Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 92 Facing Voldemort again!
The next night, the Gryffindor lounge.

Neville was sitting on the sofa holding a note, with tears in his eyes.

"It's okay, Neville, Hagrid will protect you." David sat next to him and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"That's right, that's right, and there is nothing in the Forbidden Forest. Didn't we go to see Norbert together?" Hermione said.

"Coco it was during the daytime." Neville's voice was pitifully small.

"Night is no different from day, I know!" Hermione said immediately.

"How do you know?" Ron looked at Hermione suspiciously.

Hermione was taken aback and glared at Ron. Is this the crux of the problem?

"I figured it out!" said Hermione, "Trust me, Neville, you'll be fine."

Neville nodded, then raised his head to glance at the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost eleven o'clock.

"I'm leaving." There was great fear in Neville's voice, as if he would never come back once he left.

"Go, Neville, we'll wait here for your return." Harry said, getting up.

Neville didn't reply, he walked out of the doorway with his head down in frustration.

Not long after Neville left, David suddenly felt a palpitation, and his heart beat involuntarily.

What's wrong with me?
Cursed?
David frowned, a little puzzled, this was the first time this happened to him.

"David, do you want a game of wizard chess?" Ron sat on the sofa beside him and waved to David.

"Okay, I'll go upstairs to get the chess pieces." David responded.

"Then I'll trouble you," said Ron.

Through the spiral staircase, David walked to the dormitory, and a piercing sound rushed into his eardrums.

David looked quickly, and saw that Ferrax was hitting the glass of the tower desperately.

There are still some bright red bloodstains hanging on its wings, which are particularly dazzling on its white feathers.

"Firacus, what's the matter?" David asked subconsciously.

But just after he finished speaking, he felt a chill down his spine, and cold sweat involuntarily oozes from his forehead.

unicorn!
Voldemort is out to hurt unicorns again!
David turned and ran downstairs.

He had told Phyrax to keep him around the unicorn so that he would notify him when the unicorn was hurt.

And with the palpitations from Mo Min, David confirmed his thoughts in his heart.

Something happened to the unicorn!

This was the first time David felt that the stairs in the dormitory were so long. He flew down a few steps and ran for a while.

"David, what's the matter? Did something happen?" Seeing David running down in a hurry, Hermione hurriedly got up and said.

"Go to Professor Dumbledore, hurry up!" David said, and rushed out as fast as he could.

Hermione and the others followed him for a while, but as soon as David stepped out of the corridor, he picked up his flying broom and galloped towards the Forbidden Forest.

They couldn't keep up. Although they didn't know what happened, Harry and the others hurried to Dumbledore's office.

After flying in the air for a while, Philax flapped his wings and flew to David's side, leading him the way.

But there was a scar on Philax's right wing, which greatly slowed down its flying speed.

"Phirax, stand on the broom and use your head to show me the way!" The whistling wind made David's voice a little muffled.

But Philax still heard it, it flapped its wings vigorously, accelerated a short distance, and stopped at the tip of the broom.

According to the direction that Ferrax pointed, David held the broom tightly and galloped across the treetops.

Suddenly Philax yelled and nodded his head.

Is it here?

David took a deep breath, lowered the broom, bypassed the thick branches, and flew to the ground.

As soon as he reached the position where he could see the ground, David saw a wizard in a black cloak kneeling on the ground not far away, bending over.

Under the man in black, a white unicorn lay there, its limbs still twitching slightly from time to time.

Hearing the movement, the man in black raised his head and glanced in David's direction.

After part of the bright moonlight was plundered by the dense branches and leaves, there was not much left on the ground.

David couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he could see blood gleaming silver near the man's mouth.

He's drinking unicorn blood!
The damn guy!
Although he couldn't see clearly, David's heart was like a mirror.

Damn Voldemort!Or Professor Quirrell!

When the broom was still some distance away from the ground, David jumped sideways and fell to the ground. The broom continued to fly forward, hit the tree trunk, and shattered to the ground.

At the same time, David, who had just landed, took out his wand before he could stand still, and cast a spell at Voldemort.

Voldemort rolled back, dodging David's attack.

"It's you again!" The unbearable sound of sawing wood sounded again in the forest: "This is the third time you have ruined my good deeds. I should have killed you long ago!"

"Really?" David said coldly, looking at the unicorn lying on the ground, he felt a flame surging in his chest, gradually spreading to his whole body.

There is only one thought in David's mind now, to kill this bastard in front of him!

He waved his wand, and a Norse Ridgeback and a Horseman appeared on either side of him.

Unlike the previous summons, the horse-shaped water monster's eyes were no longer so dull. The moment it appeared, it turned its head and glanced at David.

But the Norwegian Ridgeback was still so dumb that it would never move if David didn't direct it.

All David's thoughts were on Voldemort in front, thinking about how to kill him.

He didn't notice the change in the horse-shaped water monster.

David took a deep breath, turned to the page of the invisible beast in the illustration book in his mind, waved his wand, and the Norway Ridgeback and the Horse-shaped Water Monster rushed towards Voldemort.

There is also a magic spell hidden behind the two animals.

"This magic again?" Voldemort let out a disturbing laugh, and continued: "To be honest, I still couldn't help admiring seeing this magic spell again, but their power is still a little weaker, and they are too stupid."

"As long as you don't command them in time, they are nothing!"

As Voldemort spoke, he stepped sideways to avoid the Norwegian Ridgeback's attack, and then with a wave of his wand, a branch of a big tree behind him turned into a thick rope, and rushed towards the horse-shaped monster.

With David's reaction, it was too late to direct the horse-shaped water monster to dodge, his combat experience was too weak.

And there is a delay when he directs the horse-shaped water monster to transform.
If it were Dumbledore or Professor Flitwick, they would have sensed Voldemort's intentions the moment Voldemort just waved his wand.

The prediction in the illustration book went wrong?

Seeing that the horse-shaped water monster was about to be entangled, the spell behind him was about to be emptied.

David's heart sank, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

(End of this chapter)