Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

Deep in the Forbidden Forest

Alvin crouched on the unicorn's body, and kept walking between the tall trees at a high speed.

From time to time, Alvin also communicated with the unicorn and figured out some things.

It turned out that the unicorn killed half a month ago was the mother of this little unicorn.

Half a month ago, a few days after the little unicorn's mother disappeared, I saw the little unicorn whose mother never came back, leaving the unicorn tribe in the Forbidden Forest every day to find her mother.

But there has been no progress.

Today, she came out to look for it as usual, but she encountered a man in black robe who attacked her and drank her blood.

Alvin knew it was Quirrell.

Patting the unicorn's head comfortingly, Alvin spoke gently.

"Follow me in the future, I'm your family."

The little unicorn rubbed Alvin intimately, expressing his feelings.

Seeing that such a sensible little unicorn was killed by Quirrell without a mother, a rare anger rose in Alvin's heart.

It was originally a matter between Harry and Voldemort, but Alvin said that the beam was settled.

Suddenly, Alvin's heart tightened and he subconsciously released a spell.

"Armor protection!"

A curse of miserable green light hit the armor curse, causing a wave.

The unicorn also stopped running at this time, looking around vigilantly, with its front hooves constantly hitting the ground, ready to attack at any time.

Alvin soothed the little unicorn and rolled over.

"Bright as day!"

Alvin's wand shone brightly, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.

This is the Ancient Rune version of the Shining Charm, and the power and Shining Charm are no longer the same level.

With this light, Alvin easily found the black-robed man hidden in the darkness.

Without hesitation, with a gentle stroke of the wand of the man in black robe, a stun spell was fired.

The man in black robe didn't dare to be careless, he rolled to the side, and immediately avoided it.

"Little devil, you annoyed me!"

An angry voice came from under the black robe. Quirrell didn't know what magic he had used. It was dark under the hat, and he couldn't see anything.

Without seeing any movement from him, a spell was uttered from his mouth.

"Oolong out of the hole!"

A two-foot-long giant python snaked out of his battle, the python was as thick as the trunk of a small tree.

Alvin didn't dare to be careless, this was the first time he had a life-and-death duel with a wizard, and his whole body was in a tense state.

As soon as the wand lit up, the two big trees next to it stood up, the trunks turned into bodies, and the branches and roots turned into limbs.

With three steps and two steps, he walked to the python and started a fierce fight with the python.

Quirrell was surprised that the little wizard was so good at Transfiguration, but he didn't hesitate to move his hands.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A spell of the same color as before hit Alvin.

Alvin didn't panic, and with a swipe of his wand, he swept the death-killing spell to the side. There was a big hole in the ground.

Quirrell didn't expect this little wizard to be so difficult to deal with, and he was in trouble for a while, whether to leave or solve him.

"Idiot! Even a first-year wizard can't solve it, give me your body!"

Voldemort's voice of dissatisfaction echoed in Quirrell's mind.

Quirrell didn't dare to resist, so he could only weakly say "Master, take it easy." He handed over control of his body.

Suddenly, Alvin felt that the aura of the wizard on the opposite side changed instantly, becoming more sinister and evil.

Alvin hurriedly cast a few armor spells on his body, and then kept the little unicorn away from here.

"Boy, although your strength is good, it is a pity that you are going to die here today."

The hoarse voice came, like chalk scratching a blackboard, and Alvin got goosebumps.

Listening to the two different voices before and after, he knew that it was Voldemort who came out.

Voldemort didn't say a word, and a life-threatening curse was cast.

The feeling this time was completely different from before, there was a suffocating sense of oppression.

Alvin clenched his wand, pouring magic into it frantically.

"Call God Guard!"

A silver-white phoenix flew out from between his sticks and headed straight for the oncoming life-suppressing spell.

"Chirp!"

Facing this extremely powerful life-suppressing curse, Phoenix did not dodge or evade, opened his mouth, and swallowed it in one bite.

Then I saw Phoenix's body shrunk in a circle, but the castration continued, and it slammed into Quirrell's body.

"Boom!" Quirrell's body backed frantically, breaking four or five trees before stopping like a puddle of mud, motionless.

Alvin's power was unforgiving, and before the dust had cleared, he cast another powerful spell.

"Burning flames!"

A heating flame suddenly rose, blazing where Quirrell had collapsed!

"what!"

The shrill scream came from Quirrell's mouth, and the flames had already burned on him, burning his robes.

"Damn it! I won't let you go!"

After he finished speaking, Quirrell's body turned into a plume of black smoke, breaking through the circle of flames and flying away like a distant place.

Alvin also heard the moment of breaking through the flames, and another scream came from his mouth.

Only now did Alvin really relax, and the giant python beside him had long since been smashed by the two treemen.

Sitting on the ground, Alvin gasped heavily.

Although it was only a short fight against a few spells, the thrill of it was absolutely unimaginable for ordinary people.

Voldemort and Quirrell are both lunatics, and they continuously release life-threatening spells. Are they not afraid of being devoured by negative emotions and become a walking dead who only knows how to kill but has no reason?

You must know that this is a real world. It does not mean that chanting a spell will have an effect. After the release of an unforgivable spell such as the Avada Suo Life Curse, there will be a lot of negative emotions, and most people will have to wait for a long time to put one on.

And just now Quirrell and Voldemort fired three shots in a row, all of which were used as regular spells.

At this moment, the little unicorn came up, and looked at Alvin sitting on the ground with a pair of big innocent eyes. Alvin could actually see the worry in it.

As expected of a high-level creature in the magic world, his intelligence is definitely no less than that of ordinary humans.

Alvin stood up, patted the little unicorn's head, indicating that he was okay, and then looked at the burning flames and the trees that were constantly being swallowed by the flames. *