In the dark and gloomy ghost forest, a few rays of moonlight barely squeezed through the thick branches, like shining silver needles slanting into the darkness.

"Ow..."

A wolf howl came from afar, and the roaring fire made the sound of burning and breaking wood from time to time.

Nolan didn't sleep very comfortably leaning against the tree trunk. The terrible low temperature kept beating on his skin, and his body curled up unconsciously.Leif slipped out of his black wizard robe, stared at Nolan for a while with his round eyes, and then raised his head to look at the Dementor.

The black tattered cloak fluttered with the wind, and the black hood revealed an ugly mouth. He breathed and breathed, long and slow but full of melody, and invisible things were passed between Nolan and the dementors.

"quack"

The dementor glanced at it briefly, and continued to suck and spit out, making a horrifying gurgling sound from its throat.

The fire on the ground did not go out, and continued to radiate light and warmth.

Leif jumped in front of Nolan. It looked at the uncomfortable little face, its brows furrowed, as if it was experiencing tremendous torture, but it could do nothing.

Helpless, Leif had no choice but to crawl back under the black robe and enjoy the warmth of Nolan's arms with peace of mind.

One night passed, and the fire on the ground had long since burned out, leaving only a pile of black coals.Snowflakes were dancing in the air, but none fell where Nolan was.

Nolan reluctantly opened his eyes, frowned and stood up from the ground, feeling sore all over and looking languid.Leif, who was hanging on his chest, suddenly fell off and woke up.

"Morning, Leif"

"quack"

Nolan curled his lips and ignored the little thing. He turned his head to look at the Dementor. It nodded to Nolan, its expression unclear under its hood.

These days, even dementors know how to say hello.

Rubbing his slightly confused head, Nolan discovered that Will beside him had not yet woken up, and that the ghoul girl was struggling, but the thick rope on her body tied her tightly and she could not move.

Nolan took out his wand and was about to use the resuscitation spell on Will. For some reason, he felt a little blocked and very unsmooth, as if it was the first time he used magic.

Jerky

Damn it

"Quick Recovery"

A white light flashed by, and Will on the ground gradually woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Nolan with a gloomy face. He suppressed what he wanted to say.

"Lord Nolan"

"Take your wights and we're leaving now."

"Yes, my lord."

Nolan was distraught, with a vague feeling of fear weighing on his heart.

"Lord Nolan, your sword."

Will held the translucent sword respectfully with both hands, bent over and handed it to Nolan.

Nolan took the long sword, and a cold air rushed straight to his face. The White Walkers used unknown magic to condense ice crystals and cast them into such a strange weapon that could easily freeze and chop steel.

This ice crystal sword has a slender blade. The 13-year-old Nolan still had some difficulty holding the sword in his hand. After thinking for a while, he returned the sword to Will.

"Take this sword."

"Thank you, Lord Nolan, for the reward."

"temporary."

Despite this, Will put away the sword with joy on his face, then ran to the ghoul girl, saw the thick rope on it, marveled at Nolan's power again, picked up the end of the rope, and struggled to pull it The corpses are on the road.

"Lord Nolan, please let me lead the way for you."

Ignoring Will's flattery, Nolan moved his steps and set foot on the road to the Great Wall of Despair. Lyford on the ground jumped behind him and croaked.

Will held the end of the rope in his hand and kept as far away as possible. He vaguely felt that there was a strange thing next to Nolan. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel the terror.

The sun shines brightly high above the ghost forest, but even so, the temperature remains low.

The strange team had been walking for an unknown amount of time. Nolan looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist. It was 35:[-], and he didn't know if the time in this world was synchronized. Maybe it was almost the same.

When passing a weirwood tree, Nolan felt vaguely that something was spying on him. He couldn't help but stop and take a closer look at the gray-white tree trunk, which was as white as bones. The leaves, as red as blood, swayed with the cold wind.

"Lord Nolan, this is a weirwood tree."

"Why are there no faces?"

"Sir, the faces on the weirwoods are carved on them. There are many weirwoods in the Haunted Forest. Not all weirwoods have human faces carved on them."

It turned out to be the case.

Nolan took out his wand and pointed at the weirwood. With the raw and blocked feeling, he cut on the trunk as if holding a knife. The bright red blood-like sap flowed out from the bark, dripping. on the ground.

Seeing that Nolan seemed to be holding an invisible sword in his hand, Will understood why Nolan didn't care about the long sword of the White Walkers. His awe for Nolan in his heart couldn't be increased, and his previous little thoughts disappeared.

Following Nolan's gestures, a human face was completed, exactly like Nolan's own, except that the blood-red juice blurred the entire face.But in less than a moment, the juice disappeared without a trace, and the carved outline was clearly visible.

When you come to this world for the first time, you have to leave some mark.

In the first grade, Nolan practiced the cutting spell frequently in the Room of Requirement. Most wizards only used it to cut cloth and fruit, but he had no doubt about the potential of this spell.

"gone."

"My lord, my respect for you..."

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way."

"Yes, my lord"

After Nolan and others left, the human face on the weirwood that had no longer shed juice seemed to come to life, with two streams of blood-like juice flowing out of its eyes.

With every step they took, the dense trees in the Ghost Forest became sparse. After walking for most of the day, Nolan and Will could already see the majestic Great Wall through the woods.

"Master Nolan, we are almost there, have you seen the Great Wall?"

"I'm not blind yet."

Will smiled and held the rope tightly in his hand. The ghoul girl kept struggling. He could not imagine that a dead little girl could have such great strength.

Nolan found a tree that looked more comfortable and sat down against it. Leif lay next to him, shouting dissatisfiedly, as if it was for food, but it didn't seem to be the case.Nolan, who originally understood Leif's cry, no longer understood the fat toad's croak after taking a nap.

The cold snow made Nolan very uncomfortable. If he learned the transformation skill better, he could make a warm blanket or even a bed. If he was bolder, he could make a tent.

Unfortunately, Transfiguration is much more difficult than Charms. For a genius like Nolan, he can only transform small animals, chicken legs and the like.

During his two years at Hogwarts, Nolan spent most of his time practicing charms and dark arts. The rest was really just a passing grade.

After resting for less than a while, Will could not wait to take the wights back to Castle Black, the headquarters of the Night Watch, and report everything he saw in the Shadow Forest to Commander-in-Chief Morhow.

Thinking of this, he looked at Nolan, the mysterious young man sitting on the ground. If it hadn't been for him, he would have died at the hands of the White Walkers.

"Lord Nolan, if we speed up our pace now, we can leave the Ghost Forest and reach the foot of the Great Wall before dark. I believe the Night Watch brothers will see us and we will be safe by then."

"Why, it's dangerous to be with me."

"No, no, no, Lord Nolan, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. If it weren't for you, I would have turned into a ghoul long ago. I wish I could..."

"Okay, let's go."

"Yes, Lord Nolan."

Setting off again, Will felt that Nolan didn't seem to dislike him that much. His tense body was rarely relaxed, and even pulling the ghoul girl didn't feel strenuous anymore.

"Mr. Nolan, allow me to ask, where are you from?"

"Hogwarts."

"But, Lord Nolan, I have never heard of such a place in Westeros."

"I don't know."

Will felt very tired for a moment.

After walking for a while, there were suddenly several sounds piercing the air, and several arrows shot from the shadows, heading straight for Nolan and Will.

In an instant, the arrows had engulfed the two of them.

Not far away, a dozen savages wearing sheepskin coats appeared in front of them, with some strange bone products hanging on their bodies, and carrying several bags of unknown things.

These people were the plunderers north of the Great Wall of Despair. They seemed to have just returned from plundering supplies not long ago. They climbed through the Great Wall and were about to return outside the wall, when they happened to run into Nolan and Will who were on their way.

"Whoever shoots an arrow can't even kill a child."

Seeing that Nolan was still standing there intact, the leader of the wildling raiders cursed at the archer angrily, then grabbed the longbow from one of the wildlings and drew an arrow from his quiver. Aimed at Nolan.

"Swish"

The confident savage looked at Nolan who was about to die under the arrow with disapproval, and the next second his eyes were so shocked that they almost fell out of his head.

The arrow with the force of breaking through the air seemed to hit a barrier, and the arrow bounced off and fell to the ground.

"Seven Hells"

The savage raised his longbow in fear and aimed at Nolan again. Other savage archers also took aim, and the arrows were shot again. Not surprisingly, all the arrows were blocked and bounced away.

Before the savages could set up their arrows, a light blue light surged out from Nolan's hand and rushed toward them angrily. The shocked savages had no time to escape, and the magic spell exploded between them, powerful The shock wave tore apart the savages in the center of the range, and the rest were shattered to pieces.

"Lord Nolan, cough... cough."

Blood flowed from Will's mouth. The savage's arrows fell on him and Nolan indiscriminately. Since the two stood far apart, Nolan's armor spell did not have time to cover him, causing him to be hit by several arrows. The arrow penetrates the body.

"Please make sure...bring the corpse to the Great Wall, please."

After saying this with difficulty, Will fell down.

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