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It didn't take long before the two came to a towering old tree full of fresh mushrooms.The branches and leaves of this thousand-year-old tree blocked the last ray of sunlight that wanted to see the soil.

Without direct sunlight, the vegetation here is short and sparse.

The dead leaves and broken branches that have accumulated on the ground for many years are eroded by the traces of time, emitting a suffocating stench.

If it hadn't been for the gentle breeze, this place might have become the burial place of life.

Rick frowned. The environment here was really bad. He instinctively thought that no one would come here to collect these red, green, and colorful mushrooms.

But house elves are not human, and they are likely to take risks to come here for the delicious mushrooms.

"Traces appear!"

Rick's wand touched the ground lightly, and a huge cloud of golden smoke spurted out from the tip of the wand and quickly spread around.Not long after, golden footprints of different sizes and shapes appeared in front of Rick and Hagrid.

Rick did not reveal himself one by one like before.He began to remove the footprints from 24 hours ago, and then removed the footprints of common creatures in the Forbidden Forest such as thestrals, unicorns, centaurs, etc.

After this series of operations, several scattered footprints on the ground were exposed to Rick's field of vision.

"Rick, the chicken stewed with mushrooms you recommended to me last time was really delicious. If I weren't looking for those house elves, I really want to pack up all the mushrooms here and take them back."

Hagrid held a very brightly colored mushroom with a red umbrella and a white stem, and came up with the idea of ​​picking all the mushrooms here.

But this time he entered the Forbidden Forest to find the missing house elves. Hagrid felt that it was inappropriate to collect ingredients when he was on a mission, so he decided to collect a few and go back to try them out.

Red umbrella, white pole, let’s lie down together after eating...

Rick looked up at Hagrid, looking at the bright red mushrooms around him, and a children's song came to his mind.

"You are of your size, so you can try these mushrooms, but not too many. Too many will increase Madam Pomfrey's workload."

The physical fitness of giants is generally stronger than that of human wizards. Rick believes that these poisonous mushrooms will at best make them crazy for a period of time, as if they had drunk fake wine, and will not be life-threatening.

But it's not so clear about a half-giant like Hagrid.

"It's all poisonous, so forget it."

Hagrid quickly put the mushroom in his hand on the ground, took a small step back, and smiled awkwardly.

"found it!"

The golden smoke gathered into several short figures, and they ran towards the east along the golden footprints. This time they did not use apparation.

After finding the footprints of these house elves again, Hagrid ran to Rick with excitement on his face, but watched the group of figures disappear between two giant trees.

Hagrid's face once again turned into an angry expression.

"Damn, they used apparation again. I bet they must have made a mistake when using apparation, which cost them their lives."

I thought I could find them by following the footprints, but it turned out that these house elves used Apparition again and again. This made Hagrid very angry. He had already begun to curse this group of house elves who were behaving strangely.

"Don't be angry. At least we have found the direction of their next destination. Let's go east."

"Rick, how did you find out that they went to the east? Could you have detected the location of their apparation?"

Seeing that Rick actually found the whereabouts of these house elves, Hagrid was a little unconvinced because he didn't find anything himself.

"No! I just saw them extending their fingers to the east."

"Is this okay?" Hagrid followed Rick, somewhat admiring the American wizard brother in front of him.

......

Although the house elves once again used magic spells to move, this time Rick found a clue from the movements of the figure emerging from the golden mist.

A house elf at the front pointed to the east and said something to the other house elves, while the other four house elves nodded to him in agreement.

These house elves used elf language when communicating with their companions, and Rick couldn't tell what they were talking about from the range of their mouth movements.

But that doesn't matter. As long as you understand the body language of the leading house elf, nothing else matters.

......

The two of them headed east, which was the direction leading to the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

In this area, the trees they met were all huge trees that could only be hugged by five people holding hands. The animal path became rugged, and the dense bushes brought a lot of trouble to the two.

"It smells bloody!"

They waved their wands and pushed away the branches blocking them. The smell of blood that came towards them made Rick and Hagrid's eyes become serious. They looked at each other and hurriedly searched for the source of the bloody smell.

The creatures in the Forbidden Forest cannot escape the constraints of biological laws, and scenes of the weak and the strong can be seen everywhere.The traces left by carnivorous animals after their gluttony were not unheard of during this trip to the Forbidden Forest.

But this time is different. The smell of this blood is very special, and the magic power contained in it is enough to prove that it is a magical creature of XXX level or above.

The intelligence of magical creatures above level XXX is basically very high. Apart from predators and hatred, there will be no disputes or conflicts among them unless absolutely necessary.

The bloody scent of this XXX-level magical creature indicates that something happened in the Forbidden Forest that the wizards were not aware of.

creak!creak!

The branches and shrubs blocking Rick and Hagrid's path quickly made way for them under the guidance of Rick's wand.

A few minutes later, the two pushed aside the tall grass and saw a man with long black hair and light brown skin leaning on a big tree, and a large amount of blood spread around his abdomen.

The source of the bloody smell is actually an injured centaur? ! !

"Firenzé?! Oh no! Firenze, are you okay! My friend, wake up!"

Looking at the unconscious centaur lying in a pool of blood, Hagrid immediately recognized that this was his good friend in the Forbidden Forest, Firenze from the centaur tribe.

When he took Harry and others on patrol in the Forbidden Forest last year, if Firenze hadn't appeared in time, Harry and others might have encountered something unexpected.

At that time, Harry encountered Voldemort in the forest who was possessed by Professor Quirrell and was drinking the blood of a unicorn. When the latter was in danger, he was rescued by Firenze and escaped.