Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

"Draco? Draco!"

"Draco! Can you hear me?"

Amanta tried to shout Draco's name a few times, but the path behind her was quiet, as if no one had ever appeared.

She looked in the direction of the castle.

——Her heart tightened.

The moonlight fell on the grass and hillside, and now it was clear that there was only one figure running towards the castle.

Draco's platinum hair was always dazzling in the dark night, and the hair of the figure in front perfectly blended into the night.

There was no doubt that it was Harry who was running towards the castle.

Amanta glanced back at Hagrid's hut, drew her wand and ran towards where they had been.

……

Amanta's leather shoes stepped on the wet mud of the forbidden forest.

She had just run forward a distance when she discovered something unusual—

There was an area beside the road where bushes and weeds were lying on the ground in a mess, and there was even a long, fresh drag mark on the soil next to it.

Something must have dragged Draco away.

The trail stretched deep into the forbidden forest.

After she entered the forbidden forest, the outside world seemed to close a door behind her.

This place is a completely different world from the outside. At least once you walk in, the sounds from outside completely disappear.

She held her breath, but the Forbidden Forest seemed unusually quiet.

Amanta drew out her wand: "Lumos—"

A bright white light emanated from the tip of the wand, temporarily illuminating the surroundings.

She stepped over the tangled branches of an old oak tree and shone her wand toward the tangle of trees.

The drag mark was interrupted——

Amanta tightened her grip on her wand.

Hopefully it wasn't some beast that had dragged Draco away - by the time she found him, only a few bones would be left.

"This is not where you should be."

A male voice suddenly sounded not far behind her, startling the nervous Amanta.

Amanta turned around.

Not far from her, a melancholy man was looking at her.

It's not quite right to say that he was a man. When she looked carefully, she saw that below the waist he was a brown-red horse body with a long red tail trailing behind him.

He is a horse man.

"Excuse me, did you just see a boy with platinum blond hair - probably dragged on the ground."

Amanta asked the centaur tentatively.

However, the centaurs have never had a friendly relationship with wizards, so she did not hold out much hope.

As expected, the centaur sighed and began to look up at the sky.

After a while, he said, "Mars is not very bright today."

"..."

The Centaur is very good at divination and astronomy, and he should be doing some kind of divination now.

I guess he won't give any clues.

Amanta turned around and picked up her wand to illuminate the surroundings, trying to find new clues.

There was a rustling sound coming from the woods nearby.

A centaur emerged from the woods. He had long black curly hair and looked very rugged.

But this centaur seemed extremely unwelcome to her arrival.

He drew a longbow warily, aiming the arrow at her.

"Where did you get the sage's ring on your arm?"

Amanta raised her wand defensively, "It's mine."

"Thief, liar!" The black-haired centaur looked at her fiercely, "You will pay for this -"

"Baine, don't be so impulsive." The red-haired centaur was still looking at the sky.

"Ronan, didn't you see it?"

"I saw that the stars, which had been lost for hundreds of years, were back on track. The mysteries of the stars are endless..."

The red-haired centaur Ronan's voice was low and sad.

"I am a descendant of the Merlin family. My name is Amanta Merlin."

Amanta probably understood that the black-haired centaur Bane seemed to have misunderstood something.

"The Merlin family disappeared long ago, liar!"

Bane didn't believe her at all and drew his bow and aimed at Amanta.

"The Sage's Ring will not recognize anyone outside of Merlin's family as its master."

Amanta raised her arm and used her wand to illuminate her arm for Bane to see.

She thought that this bracelet should recognize its owner - through blood, otherwise it would be impossible to set such a simple password, and it would not be possible for it to be tightly wrapped around her arm as soon as it touched her arm.

She still hasn't found a way to take it off.

Bane looked at Amanta suspiciously, observing her arms carefully, and after a long time he slowly put down the bow and arrow.

"Okay, but this matter is really strange. I can't completely believe you for the time being."

Amanta breathed a sigh of relief and asked Bain, "Did you see a boy with platinum blond hair? He might be being dragged by something."

Bane shook his head, but he pointed in a direction.

"There's blood there."

Blood?!

Draco wouldn't have -

After thanking Bane, Amanta walked towards the direction Bane pointed with a gloomy look on her face.

She just didn't look at Draco for a moment, and Draco...

She clenched her wand and looked around with a grim face.

After she took a few steps, she saw drops of blood scattered on the ground.

But it was not human blood, but silver-white blood - it shone in the darkness like pearls.

That's unicorn blood.

Amanta breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not Draco's blood.

But there was so much blood on the ground - the unicorn might have been killed, and Draco was nowhere to be found.

She extinguished the light at the tip of her wand, walked lightly, and followed the silvery bloodstain.

After a while, the bloodstains disappeared, but hissing sounds were heard from the front.

Soft, scary—creepy, and even a little bit seductive in the voice.

Amanta stopped quietly and hid behind a tree to observe the direction where the sound came from.

There was an open space, and on the ground lay a beautiful white animal with long limbs and fur that glowed in the dark night - it was a unicorn.

It lay weakly on the ground, its abdomen twitching up and down.

There seemed to be something lying nearby, somewhat like a hooded person, crawling darkly and twistingly on the ground.

It twisted on the ground for a moment and moved away, revealing the backside -

That platinum blonde hair!

Draco!

Amanta took a deep breath.

At this time, the thing crawling on the ground crawled in front of Draco again.

"Let me see Lucius's dear son..."

Amanta was now certain that it was Voldemort possessed by Professor Quirrell.

"I admire your father very much... Malfoy, he is a good candidate just like your father... Are you willing to serve me?"

"Master, you always have good taste." Quirrell's voice rang out.

"Follow me, be my servant... I will take you to taste the joy of glory and trample... all the lives that oppose us... Why, you don't say anything? Look, look... You look so scared. I heard that you are very close to Merlin who opposes me... Hum..."