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096 Rune Snake

"call out!"

A rope wrapped around the top of a tall tree, and the other end wrapped around Anton's wrist.

Then, the rope quickly rebounded like a tightened rubber band, and Anton was launched into the sky.

"call out!"

Another one wrapped around another big tree.

Anton just wandered around in the woods.

"Damn it!" Quirrell growled, "Can you be quiet? We can't attract anyone's attention now!"

Several ropes hung Anton slowly down into the air, like a puppet hung by ropes, hanging in front of Quirrell.

"I'm not proficient yet, I need hard training, Professor."

The corner of Quirrell's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say, you are just playing, are you working hard? I will work hard on you!

Sighing, he didn't know whether it was good or bad to find Anton, but he had already given away the snuff box and taught him the magic spell, so what else could he do!

"Be quiet!" Quirrell murmured feebly.

The rope hung Anton's right hand, stretched it up and down, and made a gesture of 'All right, all right'.

"call out!"

Swung out again.

"I regret it!" Quirrell exhaled deeply with some despair, with a complicated expression. He not only regretted finding this troublesome child, he also regretted going to Albania to find the Dark Lord.

He had a promising future. He was a young teacher at Hogwarts. Dumbledore admired him very much and planned to make him a professor.

everything……

There is no going back.

Now he has no way out, there is a cliff behind him, he must rush forward or die.

No choice!

"Listen, I need the blood of magical animals. If there is no other way, I also need the blood of unicorns. Understand, pay attention to the traces of unicorns!"

If it wasn't the most urgent moment, he would never want to drink the blood of a unicorn.

He knew that by drinking the unicorn's blood, he would have the ability to rush all the way to the densest depths of the Magic Stone.

But there's a curse on that thing, a curse that even the Dark Lord can't undo!

He is willing to give everything for the resurrection of the Dark Lord, but he also wants to save his life to enjoy the power of the Dark Lord after his comeback!

If he dies, it's none of his business if the Dark Lord comes back or not!

sigh……

"Listen, you must not touch magical animals with a danger level of 5X. If you see them, stay away!" Quirrell's expression was extremely serious. "5X magical animals can easily kill humans and are creatures that are impossible to tame or tame.

This is no joke and I don’t want any accidents to happen.”

Anton nodded, "I'm just here to look out for you, not to risk my life, I understand."

"..."

Although the little wizard listened to the advice, why was he so unhappy?

After entering the Forbidden Forest, Quirrell was obviously more nervous than Anton. This professor with poor psychological quality squatted half-crouched, holding up his wand, ready to enter combat at any time.

He muttered, "Magic is really hard to imagine with common sense. Young wizards are just as dangerous as adult wizards. XXX's red hat can sometimes hurt people's lives just like 5X's fire dragon. It can't be because of the so-called danger."

Just relax your vigilance."

"For example, 4X's rune snake, this is the kind of monster I'm most afraid of."

Quirrell's expression was so disgusting, "Someone once threw it into my dormitory to scare me..."

The professor who usually stuttered now didn't have to pretend in front of Anton. He muttered a lot and became a talkative person.

"Damn, this thing is so disgusting!"

"Three heads!"

"I have never seen anything so disgusting! Worse than a three-headed dog!"

"Just scratching your neck with cold scales, oh~" Quirrell shivered as if he recalled something bad.

"This is all Newt's fault! Yes, he is the author of your Magical Creatures textbook. This man released many of the animals he raised into the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts!" Quirrell's expression was distorted and his accent was strange. "

It's really ridiculous to release it, he has no idea how terrifying the super giant rune snake he raised is!"

"That snake gave birth to so many offspring, hell, they almost filled the Forbidden Forest."

"Only a dark wizard would love runes!"

"In my opinion, Newt is a dark wizard, otherwise why would he be expelled from school!"

Then, he said with a funny face, "I am very lucky that the rune snake, which is comparable to a fire dragon, and its descendants were placed in the farthest place by Hagrid. After all, it has affected the survival of the centaurs, hasn't it?

"

At this moment, Anton was pulled by the rope and landed behind him.

The tone was faint, "The huge rune snake you are talking about looks like a viper, doesn't it? It has three heads, a white body, and is covered with a layer of orange-red scales that resemble fire dragons. It even opens its mouth and even

Can it be as big as swallowing a Knight Bus?"

Seeing that Anton finally calmed down, Quirrell breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Yes, I suspect that one can no longer be classified as a 4X danger level. It is huge, powerful, and has sharp teeth.

poison."

Anton twitched his lips and said, "The professor is really knowledgeable."

Quirrell looked at Anton's strange expression, frowned, and suddenly looked in the direction of Anton's line of sight as if thinking of something.

He suddenly took a breath.

Rune snake!

And it's not the normal six- to seven-foot-long adult rune snake, it's Newt's one!

The huge body was hidden in the darkness, and it was impossible to see exactly how big it was.

The three heads of this huge magical animal swam out from the dark corners of the forest, staring at him coldly with its cold vertical pupils.

"I...we...have to be careful!"

He seemed to have returned to the stammering state, gripping the wand tightly, "Don't point the wand at... facing it, these creatures... they are not particularly vicious... I mean, face it, slowly

Stand back and don't show any hostility!"

Quirrell swallowed and turned his head seriously, "Don't show any hostility, they won't attack people on their own initiative!"

But Anton quickly took out a broomstick from the snuff box.

Turn over and mount your horse.

Wuhu~take off~

call out!

Flying into the sky.

"!!!"

"Snow!" Quirrell was shocked!

Only then did he discover the configuration of a broomstick in the dangerous Forbidden Forest.

It’s simply an artifact!

The only question is - why isn't he sitting on the broomstick?

Moreover, if I remember correctly, that broomstick was his broomstick!

The broomstick that accompanied him through many ups and downs, with countless sad and beautiful memories!

This is simply a sad story. Anton took his snuff box, took out his old broomstick from it, and then ran away?

I haven't gone up yet!

I haven’t gone up yet!!!

Did you hear that?!!!

But at this time, he could no longer think too much.


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