This recording technique does look like the handwriting of a centaur, but Ogg always feels that something is wrong there.
Why did the horse people leave such a stone monument? Doesn’t it take time to understand it?
Just when Ogg's expression was gloomy and uncertain.
Luna and Elise discussed in a low voice, and they decided to drop their blood on the phoenix's tail feathers.
This tells Fox that they will face a life and death crisis.
Just when they were determined to use a small silver knife to draw a little blood from their fingertips, an idea suddenly appeared in Ogg's mind.
He understood that this was not a warning left by the centaurs.
But even so, this is a conspiracy.
Regardless of whether there is danger or not, or whether the person in front is weak, it is not a last resort.
It is impossible for me to bring two little wizards into it.
To know.
Ogg's straightforwardness and boldness only deal with the little wizards in the school and the friends he recognizes.
Having been doing business in the black market all year round, he naturally has to scheming with others.
This is more like a rookie doing business for the first time. Because he lacks confidence, he talks too much to bluff.
However, I couldn't bet, just because I had two little wizards with me...
Ogg figured it out. He turned back and looked at the two girls without saying a word.
He knew that the two of them were sending signals, so it was not impossible to wait.
The two girls sent out the signal, and Elise wiped the white essence on Luna's wound.
Luna let Elise hold the hand she was beating. She looked back at Ogg and asked.
"Mr. Ogg, we have sent an emergency support signal to Professor Dumbledore, what should we do next?"
"Wait!"
Ogg was silent for a while and then uttered a word.
I will not move unless the enemy moves. Maybe you are waiting for us to enter an ambush, or maybe you are so angry that you were hit by the crowd of horses before...
But now, we are also waiting for support!
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At the same time, in the Great Hall of Hogwarts.
Dumbledore moved his fingertips slightly, as if he wanted to test something.
The shadow on the opposite side immediately said warily: "Don't move. Although I don't want to fight with you, you don't want to see me fighting with you, right?"
"There are so many students, you can't protect them." It threatened fiercely.
As it finished speaking, the surrounding 'scarecrows' floated around the two of them, looking at them with weird smiles.
Even with many years of experience in Xifa, he couldn't help but take a step back when he saw this scene.
This step is stuck on Dumbledore.
Dumbledore remained calm and said, "Since you don't want to fight, what are you doing here to stalemate with me? If you let go now, I can pretend you didn't show up at Hogwarts."
"I still believe in your credibility as Dumbledore, but let me refuse. As long as you stand here, I will leave when the time comes."
What is this doing? Hearing its answer, Xifa was a little puzzled.
Leaning on Dumbledore, the deep sense of security made Xifa think again.
Does it have an accomplice? It is currently doing ulterior things in the castle?
Originally, Dumbledore was planning to have a stalemate with him. As long as a professor came back from outside and asked him to take charge of the castle's protective formation, the invisible spirits in front of him would be unable to escape.
At this moment, Fox suddenly flapped his wings anxiously.
Dumbledore's expression finally changed as he understood what he meant.
I thought that someone was eyeing the teleportation array secretly built for material transportation in Hogwarts and wanted to steal this technology.
You can give it if you want. The safety of students is more important than just the portal technology. Because the teleportation array cannot be learned at a glance.
But it turns out that Fox told him that someone dropped blood on the tail feathers.
Xifa is by his side, so naturally Luna and Elise are the ones who can send out the signal.
The person in front of me is holding me back because someone is eyeing Elise!
Once Luna encounters something unexpected in front of her...
He didn't dare to think about what happened next.
Does anyone still want to repeat Grindelwald's methods back then?
"Xifa, they are in danger, go quickly! I am here!"
Dumbledore believed in Xifa's ability and could only trust him.
Xifa was stunned at first, who are they? Then he realized it.
Without having time to say another word, he rushed to the door of the auditorium, kicked it open, and rushed out.
Dumbledore also waved his magic wand and stopped several "scarecrows" who tried to stop Western France.
Until Xifa disappeared outside the door, it laughed again.
"Why are you laughing? It's impossible for you to drag the two of us here."
Dumbledore suddenly had an ominous premonition. He had been careless just now. It seemed...
"Of course, it's enough for me to restrain you. As long as you leave, everyone in the castle will be cursed and killed."
So...
"So, Xifa is also our target! He is no less important to Elise than Luna!"
"You are really calm..."
You can imagine what mocking actions the figure in front of you is doing.
Dumbledore was unmoved. He had made a mistake once. If he failed to react again and asked the person in front of him to use the last resort, he would have to follow behind it and cast the petrification spell on each of the little wizards.
Rushed out of the castle gate.
Xifa first forced himself to calm down.
Dumbledore asked him to save him, which means that the two of them are still alive.
Don't panic, where are they now? Go heal the unicorn.
Where is the unicorn? In the Forbidden Forest.
Where is the Forbidden Forest?...
He didn't know where he was, and Xifa's heart, which he forced to calm down, almost became agitated again.
Wait. A fragment suddenly flashed in Xifa's mind.
Luna, who was playing a game with the small ball escape bird, suddenly asked Ogg: "Mr. Ogg, what should you do if you get lost in the Forbidden Forest?"
Ogg was very satisfied with the girl's gentle treatment of magical creatures. He smiled and replied: "I can summon my broomstick anywhere in the Forbidden Forest!"
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Flying broomstick! At that time, I was still wondering if Ogg had modified his broomstick so that his broomstick had tracking capabilities.
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Now it seems that this is my only chance.
Because, with the lives and deaths of so many young wizards before Dumbledore, he had no reason to let Fawkes go with him, and Dumbledore would definitely block his mouth on the grounds of greater interests.
By then, a deep gap will be drawn between himself and Dumbledore.
It's useless to think too much. With a clear goal, the icy road under Xifa's feet will be paved faster.
After leaving the castle, it was dark.
A few stars can illuminate the earth, but they cannot penetrate the dense trees.
Fortunately, during the last smear battle, I asked Elise to sort out a kind of super-sensory spell, the Eagle Eye Curse.
Strengthen your eyesight and give yourself night vision and strong observation skills.
At the same time, thanks to his unnecessary efforts to clean up all the branches last time, he now can glide smoothly.
An explosive spell destroyed the mechanism in front of the cabin.
Kicked open the door of the hut.
He took the broomstick aside.
It was too late to get out of the house.
Use perception to feel the direction the broom slightly wants to go under your butt.
Xifa rose into the sky without hesitation.
He didn't notice that behind him.
A little wizard is riding a broom and following his icy road under the cover of the forest.
The West-Fa Highway flies over the trees.
He hadn't noticed yet that under the dense forest, there were a group of 'sculptures' looking up in the direction he was coming from.
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