What a wonderful elixir, but now it was in vain. Weston looked at the discarded potion in the crucible and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Snape ignored the abandoned cauldron and stared at Weston: "Speak clearly!"
He knew Weston's character, and Weston would not ask blind questions if he was not sure.
"I got a piece of magic, but it still needs some time to study!" Weston said very simply.
"Resurrection magic?"
"Um, I'm not sure it will work!"
"Okay, you can research as you like!" Snape's eyes were no longer empty, but had a hint of sparkle in his eyes. "If you need my help, just tell me! When the magic research is successful, I need your help!"
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"Okay!" Weston nodded firmly.
Bowing slightly, Weston left directly, leaving Snape muttering in the office: "Lily...Lily..."
Although Weston had full sympathy and praise for Snape's infatuation, and such a hard-core dog licker was rare, Weston did not disrupt his own arrangements. Although the start of school was approaching,
But there is still time for a trip to the dark forest.
There is such a forest in Albania. It is said that this place was originally a barren land. After the goddess of nature came to the world, she settled here. After the goddess of nature left, there was a dense forest here. People called it nature.
forest.
There are many magical creatures and powerful potions in the forest, making it a favorite place for adventurers.
However, one day, a dark wizard accidentally summoned the vampire Count Dracula from hell, which caused great trouble. The vampires soon occupied this beautiful and rich forest,
And transformed this place with magic.
The natural forest has gradually turned into the territory of dark creatures. It is no longer as vibrant as it used to be, but is full of weirdness and silence. Therefore, people call this place the forest of darkness.
Weston looked at the dense forest in front of him, held the wand tightly in his hand, and strode in with firm eyes.
As soon as we entered the dark forest, there was an oppressive feeling. When the sunlight came here, it seemed as if it was shining on a tent, and it couldn't shine in at all. Although it was not invisible, it was still gloomy and very uncomfortable.
.
However, Weston did not feel this way. He felt that he was extremely adaptable here, and his magic power was even more active than outside. This made him even more sure of his guess.
After taking out the map and looking at it, Weston decided to go to the location of the Phoenix Egg that Dumbledore mentioned first. It was only the middle area, and the Veela clan was almost in the core area.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." Several screams came over, and a sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart. Weston quickly rolled away from the place, only to see several cloak-like creatures pounce directly on him.
Arriving at the place where he had just fought.
It's a Voldemort! Weston recognized this thing instantly.
To be honest, this kind of magical creatures are not very powerful, and their strength can be said to be close to average, but they have a very disgusting feature, that is, they have extremely high magic resistance, and they do not have any bones. The magic in the magic world can cause damage to them.
There are simply too few!
However, once you know what it is, it will be easier to deal with.
I saw Weston's wand pointed and waved the wand casually, and a winged black Weston's Patronus flew out of his wand and pounced on the Voldemort bats.
It's the Patronus Charm.
"Squeak--" the voluptuous bats screamed and hurriedly hid from Weston's patron saint, which was full of their disgusting smell.
Weston was not surprised either. After all, the Patronus Charm was designed to drive away the Voldemort Bats, so it was a bit futile to cause any harm to them.
"Burning from the fire!" Weston thought for a while and decisively cast this magic - the Fire Spell.
Black-red fireworks instantly appeared on the body of the Voldemort Bat, burning to their heart's content as the Voldemort Bat screamed.
In less than a minute, the bats were burned into the air, leaving no ashes. A bat accidentally hit a big tree, and the terrifying high temperature instantly ignited the tree.
Seeing this, Weston quickly withdrew his magic. He wanted to eliminate the threat in front of him, not to prevent the forest from burning down!
However, the dark forest is really not built. Just after entering, I encountered a ground-breaking bat that ordinary wizards cannot deal with. You should still proceed with caution!
Having made up his mind, Weston became more cautious.
After quietly dodging a feeding poisonous leopard and a swarm of venomous snakes, Weston was about to reach the place Dumbledore had mentioned.
Before Weston could breathe a sigh of relief, the scene in front of him made his face look completely ugly.
The ground was full of smelly monsters, and green blood dyed the ground green.
Under this stinky appearance, there were no flies or mosquitoes. Instead, there were a few "butterflies" staying on it, and there were a few round, stone-ball-like things on the ground.
Weston recognized it at a glance. This was neither a butterfly nor a stone. This was a curling-winged demon! A large group of them!
Weston felt that it was a bit tricky. He felt that even meeting a giant dragon would be better than meeting such a group of things.
This thing is really difficult!
Curling-winged demons do not have any strong magic power, nor any superb abilities. Their only ability to survive is extremely fast speed, and their almost indestructible mouthparts.
However, this does not mean that they are not dangerous. In fact, according to the classification of the Ministry of Magic, the danger level of this kind of creature is higher than that of a dragon, which is the highest level among all known magical creatures.
, including almost all creatures, except for some special species, such as phoenix and thunderbird.
Of course, this kind of creature doesn't eat everything. They only eat the brains of their prey. When they are hungry, they will land on the prey's head like a mosquito, and use their sharp mouthparts to directly penetrate the creature.
skull, and then directly sucked out the brain.
Obviously, this is a tribe of giant monsters, but it was wiped out by a group of curled-winged demons!
Weston also has a headache. In Scamander's records, it was mentioned that these creatures are quite vindictive. If they are not wiped out at once, just wait for their revenge!
After much deliberation, he couldn't think of any solution, so Weston had no choice but to retreat temporarily.
"Hey, it seems that you have encountered some difficulties, little guy?" Just as Weston was thinking hard, a charming and seductive voice came from behind Weston.
"Who?" Weston asked subconsciously.
A gust of wind blew by, and a sexy woman wearing a fiery red dress appeared in front of the empty space.
"Hello, little one!" The woman greeted with a smile, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Weston, bringing out a soft sound and a wisp of wind.
Vampire! Weston's face turned completely serious...