Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 100 Rescue the Unicorn

It's not that Harry doesn't want to use the Death Curse, it's that he doesn't.

He is only learning magic from textbooks now, how could the Unforgivable Curse be taught in books.

There was a lot of dark magic in the restricted section of the library, but he hadn't entered it yet.

If he could use the Death Curse, he would naturally kill Quirrell without hesitation.

So what he shouted out was just misleading Quirrell.

Harry thought that Quirrell would turn around and kill him, but unexpectedly, he just ran away...

The black-robed man running away in a panic looked like a bereaved dog.

Your dignity, Harry wanted to shout out.

Hagrid finally met the murderer.

Full of anger in his chest, he ran in big strides, chasing Quirrell, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them ran out of sight, leaving only Harry standing under the tree in a daze.

Here, how did you go...

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A gust of cold wind blew into Harry's neck.

Harry approached the unicorn.

It was a beautiful creature, and it had never occurred to Harry that the word beautiful could describe an animal before.

It is shaped like a white horse, its silver hair emits a faint white light in the dark night, there is a golden horn on its forehead, and its eyes are transparent.

It looked at the sky feebly, and its eyes were about to turn gray.

Although it was lying quietly on the ground now, with a hideous wound on its neck, bleeding, and vomiting blood from its mouth, it couldn't conceal its beauty and holiness.

It hadn't occurred to Harry that the unicorn wasn't dead yet.

Since it wasn't dead, Harry wouldn't watch its life disappear.

The wand pointed to the wound on the neck.

"Life Restoration".

A white halo covered the wound, but to Harry's surprise the healing magic didn't work.

The wound is still there.

If the bleeding cannot be stopped, then the unicorn will never be saved.

Harry didn't give up, and tried other healing spells, but with little success.

The twitching limbs of the unicorn slowly stopped, and the beautiful eyes dimmed more and more, like a flame that was about to be extinguished.

Do you want to watch the unicorn die? Just when Harry was at a loss.

A huge black shadow suddenly jumped out. It landed on the ground with a clatter of hooves.

This is a centaur with a human upper body and a horse lower body.

His hair was platinum blonde, and his eyes were astonishingly blue, like sapphires.

After he appeared, he looked at the unicorn whose body was cooling down.

He sighed regretfully: "I'm still late."

He said to Harry, "Don't bother, there's a curse and an evil smell attached to its wounds that magic can't get rid of."

Harry's eyes lit up when he heard that.

The bright elements in the mind became active, and the elements in the air began to respond and slowly gather.

A white light covered the wound, and then, Harry used "Life Recovery" again.

The long wound began to heal slowly.

Centaur looked at this scene in disbelief: "How is this possible... I clearly sensed the curse, how could it disappear?"

Sure enough, magic is magic. Even though the unicorn lost so much blood, it survived under the influence of magic.

The unicorn rolled its eyes and looked at Harry.

The unicorn is an intelligent creature, and it knows that Harry saved it.

It wanted to stand up, but it was still very weak after all, its feet went limp, and it fell down again.

The centaur put it on his back and said to Harry, "Since there is no danger to the unicorn's life, I will send him back to his main herd, where the unicorns will take care of him.

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"it is good."

The horseman raised his front hooves, stepped on the ground again, and walked a few steps, as if there was something unspeakable.

He still made up his mind and said in a heavy tone, "Harry, do you know what unicorn blood can do?"

"How do you know I'm Harry Potter?"

"Because we Centaurs are the best at deriving prophecies from astrology."

Harry looked disbelieving.

The centaur said awkwardly: "Well, it's because I saw you when you and Hagrid first entered the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid told me about you, so I know you are Harry Potter."

Harry heheed twice, it turned out that this person was peeping at him, he said: "The blood of a unicorn can extend a person's life, but anyone who swallows the blood of a unicorn will be cursed all his life. "

"That's right."

"Then do you know anyone who is willing to endure the curse and survive?"

"Yes, Voldemort." Harry said flatly.

The centaur was silent because he didn't know what to say.

"I also know that this is just a small goal of his. His big goal is to earn another 100 million... No, the big goal is to get something from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

The centaur suddenly felt that he was an idiot. As a genius among the centaur, these things that he finally saw from the astrology were just casually said by a child.

He said unwillingly: "How do you know this? Did Dumbledore tell you?"

Harry looked at him like an idiot: "Don't you know that we have a divination class, of course I did it myself."

The centaur left with the injured unicorn on his back, leaving behind a bleak figure.

"Hey, I don't know if it hit him or not."

Not long after, Hagrid came back.

He said angrily, "I didn't catch up with that man, otherwise I would have made him look good." Hagrid clenched his fists.

"Harry, where's the unicorn?" Hagrid noticed that the unicorn on the ground was gone.

"I used magic to help the unicorn stop the bleeding, and a centaur sent it home." Harry described the appearance of the centaur.

"The blue eyes, it seems to be Firenze." Hagrid was relieved.

"I thought the unicorn was dead, luckily."

Then, the two left the Forbidden Forest...

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