The cold moonlight shone on the small path leading to the Forbidden Forest. The pitch-black Forbidden Forest was like a big mouth that wanted to swallow anyone who dared to trespass. A winding path that gradually disappeared into the depths of the black forest appeared in front of Allen. A light breeze blew their hair. Looking from the entrance, the scenery of the forest was hazy and indistinct. The grotesquely shaped branches were like demons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, waiting for the arrival of their prey. The moonlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto the circle of light on the ground. Not only did it not make people feel the warmth of the light, it instead gave them a strange and hazy feeling of dizziness.
Allen did not shrink back at all. He took large strides forward. The fear of the dark and the unknown was a human's instinct, but the skilled were bold. Allen firmly believed that he could overcome all difficulties. Soon, some broken branches and a string of messy footprints attracted Allen's attention. Looking in the direction of the footprints, a silver-white trail appeared in front of Allen's eyes. Allen could confirm that it was definitely not an illusion brought about by the moonlight. And coincidentally, the blood of the Unicorn was silver-white. Following these traces, Allen pursued. From time to time, a ray of moonlight would sprinkle down from the branches above, illuminating a silver-blue bloodstain on the fallen leaves. Allen hoped to be able to save the Unicorn in time. It seemed that its injuries were very serious.
When Allen walked past a tree stump covered in moss, the sound of flowing water reached Allen's ears. Apparently, there was a stream somewhere nearby. On the winding path, there were still specks of the Unicorn's blood. It was a ghastly sight.
The deeper he went into the Forbidden Forest, the more concentrated the bloodstains became. Allen was anxious and used his fastest speed. However, the trees in the Forbidden Forest were too luxuriant. The huge tree roots intertwined with each other. He had to be careful not to trip. Therefore, no matter how agile Allen was, he still had to walk carefully.
Very quickly, a huge commotion could be heard from afar. Allen followed the sound and passed through the tangled branches of an ancient oak tree. He could see an empty space in front of him. On the empty space, a unicorn shaped like a white horse with a spiral horn on its forehead was engaged in a desperate battle with a masked Magus in a black cloak. The unicorn was riddled with scars, using its long horn to poke left and right. Its movements were no longer as nimble as before, but it still stubbornly resisted the sorcerers' attacks.
Seeing this, Allen pulled out his magic wand and quickly rushed forward. When the black-robed masked Sorcerer saw someone rush out, he was obviously shocked. "Faint, faint, faint." Allen's mana was abundant. With the casting of the spell, two magic beams were shot out from Allen's wand one after the other, illuminating the entire area. Although the curse failed to attack the black-robed masked Magus, he didn't seem to be used to the sudden light in the darkness. He didn't fight with Allen for a long time. Instead, he turned into a cloud of black mist and quickly fled into the distance.
"Ah!" A scream rang out. Allen hurriedly looked over, only to see the black mist crash into Harry's body at lightning speed and pass through. Malfoy, who was next to Harry, looked terrified. He stood motionless in place, dumbstruck. After a while, he seemed to come to his senses. He let out a terrifying scream, turned around, and ran away. Hagrid's pet, Fangya, also fled for his life.
A friend in need was a friend indeed. Not only did Freig, who had been assigned by Hagrid to be in the same group as Harry and Malfoy, not run away, he pulled out his magic wand and pointed it at Allen, guarding Harry's side.
"Freig, don't worry. It's me, Allen." Allen revealed his appearance.
"Allen, why are you here?" Freig was bewildered.
"It's a long story. You take care of Harry first. I'll be there after I treat the unicorn." It was obvious that the unicorn was on the verge of death, moaning in pain on the ground. It would be too late if he didn't save it now.
"The wound is healing." Allen's magic had always been full of magic power. It was very easy to cast any curse, but this time, the healing curse didn't work on the unicorn! Allen was greatly surprised, but this wasn't the time to be conflicted. Allen tried the healing spell again, but it still didn't work. Thus, Allen made a prompt decision and used physical means to treat the unicorn. First, he pretended to take out the Healing Potions and Blood Potions that he had concocted from his magic robe, but in reality, he poured them into the unicorn's mouth. Then, he smeared the Blood Clotting Potions on the unicorn's body. Great, the medicine worked. The silvery-white blood stopped flowing. It seemed that the unicorn's life was no longer in danger.
"You saved the unicorn's life." A very powerful voice sounded in Allen's ears. Alan turned his head and saw that it was a horse man. Its hair was platinum and it had the body of a silver-maned horse.
"Who are you?" Allen asked in surprise. He hadn't noticed when the centaur had come to his side.
"My name is Firenze. Fate has shown me that I must appear here tonight. There's something very important to our fate here. "Firenze said very seriously.
Allen thought he was talking about Harry and hurriedly asked, "That's great. I wonder if you can take Harry and Freig out of the forbidden forest?" He bowed very politely.
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