Attacking the unicorns in the Forbidden Forest was a rather dangerous thing to do.
Unicorns were mystical creatures with strong magical powers. If they were serious, one unicorn was enough to beat Jon several times over.
So Jon could only think of some unorthodox methods.
Actually, Snape's Shadowless Blade Spell was very useful. As long as he controlled it well, he could silently cut off a few strands of hair from a unicorn.
It was a pity that Jon had not learned this spell. The damage of this spell was too strong. He had never thought that he would use this spell, so he did not learn it seriously.
But it had to be said that Snape was really a genius.
Unicorns were immune to most of the curse spells, otherwise, Chown would not have put in so much effort to add hallucinogenic herbal juice into the tuber. He did not expect to knock the unicorn down this time. He just wanted the unicorn to lose consciousness for a short while, and that would be enough.
After practicing for a few nights, his shearing skills were fast and painless.
"There are many obstacles."
With a small knife in one hand and a magic wand in the other, Jon tiptoed towards the unicorn that had been tripped by the Obstruction Spell and was obviously slower than the others. In front of this unicorn were the two unicorns that Jon had lured away a few days ago. They were now looking left and right for something.
But Jon was already prepared. With a light tap of the magic wand in his hand, the tuber that he had placed not far away fell from the tree into the snow.
Jon had placed the tuber there in half, so the two younger unicorns ran over when they heard the sound. The unicorn that was targeted by Jon stopped and quietly waited for the two little beasts to return.
No wonder he could successfully lure the unicorns out every day. It was because there were adult unicorns watching from behind, so they had nothing to fear.
If Hagrid, who was patrolling at night, had not found the unicorns sleeping on the ground, Jon's plan would not have been a problem.
The unicorn would only sleep for a short while after eating the tubers. Jon would leave after taking the tubers. The unicorn would wake up after a while and go back by itself.
The reason why Hagrid found out was that Jon had lured the same unicorn as the day before, so he didn't pluck its hair. When he left, he even made some noise. Hagrid, who heard the noise, saw the unicorn on the ground.
The poor hunting ground guards thought that a Black Wizard had sneaked into the Hogwarts, so they came out early in the morning to patrol every night. Jon had no choice but to switch places several times.
Of course, if it wasn't for the light blue dye that he had left on the unicorns, Jon wouldn't have realized that he had lured out the same unicorn.
Jon narrowed his eyes as he watched the two unicorns run away. The tuber in his hand fell next to the unicorn that was left behind.
According to Helga, unicorns had almost no resistance to this kind of delicious tuber. Previously, he couldn't use the smell to lure it, but now he could use the real thing to lure it.
Everything went smoothly. The unicorn that was targeted by Jon couldn't resist the temptation of the delicious food. It buried its head in the snow and swallowed the tuber.
Not long after, the unicorn began to sway.
Chown was well aware of the potency of the potion. For a unicorn that was obviously older, dizziness might be the limit.
He hurriedly cast a Phantom Spell on himself and quickly approached the unicorn.
"A cool breeze blows."
The tip of the wand blew a small gust of wind, blowing the unicorn's hair. Jon raised his dagger and cut off the three central hairs.
The hair on the head was a little troublesome. Jon carefully picked up two hairs, afraid that he would accidentally hurt the unicorn.
If the unicorn woke up, he didn't even know if his Phantom Spell could fool it.
Perhaps the hair in the wand played an unknown role. The unicorn in front of him didn't wake up before Jon finished collecting the hairs. After Jon wrapped the hairs and put them into his ring, the unicorn even knelt down.
"Too much potion?"
Jon bent down and was about to take another one for backup when he heard a heavy breathing sound behind him.
...
Mr. Unicorn was very angry.
He originally thought that his wife and two children were just playing in the back as usual. However, he did not receive any reply from his wife even after sending out two magic waves in a row. So, he came out of the settlement to see if something had happened.
Sure enough!
That damned, stooped Wizard used some underhanded method to make his wife faint in the forest. Now that damned Wizard was holding a dagger in his hand, bending over his wife's head.
Mr. Unicorn spat out two streams of air and began to gather power.
Let's see if I don't smash that damned Wizard into a sieve today!
Jon didn't know that his Phantom Spell was a hazy magic circle to the unicorn behind him, and he also didn't know that because he wasn't tall enough, he was mistaken for a stooped Wizard. But he could feel the hostility from the unicorn behind him.
Listen to me! This is a misunderstanding!
Obviously, he didn't have the chance to shout this sentence. Mr. Unicorn was very fast. If it wasn't for his wife, he would have been even faster.
"Petrify! Armor to protect! Obstacles everywhere! "
The first spell didn't work, and the unicorn was directly immune to Jon's Petrify Spell.
The Armor Spell and the Barrier Spell slightly slowed down the unicorn's charging speed, giving Jon time to react.
He lowered his body and avoided the unicorn's most deadly horn, and then his whole body was knocked away by the unicorn's head. His whole body plunged into the snow, and the Phantom Spell was also removed.
If Jon didn't wear thick enough clothes and the snow was soft enough, he would have broken two ribs.
He rolled on the snow, folded the small blade in his hand and put it back into his ring. He cast another Phantom Spell on himself and ran out of the forest.
Everything happened in a flash. Fortunately, Jon's luck wasn't bad. Hagrid, who heard the commotion, came over and stopped the unicorn that wanted to chase after him, allowing him to safely run back to the castle.
At this time, he couldn't go back to the dorm, so Jon endured the dull pain from his arm and ran to the eighth floor.
Jon opened the door to the study, ran in, and leaned against the wall.
"Give me a place where I can heal!"
He panted and said.
The next moment, the study changed, and a small table with gauze and painkillers extended out from the wall.
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