The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

Scott stared at the unicorns with their blood-red eyes.

"go."

The spear that had stopped in front of him transformed into a beam of light, swirling and refracting in the air before returning to him.

boom……

At the same time, all the unicorns fell to the ground.

Red blood flowed from beneath them, seeping into the ground.

"This land has been polluted."

Savanna frowned as she looked at the barren land before her and raised her long wooden staff once more.

A vibrant green light once again enveloped that land.

As green dots of light fell like rain, the unicorn's corpse slowly disappeared.

Then, the remaining red blood disappeared into the green light.

Soon, new shoots emerged from the soil.

Savannah stopped casting her spell only when the entire land was once again covered with flowers and grass.

"Are you alright?" Scott asked.

He was a little worried that she was overexerting herself.

“It’s alright.” Savannah’s breathing remained steady. “Maintaining nature is a druid’s instinct.”

"Let's go take a look."

Scott removed the magic barrier and walked towards the creek.

There must be something there.

He came to the bank and looked at the clear water flowing in the stream.

Savannah walked up to him and said, "I don't feel any danger now."

Scott crouched down and dipped his hand into the water to carefully sense it.

"found it."

He quickly found his target.

He stood up and waved his wand.

Stones rolled in the stream, mud and sand churned up, water splashed, and a long, thin object flew up from the bottom of the stream and landed at Scott's feet.

"This is……"

Savannah also squatted down to observe carefully.

"A knight's lance?"

"Um……"

It was indeed a broken knight's lance.

Scott looked at the stained, algae-covered, and unrecognizable heavy weapon at his feet and did not reach out to touch it.

"It gives me a very bad feeling..."

He said, frowning.

Savannah nodded as well.

"The smell of blood is too strong," she said, covering her nose.

Chapter 560 The Island in the Forest

"Completely cleaned up."

Scott moved the wand from the tip of the knight's lance to the butt of it.

The stains and algae on the spear peeled off inch by inch, revealing its original color.

This is a knight's lance, entirely bright silver, with no rust on its surface, except for some notches and knife marks on the spearhead, which seem to be traces left from past battles.

"You just mentioned the smell of blood?"

Scott sniffed and turned to ask Savannah.

Are they still available?

He didn't smell blood before, and he can't smell it anymore after cleaning.

"There is more, but it's hidden."

Savanna frowned, her expression grave, and there was clear disgust in her eyes as she looked at the knight's lance.

"Its existence is like the source of a plague, polluting the natural environment."

"Is this gun a magical item?"

Scott used his magical senses to investigate but found nothing unusual.

He reached out again and gestured with his wand in the air, writing several glittering runes out of thin air. Then he flicked his wand, sending the runes flying toward the knight's lance on the ground.

laugh……

Like ice melting in the heat of fire, the several connected runes vanished instantly.

At the same time, a streak of blood spread from the gun tip to the shaft.

"Back off!"

Savannah suddenly stood up and pulled Scott back a few steps.

"Purify!"

She raised her long wooden staff, and a vibrant green light instantly enveloped the knight's lance.

laugh……

Under the green light, crimson smoke rose from the knight's lance. As the smoke drifted, the flowers and plants that had just sprouted under Savannah's spell withered again.

"Armor protects you!"

Scott once again enveloped himself and Savannah in a magical barrier to prevent them from coming into contact with the crimson smoke.

With a thought, his translucent silver spear flew into the air, then he turned the spearhead and thrust it towards the knight's spear on the ground, which had turned crimson.

when!

In the crimson smoke, a scarlet knight's lance seemed to have been picked up by someone and blocked Scott's attack with his silver lance.

In the hazy shadows, a figure appeared in the blood-red smoke.

This figure did not have the enormous body of a giant like the "Red Knight," but was still more robust than the average person.

Scott narrowed his eyes, and the silver spear flew into the air again. Under Scott's control, it shot towards the figure in the blood-red smoke like a streak of light.

when!

The figure was clearly very agile and highly skilled in martial arts. Even though the silver spear had a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, he still managed to block the thrust with the scarlet knight's spear in his hand once again.

"Hey hey hey..."

A chilling laugh came from the smoke, which seemed to be mixed with the howls of vengeful spirits, making it extremely jarring.

"Hey hey hey..."

The billowing crimson smoke gradually gathered, and the figures obscured by the smoke gradually became clearer.

This is a man dressed in full ancient knight armor.

The armor was covered in sword marks and old bloodstains, and had a hole in the chest.

His head was also covered by a helmet, obscuring his face; only a pair of bright red eyes were visible.

Moreover, he was completely covered from head to toe, with no skin showing.

The crimson smoke seemed to be absorbed by him, constantly seeping into the gaps in his armor.

"who are you?"

Scott beckoned, and the silver spear flew back to him.

"who I am……"

The other person repeated Scott's question, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, accompanied by a harsh noise, like a cassette tape stuck in time, as if he were not used to speaking.

He looked at the armored man with some curiosity and said to Savannah, "He is neither a ghost nor a zombie. I have never seen anything like this before, nor have I read about it in any books."

Savannah also shook her head, "There is no such record in the Druid tradition."

"who I am……"

The armored man spoke again, this time seemingly roaring.

"I am……"

The piercing sound made Scott and Savannah frown.

"I'm……"

The armored man looked up at the sky and roared.

Mordred!

"what?"

Savannah was clearly extremely surprised.

"Mordred? How is that possible!"

"I am Mordred!"

The armored man roared again.

His scarlet eyes darted around, as if searching for something.

But it was clear that he was ignoring Scott and Savannah standing in front of him.