I swung a sword at Hogwarts

There are unicorns in the Forbidden Forest.

The Forbidden Forest existed before Hogwarts was built, and is home to a large number of magical creatures.

As a certain century began, legends of magical creatures began to spread, attracting many self-proclaimed brave knights and flatterers who tried to curry favor with the king.

According to legend, fire dragons collect treasures, so the king sent out knights to fight them.

The elf fairy has a beautiful singing voice, and then a large group of circus slave owners will come out.

The situation of unicorns is slightly better because of their outstanding appearance and holy aura.

There has always been a lot of people who have searched for unicorns just to get a glimpse of the truth of the legend.

Although it is not true that unicorns can only be controlled by virgins as the legend says, their hatred for black magic is real.

John had used Fiendfyre in person before, so theoretically he shouldn't be welcomed by the unicorn.

Follow Weiwei to a place where trees and green grass coexist, huge fruits hang from the tree trunks, clear streams flow, and beautiful unicorns appear in groups.

John also saw some centaurs watching from afar, which made him wonder whether the centaurs liked people or horses.

A unicorn has a thick horn and a holy white body, and looks a lot bigger than the other unicorns.

When Weiwei saw the unicorn, she happily went over and touched the other's horn with her spiral horn, just like a little girl acting coquettishly to her father.

Don't ask John how he could see so many emotions on a horse's face, because after the big unicorn came over, he heard a strong male voice.

"Are you the student who saved Weiwei?"

The tall unicorn looked like he could break a tree with one blow. His voice was like a baritone in an orchestra. "My name is Clark. Thank you for saving my daughter."

After saying that, the tall unicorn lowered its head.

It took John a moment to react, and he realized that it was not the unicorn that could speak, but some kind of magic.

In his sight, Clarke had golden marks on him, ancient magic.

Come to think of it, it's not surprising that magical creatures can perform magic.

John nodded, bowed gracefully, and said politely with a smile: "My name is John Wick, and I am honored to be invited to the Unicorn Habitat."

Unicorns rarely appear in groups, but more often appear alone, which makes unicorns a symbol of beauty and holiness, as well as a symbol of preciousness.

There are more than a hundred unicorns here at a glance, and they are in a very hidden place, behind a waterfall.

If Weiwei hadn't led the way, John would never have found this place.

Clark looked at John and could feel that there seemed to be something wrong with John's right hand, so he lowered his head.

The spiral horn emitted a silvery light, like moonlight, which enveloped John's arm.

John felt that the soul of the missing arm was recovering, but the speed was not fast.

After the treatment, Clark said with some difficulty: "Your soul has been hurt. This is all I can do."

"Thank you."

John was sincerely grateful that his right hand was no longer shaking as much.

The healing effect is several times stronger than drinking soul potion. It is indeed worthy of being the ancient sacred unicorn.

When Weiwei saw her father being friendly to John, she leaned over and pushed John with her head.

John was confused, Clark smiled and said, "She's inviting you in. There's what you need there."

Need something?

John suddenly had an idea, and following the force of Weiwei's push, he walked through a hollow tree hole covered with vegetation.

As soon as you enter, you will see a dazzling array of unicorn horns piled there, emitting various colors of light.

Weiwei gently touched John's head with her horn, and a sweet female voice came, "This is the place where unicorns change their horns. You can take the horns away."

John swallowed hard, the horns here probably added up to tens of thousands.

This group of people lived here before Hogwarts was built, and the number of people who survived is amazing.

The hollow tree was like a giant, protecting this tribe. What surprised John even more was that although the tree was hollow, it was full of vitality.

The root-growing vegetation has shimmering leaves.

John said, "In that case, thank you, Weiwei."

It was just the missing piece, and John had never been a pretentious person.

He selected from the mountains of unicorn horns, some of which had turned jade-like over thousands of years, like precious jade.

It was like John entered a treasure mountain, the kind that would definitely destabilize the economy of the wizarding world if it were released.

After careful selection, he picked up ten horns.

John took out a necklace made of gold and gemstones, made it long enough, hung it around Weiwei's neck and said, "I hope you will accept my friendship."

By the way, this is still a new product. The armor spell inside can automatically restore magic power.

The beautiful, glowing gemstone necklace made Weiwei very happy. She gently touched John with her horn, and her voice came: "Then we are friends, John."

Clark, who was watching from a distance, was very happy. A relatively petite unicorn came over and said with concern: "Clark, that child touched the soul."

Clark knew it, but he didn't care. He said, "But he is good, isn't he?"

Clark is not only Weiwei's father, but also the king of the unicorn group.

He could see the soul wound on John's body, and he could also peek into the messy magic.

...

Weiwei sent John back to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

John also learned the magic of communication from Weiwei through asking.

It was a kind of mental magic, the predecessor of telepathy.

Or perhaps telepathy was created by referring to this kind of magic.

The origin of wizards is unknown, but their abilities come from magical creatures.

They learned how to control fire from dragons, read minds from unicorns, and move through space from birds.

The rise of wizards is the result of continuous learning. According to legend, Merlin also learned from magical creatures.

It is not surprising that some people such as Parseltongue and Dragon Speaker have emerged from this foundation.

"Could it be that ancient magic is the origin of blood magic?"

Thinking of Parseltongue, a talent that does not need to be learned and is entirely inherited, John guessed that ancient magic was different from wizard magic. They both existed after magic was eroded during the search for magic.

In the magical world, there are also natural Legilimency and natural Metamorphmagus.

There is no need to learn it, it is a talent that is already engraved on the body.

After saying goodbye to Weiwei, it was already dark when John walked out of the forbidden forest.

John noticed that the light in Hagrid's cabin was bright. He went over to take a look and saw that Hagrid was earnestly reciting pages of manuscripts.

These were collected by Hermione for Hagrid based on previous cases. Hagrid was very grateful. It would be even better if Hermione and Harry stopped being in a cold war.

Yaya seemed to sense something and raised her head.

John made a hushing gesture to him and Yaya lowered his head, wagging his tail.

With a wave of goodbye, John walked towards the castle.

The moment he stepped into the castle, John's eyes darkened.

The surveillance magic set up in the castle has been triggered, and that magic will take effect after curfew.

He reached out and the Marauder's Map appeared in his hand.

"I solemnly swear that I have no ill intentions!"

The ink lines were extended and outlined on the parchment, finally forming a map.

John saw a black dot with footprints, hurrying towards Gryffindor Tower.

There is a name written on it.

Sirius Black.

"He is still here!"

John hurried towards the Gryffindor Tower.

He wanted to take a shortcut faster, but he didn't expect Sirius Black to be more familiar with it. He was familiar with using every shortest road.

And before John arrived, he saw Sirius Black had already entered the Gryffindor common room.

"How can it be?!"

John was shocked. Did this guy kill Sir Cadogan?

It doesn't look like that, it seems like he walked in.

Without caring about anything else, John rushed towards the Gryffindor Tower without even using the Disillusionment Charm.

Mrs. Norris met John on the stairs. She didn't say anything, but watched John run over.

Filch heard footsteps and hurried out, only to see John's back flash by.

He thought it was a little wizard wandering around at night, so he quickly chased after it.

Unfortunately, John was too fast and he couldn't catch up.

Soon, as John was about to reach Gryffindor Tower, Sir Cadogan's door opened again.

The black-haired man, dressed in tattered clothes, hurried out.

While running, his body gradually changed and turned into a black, big, and thick (referring to the waist circumference)...dog.

At the same time, in the Gryffindor boys' dormitory, Ron was screaming in fear.

"Black! Sirius Black! He's got a knife!"

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Chapter 150: Nine-turn Large Intestine Sir and the Pursuit

The Gryffindor common room was in chaos, and the Weasley twins thought they could continue the party.

Professor McGonagall looked unhappy and she slammed the door shut. She thought it was just a party after Gryffindor defeated Ravenclaw.

Although I am very happy, I still need to abide by the rules in school.

Percy became the target of criticism, on the grounds that he should maintain order in the lounge instead of using his authority as student council president to approve them to continue the party.

"Not from me, Professor!"

Percy felt wronged and angry. His chest swelled up with anger, like an irritated pufferfish. "I was just about to tell them all to go to bed! My brother Ron had a nightmare."

"It's not a nightmare!" Ron yelled when he heard himself being slandered like this: "Professor, I woke up and saw Sirius Black standing beside my bed with a knife in his hand!"

He said this with a look of fear on his face, he felt like he was about to die.

At the same time, he also felt a little resentful towards Percy. He was his younger brother, how could he slander him.

Professor McGonagall stared at him in surprise, as if he were a sleepy child.

At the same time, he was a little upset about the disruption, "Don't embarrass yourself, Weasley!"

She pointed to the portrait hole and asked, "How could he get through the portrait hole?"

"Ask him!" Ron was sure he was not mistaken. He pointed to the back of Sir Cadogan's portrait and said, "Ask him if he saw it!"

Professor McGonagall was still a little skeptical, but she opened the door and went out to ask.

"Sir Cadogan, did you just let a man into Gryffindor Tower?"

Sir Cadogan responded loudly, as if he was accepting an honorific award: "Of course, my lady!"

"I strictly follow orders while guarding the gate. This is how I become a qualified knight."

His voice echoed inside and outside the lounge, and the astonishment and silence seemed to confirm Ron's words.

Professor McGonagall was stunned and said, "You, you did that? Did you do it on purpose or by accident?"