I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"Jerry Lin, how do we find Professor Quirrell now?"

The man in black robe codenamed Marsol asked.

"Follow me, I have completely figured out his trajectory in the Forbidden Forest in the past two days. If I guessed correctly, he should be chasing a wounded unicorn now."

"In other words, he is about to succeed?"

"Yes, I think he should be in a hurry now, because Tom can't wait."

"You mean that the mysterious man is in a very bad state now?"

"Yes, his ultimate goal should be the magic stone that Professor Dumbledore hid in the corridor on the fourth floor, but now he is going to kill a unicorn and drink its blood, which proves Tom's situation Very, very poor, he needs to use this thing to continue his life."

A cold female voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.

"Is it supposed to be a male rat? Why do you want me to speak in a woman's voice?"

"Actually, I think it's not bad." Marsol said happily.

Jerry answered his question.

"For security reasons, we have to hide our identities, so that even if our plan fails in the end, Tom can't know who we really are, and the combination of two wizards and a witch is more confusing. "

"Then why me?"

"Because you have the least words." Jerry said rightly, "We are still boys after all. We talk a lot in a woman's voice, and careful people will always find problems, so of course we must choose the one who speaks the least. Someone has come to play the role."

"That's right, that's it." Marsol agreed happily.

What he said was well-founded, but Tai Fei still felt that they were simply trying to trick themselves.

The evening wind rustled the branches, and at the same time blew the corners of the black robes of the three of them. They shuttled through the woods, and not long after they walked, Jerry, who was leading the way, suddenly stretched out a hand.

All three mice suddenly stopped.

They hid in a dense bush and cautiously stuck their heads out one by one.

Quirrell gasped violently.

He held the wand in his hand tightly, and the sweat soaked his robe, making him feel as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Hurry up! Idiot! Hurry up! You're about to kill it! Don't stop!"

A weak but piercing voice sounded from the back of his head and kept urging.

Quirrell felt that he was very tired now. The hunting plan for tonight was not going well. The unicorns were on alert, and the group of goddamn centaurs were helping to guard them around.

It took him a day to find an adult unicorn alone in the woods, and a long chase began.

He didn't know how many spells he had used, and he finally wounded it. The unicorn was at the end of the line now, but Quirrell was in a terrible state.

He was exhausted by the excessive use of magic, and he seemed to use all his strength with every step he took.

But in the face of the master's urging, he couldn't stop.

"Okay, okay, master I will. I will kill it."

The unicorn he had targeted was now lying and struggling in the open space in front, one of its hind limbs had been broken off, and a terrifying wound had been drawn on its snow-white belly.

The silver blood pooled into a small pool under it, it kicked its limbs hard, and the will to survive made it stand up strong again.

The unicorn ran forward desperately, trying to escape alive. However, the next moment, a whine sounded, it still couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground again weakly.

Quirrell was also on his knees at this time, exhausted now, but his Master kept pushing him forward.

At the same time, not far away, two boys were staring blankly at all this, it was Harry and Malfoy, both of them had been stunned by the scene in front of them.

Quirrell was crawling slowly on the ground like a beast, and he approached the unicorn corpse lying on the ground, just as he was about to speak.

"Passed out! (Triple increase)"

A dazzling red light suddenly shot out from the bushes on the side, and just as the spell was about to hit Quirrell, an invisible barrier suddenly flashed by his side, blocking the stun spell.

Although the Iron Armor Curse blocked the effect of the spell, the stun spell under the triple amplification also had a huge impact, and it overturned Quirrell directly to the ground, failing to bite down this crucial bite.

At the same time Quirrell fell to the ground, he raised his wand grimly in the direction where the Stunning Curse was flying.

"Avada Kedavra."

At the moment when the green light lit up, Jerry, who was attacking, reacted very quickly and took two steps to the right, escaping the life-threatening curse.

Just like in a turn-based game, after Quirrell finished using the life-sucking spell, the man in black robes cast the spell again.

"Thunderbolt! (No Amplification)"

The dazzling fire light instantly lit up beside Quirrell. He desperately rolled around to avoid him. The blast spell didn't hurt him, but when Quirrell stabilized his body and stood up from the ground, he was about to go crazy.

At first he was less than an inch away from the unicorn's corpse, but now he was ten meters away from the corpse.

"Who are you!"

He shouted in a hoarse, but not stuttering voice.

The mysterious black-robed man pointed his wand at Quirrell's head, as if he was always ready to blow his head off with an explosive spell.

"I'm sorry, I haven't had time to introduce myself for the first time. You can call me Jerry."

Jerry's voice is rough, just listening to his voice will make people subconsciously think that he is a strong muscular man.

Quirrell didn't think about who the black-robed man was. He had to drink the blood of a unicorn now. No matter who it was, as long as he was blocked, it was the enemy!

"Avada Kedavra!"

It was another life-threatening spell, but this kind of ray-shaped spell, which had to be hit to have an effect, could not have any effect on Jerry at all.

His physique was comparable to that of a troll, but his stature was much more dexterous. Whenever the light flashed on the tip of Quirrell's wand, he could avoid his death curse by moving in time.

"Is this your meeting gift? Well, I also have a gift for you - thunderbolt explosion! (double increase)"

The deafening explosion sounded the second after he uttered the spell. This time, the explosion spell was louder, wider and more powerful than the previous one!

While the battle was going on, not far from the battlefield, Harry and Malfoy shivered and hid behind a tree.

"I think we need to unleash the sparks and call Hagrid and the others over." Harry swallowed and said in a trembling voice.

Rarely, Malfoy didn't object to him: "I, I feel the same way."