Dumbledore pondered, unable to guess something.

For a long time, Dumbledore suddenly came back to his senses, stopped thinking, and began to walk quickly out of the tragic battlefield, holding his wand in his hand, and slowly penetrating into the depths of the Forbidden Forest in the direction he had perceived before.

Unlike Wilkes, Dumbledore just walked step by step, into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Because he didn’t have the person in front to lead the way, he could only sense the direction little by little according to the remaining magic fluctuations in the air.

Immediately, with Dumbledore’s back, he gradually disappeared into the darkness of the Forbidden Forest, and the battlefield fell silent again.

……

However, ten minutes later, a visitor appeared again, “floating” to the heart of the battlefield.

That’s right, it’s “floating”!

Like a ghost, a dark cloak, the darkness under the hood resisted the true face, until it fell to the center of the battlefield and stayed, barely able to see a figure.

If Wilkes had been here from beginning to end, I am afraid he would have chosen to withdraw immediately and exclaimed, isn’t this Voldemort?!

It was Voldemort, possessed by Professor Quirrell and struggling to survive, who sneaked out of Hogwarts Castle again tonight, intending to ingest the unicorn’s blood for the second time.

Since Voldemort was already very weak, even inferior to ghosts, plus the destruction of another Horcrux, it was even worse.

Therefore, he needs to ingest the blood of unicorns more than once to make ends meet.

But now, Voldemort controlled Quirrell’s body, but stopped here, because here he sensed the soul fluctuations that Dumbledore felt.

“How perfect it is… Soul fluctuations, almost substantive. Controlling Professor Quirrell’s body, Voldemort muttered in a low voice.

As a wizarding world, there are only a few Voldemorts in the understanding of black magic and even souls, and his shock is even greater than Dumbledore.

So much so that he stood in place and was silent for several minutes.

It wasn’t until suddenly, a huge burst of magic power came from afar, which made him come back to his senses and suddenly look in one direction of the Forbidden Forest.

“It appeared again, that soul fluctuation, as if it was a soul directly taken back from the hands of death, flawless purity, how did this happen?”

Voldemort couldn’t believe it, and there was even a feeling of suffocation in his heart.

He used to be at the top, dominating the wizarding world, he used to be well-read, even Horcruxes, he thought he could make six copies like no one before,

A trace flashed in my heart, standing in front of the mountain and looking up, I felt like a drop in the ocean.

How sad this is.

It’s like a villain, after defeating all his kind, when he thinks he is invincible in the world, he suddenly sees a giant, and he knows that his achievements may be vulnerable from the beginning.

Compared with the residual almost pure soul fluctuations on this battlefield, Voldemort once prided himself and used the method of splitting souls to make horcruxes, which can only be admired.

“Nope! I must know how this is done! Pure, substantive, perfect soul, if I can get the way, perhaps…” Voldemort thought in his mind, staring into the distance.

That direction is the direction in which a huge amount of magic power has just suddenly erupted!

Coax!

Without stopping, Voldemort, dressed in black wizard robes, suddenly turned into pitch black smoke and dust, and rushed directly to the distant sky.

If there is a wizard here, I am afraid it will be a big surprise.

Because in the wizarding world, wizards who can fly in the true sense without relying on any props are only a handful in history!

With Voldemort leaving and disappearing into the sky under the night, this battlefield completely calmed down.

More than ten minutes before and after, the Forbidden Forest, which was calm in the past, has been visited many times tonight, and the direction of departure is still unconscious, and it is concurrently in one direction.

That direction, the whole of Hogwarts, and perhaps only Hagrid knows, there is, the hinterland of the Eight-Eyed Spider’s lair!

……

Go back ten minutes.

Wilkes rode the shadow bear, just left the battlefield, followed behind the huge eight-eyed giant spider like a black tide, and gradually went deeper into the Forbidden Forest.

“I didn’t expect the nest of the eight-eyed giant spider to be so deep, if it weren’t for the ‘bloody wind’, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to find it for a few days.” Wilkes said secretly in his heart.

It had been a few minutes since he had walked, but the eight-eyed giant spider like a black tide was still rushing in front of Wilkes, making him gradually feel a little uneasy in his heart.

After all, there has actually been a lot of movement just now, and now his behavior is taking risks.

But as long as you are in Hogwarts, when can you not take risks?

Coupled with the temptation that might trigger the system, Wilkes chose to move on, not wanting to wait any longer.

Instead of taking risks in the future and coming to the Forbidden Forest again, it is better to take advantage of tonight and try to do it more thoroughly, as long as the hands and feet are sharp, the problem should not be big.

Touch!

At this time, Wilkes, who was riding on the shadow bear, slammed his whole body, causing him to directly burst out a foul mouth: “Lean!” ”

Because of the shadow bear, he suddenly braked sharply, almost throwing him out.

But immediately, Wilkes calmed down and looked up, and the eight-eyed giant spiders in front of him began to drill in, into a huge tree hole.

“It’s arrived, the nest of the eight-eyed giant spider.” Wilkes’ eyes narrowed, and he realized.

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