Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

If there are any ways to get rid of death, you only need to ask those old bookworms who browse the Internet, and they can tell you a lot.

And among them, one of the "gods" with the same life span as the heaven and the earth may also be regarded as one.

The crystal-clear fragments of godhead shone brightly in Clark's mind, flickering on and off, one flicker was one second, sixty seconds was one minute, sixty minutes was one hour, twenty-four hours was one day, the scale of time was like this The source of living water grows in the soul, flows in nothingness, rushes forward, and turns into countless possibilities.

God knows it, and does not ask for it outside.

With the help of a higher-dimensional cheat, Clark successfully broke free from the nothingness of death shown by Voldemort.

The surrounding black smoke has already closed, like a giant curtain, enclosing him, it is impossible to escape, but it is still a little bit short of drowning him.

Two hundred and forty seconds passed, no more, no less, exactly four minutes.

A joyful smile bloomed at the corner of Clark's mouth, and he knew that the time he wanted to procrastinate had arrived without the help of a clock.

Just as new shoots will emerge from the spring mud, the night will eventually usher in the dawn.

In front of his eyes, a white light appeared!

Outside the huge screen of black smoke, Quirrell saw that annoying kid finally fell into the "Jomgard's Touch", and his mood immediately improved, and he felt that the hollowed out body was not so uncomfortable.

This black magic, named after the earthly python in Norse mythology, is very powerful and can devour all tangible or intangible objects.

Even the unicorn, which symbolizes purity, was hit and seriously injured. And the remaining magic power will continue to erode the opponent's vitality like a gangrene.

As long as that kid is hit by this trick, his bones will disappear in an instant.

At this time, Voldemort's voice urged him to leave quickly again, and it was obvious that the Dark Lord was weak again.

After successfully solving a thorn in his heart, Quirrell also had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart.

Although the center of the Forbidden Forest is still a little far away from Hogwarts Castle, it was hard not to attract Dumbledore's attention with the momentum just now. He didn't want to meet the old headmaster face to face.

Quirrell tried his best to help Voldemort take back the "Jormungandr's Touch", the dark smoke python began to shrink and retreat unwillingly, and the black smoke curtain slowly closed towards the center.

However, just as he was about to retreat, a faint and dim white light suddenly pierced into the pitch-black smoke screen like a needle.

Quirrell didn't notice it at first, but Voldemort was the first to notice something was wrong, but this black magic was a bit beyond the scope of his ability now, even if he found out the change, he didn't know it for a while. Unable to react.

Just like the first ray of sunlight piercing the night before dawn, the white light may be weak and worth mentioning, but it does not give an inch to the black smoke curtain, and with an attitude of forging ahead and never compromise, it rushes towards the center of the black smoke advance.

As the white light became thicker and longer, a beautiful and elegant creature, like a paintbrush soaked in moonlight, sketched in the void and jumped out.

It has a slender head and neck, well-proportioned limbs, and looks like a horse, but it is more noble and mysterious than a horse. The light golden mane on its back flutters in the wind, and the pearl-colored spiral horns are shining with moonlight like water.

But if you look carefully, you can find that the hair on its body is actually covered with mud and grass clippings, and there is a two-foot-long pink scar on its abdomen. It seems that it has just healed and is still oozing faintly. Blue and silver blood beads.

This is clearly the unicorn that was injured by Quirrell just now, and then disappeared suddenly!

And the white light piercing through the black screen and rushing forward is the long silver-white horn on the top of its head.

It turns out that for this operation tonight, Clark,

He deliberately borrowed the Invisibility Cloak from Harry.

When Quirrell was fighting against Hagrid and Norbetta just now, he was the one who sneaked close to the unicorn, fed it the advanced healing potion made from the blood of young dragons, and covered it with an invisibility cloak. The illusion that the unicorn disappeared.

In fact, it stayed where it was, and never left at all.

It wasn't until Clark was surrounded by the "Touch of Jormungandr" that he was in danger, the unicorn, who had recovered from serious injuries, stood up from the ground in order to repay his favor, and launched a surprise attack at close range with the help of the effect of the invisibility cloak.

The unicorn stepped forward with its slender hooves, and charged forward with its head buried. On the curtain of black smoke in front of it, countless giant pythons rushed forward. This was a spontaneous counterattack by black magic.

But this unicorn is worthy of being a magical animal of XXXX level. With the flashing light of the sharp horns on its head, those "Jomengard's touch" that rushed to its face unexpectedly "slid" aside strangely.

It has just recovered from its injuries, and with the sharp horns of "destroyer magic" on its head, it rides the wind and waves, overcomes thorns and thorns, and moves forward in the wave of black magic.

Like a hot knife cutting through butter, Moses parted the sea, broke through the black smoke curtain very smoothly, and rushed behind Quirrell.

All this is very long, but the straight-line distance between the unicorn and Quirrell is actually only five meters, and at its charging speed, it only takes two seconds.

When the white light became brighter and the curtain of black smoke in front of Clark began to recede to both sides, the first thing he saw was a beautiful and vigorous creature, using the sharp horns on its head, to launch an attack against Quirrell. A righteous backstab.

Even if the other party is wearing a hood, Clark is sure that the expression on Quirrell's face must be very exciting at this moment.

Because of a foot-long spiral point, it pierced his left waist fiercely, and a point of white light protruded from his abdomen.

"Ah~~~"

Quirrell broke the defense!

This scream was really sad for the listener and shed tears for those who heard it. It was much more emotional than the two voices that Hagrid howled for Clark just now.

But this is not over yet. The next moment, the unicorn raised its neck and directly lifted Quirrell into the air. A zigzag silver-white lightning struck down from above the bright moon, striking right on the ground. on its sharp corners.

The dense electric snakes traveled around, interweaving into a grid, ionized the air around the unicorn, and bloomed with dazzling light.

Clark's eyes were pure white, and even if he looked to the side, there was still a tree-shaped shadow of lightning in his vision. This kind of power, at first glance, shows that the unicorn is showing hatred, leaving no room for it.

As soon as the surrounding "Yemengard's Touch" came into contact with the pure white electric snake, they were defeated one after another, turning into wisps of green smoke and dissipating in the air.

There were also many electric snakes swimming on Qi Luo's body, shaking him like a sieve, and he couldn't even scream.

However, the unicorn had just recovered from a serious injury after all, and after one blow, it was powerless to continue. After turning his head and flying the injured Quirrell, his legs softened and he fell to the ground again.