Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts
019 Forbidden Forest·The dead wolf retreats from the witch and encounters the spider
In the blink of an eye, Ans had spent the entire September at Hogwarts. On the 24th, Gugu brought him a birthday gift from home—two customized Beretta M92s.
The handles of the two guns are made of white ivory, which is contraband in the East, both in terms of gun and material. Compared with the prototype, the gun body and chute have been lengthened, and the safety device and other parts have also been improved. Overall It is the best of the best.
Of course, as a mother's Good Friday, Ans also had a gift in return, a bottle of homemade beauty potion.
Snape, as the potions professor, expressed his disgust, but still provided full help, if not for Cassandra's sake.
At night, at two o'clock in the morning, the Hufflepuff common room was filled with darkness and silence, and the good Hufflepuff children had gone back to sleep.
Suddenly, Ans opened his eyes, and a flash of scarlet light disappeared in his eyes. He landed as lightly as a civet cat and changed his clothes. He was still wearing the high-top boots, but he made the same 'ta-ta-' sound as usual. The sound was different, now he landed silently.
Carrying the box given to him by his father John, he opened it in the dark, took out the bottles and jars and wiped them on his face, and finally took out a red wig and put it on.
When he walked out of the lounge, walked through the stairs, and slipped out of the castle hiding in the shadows, a ray of moonlight passed by, and what was revealed was no longer Ans's face, but a boy with red hair, freckles, and blue eyes wearing a black hat.
After walking for a while, he started running. After all, walking in an open place would most likely expose you. What if an insomniac professor walked to the window to look at the moon?
The swift and silent run took only about a minute from the castle to the Forbidden Forest. The speed was so fast and the whole body was pitch black, making it impossible to detect anyone running outside the castle.
"Wow?"
The big black dog Yaya who walked out of Hagrid's hut to solve his physical problem shook his head. He raised his head and swayed around in the dark night. He didn't find anything. Then he shivered because of something he thought of and trotted back to the wooden house. There was a trail along the way. Wet marks.
It's conceivable that Hagrid would need to mop the floor the next day, if he didn't want to expose the wand inside the pink umbrella, but maybe that didn't matter?
Looking at the pumpkin that had been planted and bearing fruit, Ans remained silent and fell down from the tree lightly, avoiding a puddle of wetness. It was not that he had to pass Hagrid's hut, but that he was friendly with some creatures in the Forbidden Forest. of.
Therefore, Ans wanted to try if he could directly encounter the unicorn if he went deeper from the direction of Hagrid's hut.
As for how the unicorn communicates with him, that will be discussed later. The most important thing is the first meeting.
The Forbidden Forest at night was a supermarket for wild creatures. As he passed a big tree, he gently raised his left hand and waved it down. A snake with its mouth cut in half gradually revealed its body and fell under the tree.
Among ordinary animals, there is an animal called a chameleon that can blend into its surroundings, but in the Forbidden Forest, blending into its surroundings has become a necessary skill.
Snakes, insects, spiders and other creatures, if Ans hadn't been well trained, he might have been hunted by these color-changing creatures as soon as he entered.
This forbidden forest is indeed dangerous.
As we go deeper, we can no longer hear the slight chirping of insects, because this area is no longer a place where these 'sounding' creatures can stay, because here, they cannot escape the fate of being hunted.
Ok?
I stood up and listened, my perception amplified, and then I took a step back and climbed directly up the tree.
Hiss——(snake cry)
Whoosh (the sound of walking through the woods)-tat-tat-tat (the sound of horse hooves/footsteps)
A man with the upper body of a man and the lower half of a horse jumped out of the woods holding a bow and arrow. An arrow was already on the bow string, and a pair of sharp eyes were watching the surroundings.
But he didn't find anything, and he didn't smell any special smell even though he moved his nose slightly. After all, who was Ans?Assassin!Now that everyone knows about the existence of Yaya, will they ignore the element of smell?
The search was fruitless, and the centaurs left in a hurry, but Ans held the long snake in his hand and remained unmoved, still crouching in the tree. Except for the breeze blowing in the forest, no one could think that the tree was hidden. personal.
Swah——
Another centaur jumped out silently. His horse's hooves were wrapped in cloth, no wonder there was no sound, and the centaur on the other side also came out. It turned out to be a patrol of two.
When they left again, Ans shook off the languid snake in his hand. It was not up to him to decide whether it would turn into food or escape.
Landing as lightly as a civet, he continued deep into the Forbidden Forest, but his direction changed a bit, going deeper in the direction from which the centaur came.
As a boy who has been running in the mountains as a morning exercise since he was a child, Ans's steps were fast, and he had a feeling that he was about to see a unicorn.
Sweeping the sparse silver hair left on the ground, it felt holy just to look at it. As soon as Ans took a step, he turned his head and twitched his nose, feeling that there was a familiar smell in the forest.
His brows furrowed slightly, and he changed directions as soon as his steps went wrong. As he continued to deepen and change directions, he knew that he had deviated from the direction at this time. However, he was not a hunter, but a self-proclaimed protector.
As a bunch of thorns were pushed aside, it was dark but it could be said that it suddenly became clear.
Several disemboweled humanoid wolves appeared in front of them, and a wizard wearing a black robe and hood was collecting materials.
After just one glance, Ans lowered his head and retreated lightly. It wasn't that he didn't want to see more, but he knew that when people survive in dangerous environments, they will have a strong sense of being targeted and being attacked. Watch...you will notice it even if you don't see it.
At that point, vision is no longer the most important thing.
Just like now, although Ans retreated silently, he knew that he was discovered the moment he pushed aside the thorns. He was also careless. In the wizard's world, how could the warning device be a wire fishing line? It's a spell!
In fact, he noticed it when he was pushing back the thorns. It was similar to the 'tactile' feeling of touching a thread and then breaking it. Although it was invisible, it did feel like it was just ignored. This was thanks to the power of Obscurus.
Just like now, although he was retreating, he did not go out of the Forbidden Forest, but went deeper, because the 'appearance' of the opponent's warning thread was recorded in his perception.
The other party was like a spider, spinning out threads, but perhaps due to empirical reasons, he believed that Ans's first choice was to leave the Forbidden Forest.
But Ansi’s choice is to continue going deeper!
Although the other party quickly adjusted the direction of the silk thread after discovering that it was in the wrong direction, as the saying goes, one step at a time, one step at a time, Ansi completely left the opponent's spider silk range.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Ans caressed his chest, turned around, and saw a huge creature with four pairs of eyes, covered with thick black hair, and legs stretched out to both sides of the body - an Acromantula.
Under the moonlight, its dark eyes were illuminated. The two met their gazes, and their heartbeats, which were already agitated by emotions, became even more excited. Opposite Ans, the pincers under the eyes of the Acromantula emitted a clear sound. Audible clicking sound.
He/it started to get excited.
The handles of the two guns are made of white ivory, which is contraband in the East, both in terms of gun and material. Compared with the prototype, the gun body and chute have been lengthened, and the safety device and other parts have also been improved. Overall It is the best of the best.
Of course, as a mother's Good Friday, Ans also had a gift in return, a bottle of homemade beauty potion.
Snape, as the potions professor, expressed his disgust, but still provided full help, if not for Cassandra's sake.
At night, at two o'clock in the morning, the Hufflepuff common room was filled with darkness and silence, and the good Hufflepuff children had gone back to sleep.
Suddenly, Ans opened his eyes, and a flash of scarlet light disappeared in his eyes. He landed as lightly as a civet cat and changed his clothes. He was still wearing the high-top boots, but he made the same 'ta-ta-' sound as usual. The sound was different, now he landed silently.
Carrying the box given to him by his father John, he opened it in the dark, took out the bottles and jars and wiped them on his face, and finally took out a red wig and put it on.
When he walked out of the lounge, walked through the stairs, and slipped out of the castle hiding in the shadows, a ray of moonlight passed by, and what was revealed was no longer Ans's face, but a boy with red hair, freckles, and blue eyes wearing a black hat.
After walking for a while, he started running. After all, walking in an open place would most likely expose you. What if an insomniac professor walked to the window to look at the moon?
The swift and silent run took only about a minute from the castle to the Forbidden Forest. The speed was so fast and the whole body was pitch black, making it impossible to detect anyone running outside the castle.
"Wow?"
The big black dog Yaya who walked out of Hagrid's hut to solve his physical problem shook his head. He raised his head and swayed around in the dark night. He didn't find anything. Then he shivered because of something he thought of and trotted back to the wooden house. There was a trail along the way. Wet marks.
It's conceivable that Hagrid would need to mop the floor the next day, if he didn't want to expose the wand inside the pink umbrella, but maybe that didn't matter?
Looking at the pumpkin that had been planted and bearing fruit, Ans remained silent and fell down from the tree lightly, avoiding a puddle of wetness. It was not that he had to pass Hagrid's hut, but that he was friendly with some creatures in the Forbidden Forest. of.
Therefore, Ans wanted to try if he could directly encounter the unicorn if he went deeper from the direction of Hagrid's hut.
As for how the unicorn communicates with him, that will be discussed later. The most important thing is the first meeting.
The Forbidden Forest at night was a supermarket for wild creatures. As he passed a big tree, he gently raised his left hand and waved it down. A snake with its mouth cut in half gradually revealed its body and fell under the tree.
Among ordinary animals, there is an animal called a chameleon that can blend into its surroundings, but in the Forbidden Forest, blending into its surroundings has become a necessary skill.
Snakes, insects, spiders and other creatures, if Ans hadn't been well trained, he might have been hunted by these color-changing creatures as soon as he entered.
This forbidden forest is indeed dangerous.
As we go deeper, we can no longer hear the slight chirping of insects, because this area is no longer a place where these 'sounding' creatures can stay, because here, they cannot escape the fate of being hunted.
Ok?
I stood up and listened, my perception amplified, and then I took a step back and climbed directly up the tree.
Hiss——(snake cry)
Whoosh (the sound of walking through the woods)-tat-tat-tat (the sound of horse hooves/footsteps)
A man with the upper body of a man and the lower half of a horse jumped out of the woods holding a bow and arrow. An arrow was already on the bow string, and a pair of sharp eyes were watching the surroundings.
But he didn't find anything, and he didn't smell any special smell even though he moved his nose slightly. After all, who was Ans?Assassin!Now that everyone knows about the existence of Yaya, will they ignore the element of smell?
The search was fruitless, and the centaurs left in a hurry, but Ans held the long snake in his hand and remained unmoved, still crouching in the tree. Except for the breeze blowing in the forest, no one could think that the tree was hidden. personal.
Swah——
Another centaur jumped out silently. His horse's hooves were wrapped in cloth, no wonder there was no sound, and the centaur on the other side also came out. It turned out to be a patrol of two.
When they left again, Ans shook off the languid snake in his hand. It was not up to him to decide whether it would turn into food or escape.
Landing as lightly as a civet, he continued deep into the Forbidden Forest, but his direction changed a bit, going deeper in the direction from which the centaur came.
As a boy who has been running in the mountains as a morning exercise since he was a child, Ans's steps were fast, and he had a feeling that he was about to see a unicorn.
Sweeping the sparse silver hair left on the ground, it felt holy just to look at it. As soon as Ans took a step, he turned his head and twitched his nose, feeling that there was a familiar smell in the forest.
His brows furrowed slightly, and he changed directions as soon as his steps went wrong. As he continued to deepen and change directions, he knew that he had deviated from the direction at this time. However, he was not a hunter, but a self-proclaimed protector.
As a bunch of thorns were pushed aside, it was dark but it could be said that it suddenly became clear.
Several disemboweled humanoid wolves appeared in front of them, and a wizard wearing a black robe and hood was collecting materials.
After just one glance, Ans lowered his head and retreated lightly. It wasn't that he didn't want to see more, but he knew that when people survive in dangerous environments, they will have a strong sense of being targeted and being attacked. Watch...you will notice it even if you don't see it.
At that point, vision is no longer the most important thing.
Just like now, although Ans retreated silently, he knew that he was discovered the moment he pushed aside the thorns. He was also careless. In the wizard's world, how could the warning device be a wire fishing line? It's a spell!
In fact, he noticed it when he was pushing back the thorns. It was similar to the 'tactile' feeling of touching a thread and then breaking it. Although it was invisible, it did feel like it was just ignored. This was thanks to the power of Obscurus.
Just like now, although he was retreating, he did not go out of the Forbidden Forest, but went deeper, because the 'appearance' of the opponent's warning thread was recorded in his perception.
The other party was like a spider, spinning out threads, but perhaps due to empirical reasons, he believed that Ans's first choice was to leave the Forbidden Forest.
But Ansi’s choice is to continue going deeper!
Although the other party quickly adjusted the direction of the silk thread after discovering that it was in the wrong direction, as the saying goes, one step at a time, one step at a time, Ansi completely left the opponent's spider silk range.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Ans caressed his chest, turned around, and saw a huge creature with four pairs of eyes, covered with thick black hair, and legs stretched out to both sides of the body - an Acromantula.
Under the moonlight, its dark eyes were illuminated. The two met their gazes, and their heartbeats, which were already agitated by emotions, became even more excited. Opposite Ans, the pincers under the eyes of the Acromantula emitted a clear sound. Audible clicking sound.
He/it started to get excited.
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