Chapter 96 The Rune Snake

"call out!"

One rope wrapped around the top of a tall tree, and the other wrapped around Anton's wrist.

Then, the rope rebounded quickly like a stretched rubber band, and Anton was thrown into the sky.

"call out!"

Another one caught another big tree.

Anton just wandered around in the woods.

"Damn!" Quirrell growled, "Can you be quiet, we can't attract anyone's attention now!"

Several ropes hung Anton and slowly descended into the air, like a puppet hung by ropes, hanging in front of Quirrell.

"I'm not proficient yet, I need hard training, Professor."

The corner of Quirrell's mouth twitched, wanting to say, you're just playing, working hard? I work hard on your size!

Sighing, he didn't know whether it was good or bad to find Anton, but he had given away the snuff box and taught the spell, so what else could he do!

"Be quiet!" Quirrell murmured weakly.

The rope hung Anton's right hand, stretched it up and down, and made a gesture of "Ah, ah, ah."

"call out!"

Swing out again.

"I regret it!" Quirrell let out a deep breath in despair, with a complicated look on his face. Not only did he regret finding this troublesome kid, he even regretted going to Albania to find the Dark Lord.

He had a promising future. He was a young teacher at Hogwarts. Dumbledore admired him very much and planned to make him a professor.

everything……

I can't go back.

Now he has no way out, there is a cliff behind him, he can either bury his head and rush forward, or die.

There is no choice!

"Listen, I need the blood of magical animals. If there is no other way, I also need the blood of unicorns. Understand, pay attention to the traces of unicorns!"

If it wasn't the most urgent moment, he definitely didn't want to drink the blood of the unicorn.

He knew that by drinking the unicorn's blood, he would be able to dash all the way to the densest depths of the Philosopher's Stone.

But that thing has a curse, a curse that even the Dark Lord can't undo!

He is willing to give everything for the Dark Lord's resurrection, but he also wants to save his life to enjoy the power after the Dark Lord's comeback!

If he's dead, it's none of his business if the Dark Lord comes back or not!

sigh……

"Listen, magical animals with a danger level of 5X must never be touched, and if you see them, stay away!" Quirrell's expression was extremely serious. "5X Fantastic Beasts are all creatures that can easily kill humans and are impossible to domesticate or tame. This is not a joke. I don't want any accidents."

Anton nodded, "I'm just here to help you watch the wind, not to risk my life, I understand."

"..."

Although the little wizard listened to the persuasion, why was he so upset.

After entering the Forbidden Forest, Quirrell was obviously more nervous than Anton. This professor with poor psychological quality squatted half-squatting, holding his wand and ready to enter the fighting state at any time.

He murmured, "Magic is really hard to imagine with common sense. Young wizards are just as dangerous as adult wizards. XXX's red hats can sometimes kill people just like 5X's fire dragons. We can't just because of the so-called danger. Let your guard down."

"For example, the 4X Rune snake. I am most afraid of this kind of monster."

Quirrell's expression was so disgusted, "Someone once threw it into my bedroom to scare me..."

The normally stammering professor doesn't have to pretend to be in front of Anton now, he babbles a lot, and he is full of chatterboxes.

"Damn, this thing is so disgusting!"

"Three heads!"

"I've never seen such a disgusting thing! More disgusting than a three-headed dog!"

"Just scrape your neck with cold scales like that, oh~" Quirrell shivered as if recalling something bad.

"It's all Newt's fault! Yes, it's the author of your Fantastic Beasts textbook. This man released many of his animals into the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts!" Quirrell's expression twisted and he spoke in a strange tone, " It's a ridiculous way to release life, he doesn't know how terrifying the super huge rune snake he raised is!"

"That snake gave birth to so many offspring that the Forbidden Forest was nearly full, hell."

"Only a dark wizard would love a rune snake!"

"In my opinion, Newt is a dark wizard, otherwise how could he be expelled from school!"

Then, he said with a funny face, "It's very fortunate that the rune snake, which is comparable to a fire dragon, and its descendants were placed in the farthest place by Hagrid, after all, it has already affected the survival of the centaurs, hasn't it? "

At this moment, Anton was pulled by the rope and landed behind him.

The tone was faint, "Does the huge rune snake you mentioned look like a viper, with three heads and a white body covered with orange-red scales resembling a fire dragon, with its mouth open and even Big enough to swallow a Knight Bus?"

Seeing that Anton finally calmed down, Quirrell heaved a sigh of relief, turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Yes, I suspect that the end can no longer be classified as a 4X danger level at all. poison."

Anton twitched the corner of his mouth, "The professor is really knowledgeable."

Seeing Anton's strange expression, Quirrell frowned, and suddenly looked in the direction of Anton's line of sight as if thinking of something.

Suddenly took a breath.

Rune snake!

And it wasn't a normal adult six or seven foot rune snake, it was Newt's one!

The huge body is hidden in the darkness, and it is impossible to see how big it is.

This huge magical animal swam out from the dark corner of the forest with its three heads, staring at him coldly with its icy vertical pupils.

"I... we... have to be careful!"

He seemed to be back to that stuttering state, and he gripped his wand tightly, "Don't point the wand at it... these creatures... they're not particularly vicious... I mean, face it, slowly Back off, don't show any hostility!"

Quirrell swallowed, turned his head seriously, "Don't show any hostility, they won't take the initiative to attack people!"

But Anton simply and neatly took out a broomstick from the snuff box.

Turn over and get on the horse.

Wuhu~take off~

call out!

Fly to the sky.

"!!!"

"Snow!" Quirrell was shocked!

Only then did he discover what kind of configuration a broomstick was in the dangerous Forbidden Forest.

It's an artifact!

The only question is - why isn't he on the broomstick?

Moreover, that broomstick, if memory serves me correctly, is his broomstick!

The broomstick that accompanied him through many years of ups and downs, with countless sad and good memories!

It's just a sad story of Anton taking his snuffbox, pulling out his old broomstick that was supposed to be his, and running away?

I haven't gone up yet!

I haven't gone up yet! ! !

Did you hear that! ! ! !

But at this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it.