Chapter 534 Additional After-School Tutoring

Over the course of a few weeks, the snails had grown a grayish-white, shiny armor-like coating.

These armors are covered with hard thorns, gradually covering the whole body.

They look somewhere between giant scorpions and elongated crabs, and still breathe fire from their tails.

Flame blasts can propel them a few yards in the opposite direction and burn unwary pupils.

Aiwen secretly checked that the snail's magic resistance is very strong, and the carapace on its body can resist many low-level spells.

These traits are inherited from the manticore, and they also inherit the manticore's aggression.

When it comes to the manticore, I have to say that after several detailed inquiries, Ivan finally knew the exact location of the guy Hagrid mentioned.

Thinking of the mysterious temple built by the ancient sorcerers covered in mud, he couldn't wait to go there and explore it.

Whether it is looking at the ancient ruins or exploring the secrets of the evil gods, it is worth his trip there.

Without further ado, the sooner the better.

Although there is a dangerous manticore guarding there, it is indeed a big trouble.

But Ivan has a way to deal with it. He already knows the other party's habits from Hagrid and is ready.

Moreover, with Kerexis, a powerful guy, his safety can be guaranteed.

Aiwen will naturally not be polite with Keresis. This vampire is very powerful. The two sides are now allies. He keeps secrets for the other party, does not expose his fake Moody's infiltrating into Hogwarts, and helps Kelesis Sith complete Voldemort's mission.

In return, this guy should help Ivan deal with a magical animal.

Kerexis is a free bodyguard, useless.

If Ivan didn't dare to do this before becoming an ally, he would take a dangerous vampire on an adventure.

He had to be careful about what was behind him when facing dangerous monsters.

But now he has no scruples. It's not that Aiwen believes in the other party's guarantee, but that he believes in the power of magic.

After in-depth communication that day, Ivan and Keresis concluded a magic contract of equal allies.

If he violated the above content, Kerexis would pay a very high price.

On the weekend of the third week after school started, Ivan came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest early to wait.

Another half hour later, Moody came limping on crutches with a package in his hand.

He was very alert, his enchanted eye swiveling rapidly to make sure no one was following him.

"Boy, we'd better not see each other now!" Moody said gruffly, looking at Ivan dissatisfied.

"Of course, but I think our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor wouldn't mind giving his best students some extra tutoring after class, wouldn't he?!" Ai Wen said, looking at the other party, "I Have you taken everything you need?"

"It's in here!" Moody said dissatisfiedly, shaking the package in his hand, his eyes drooped, which made his face look more askew than usual, "After-school tutoring?! According to the progress of my course, you Now it's time to practice resisting the damn Imperius Curse, instead of exploring the forbidden area and provoking some manticore!"

"I can already break the spell. Your course schedule is not suitable for me, and it doesn't make sense." Ivan replied, "Okay, we'd better go faster. I found a helper who can help us save time."

"What, you hired someone else..." Before he could finish speaking, he stopped immediately.

He saw Ivan leading a Hippogriff out of the bushes with a leather collar around its neck.

"This is Buckbeak, let's get to know each other!" Ivan said easily.

Buckbeak turned his large, pointed head around, staring at Kerexis' fake Moody with furious orange eyes.

After Ivan rescued Buckbeak in the last semester, Hagrid kept it around his hut.

As one of the additional conditions for acquitting Buckbeak, Hagrid was required by the Dangerous Creatures Committee to ensure that Buckbeak was not hurting anyone.

Therefore, he kept the Hippogriff by his side.

It could be seen that Hagrid was actually quite willing to do that.

Buckbeak and Ivan are very good now, and Ivan once rode it into the territory of the acromantula.

The swamp in the depths of the Forbidden Forest was far away, and Aiwen and Keresis could not leave the castle for too long, so as not to attract the attention of others.

Naturally, Buckbeak's help would not be a problem, and it would take about half an hour to arrive.

Under Ivan's urging, Keresis reluctantly communicated with Buckbeak, then turned over and sat on its back.

He hadn't taken the compound decoction for an hour, and just as he sat on it, his appearance changed.

The scars on his face gradually disappeared, and his skin became pale and smooth.

The mutilated nose grew and shrunk, and the long gray hair shortened and turned black.

Suddenly, with a clang, the wooden leg fell aside, and a real leg grew out.

Then the magic eye popped out of its socket, and a true wine-red eye took its place.

The magical eyes fell into Keresis' hands, still spinning around.

He has now returned to the image in Ivan's memory, with a hint of evil on his pale and handsome face.

There is a little contempt in the eyes, and the gestures are full of great power.

"Hurry up!" Keresis urged, "If someone finds out here, it would be really stupid!"

Ivan climbed up in a hurry and sat in front of Keresis.

Buckbeak's twelve-foot wings spread beside them, soaring high into the air.

The wings were flapping non-stop, countless green branches and leaves were rapidly retreating, and Hogwarts Castle was rapidly shrinking in turn.

Buckbeak flew very fast, and after passing through the vast sea of ​​trees, Ivan soon saw the centaur tribe sitting on the hill.

Because the last time he came was late at night, it was the first time for Aiwen to see the whole picture of the centaur tribe.

Rows of low wooden houses are neatly arranged together, extending from all directions to the huge moon temple in the center.

Buckbeak did not pass through the centaur tribe, which was protected by magical magic, preventing all flying creatures from approaching.

Aiwen knew that it was the huge magic engraved on the top of the Moon Temple at work.

That magic can absorb the power of the stars and operate as a magic supplement to protect the entire temple.

With a low cry, Buckbeak circled around the centaur tribe, turned in one direction, and flew over the other side of the hill.

Below, the trees are thinning out, replaced by a vast expanse of swampy wetlands.

The surface and subsurface soil of the swamp is excessively wet, producing many unique wetland plants and swamp plants.

Although it was still daytime, the thin mist rose from nowhere.

They permeate the swamp, adding a mysterious color to this place. (To be continued.)