Chapter 80 Old Friend
The magic spell shot out from the tip of the wand in Harry's hand, and the light that was unique to the Cruciatus Curse even dyed the surrounding forest a strange and eerie scarlet.
The black-robed figure who bore the brunt was unable to dodge and was hit by the Cruciatus Curse.
It let out a miserable howl that was unlike anything a human could make, as if it were scratching glass with a stone, making one's teeth ache.
The figure that originally swooped towards Harry seemed to be like a kite with its string broken, fluttering and quickly disappearing into the dense forest.
The pain on Harry's forehead has disappeared - or in other words, he transferred this part of the pain to the black figure through the Cruciatus.
He gasped for breath. The feeling just now was really uncomfortable. If it weren't for this almost torturous sting that made him unable to concentrate, he might not have used an unforgivable curse like the Cruciatus Curse, but instead used an unforgivable curse. A little magic spell that is easier for people to accept.
"Harry...Harry? Is that you?"
The ethereal and weak voice sounded in Harry's ears again.
"Who?" Harry raised his head suddenly. He took out a bottle of uplifting potion from his arms, pushed the stopper with his thumb, and drained it in one gulp.
The warm feeling spread from his throat to his limbs, and his spirit was lifted a lot.
There are side effects of using the Unforgivable Curse, but Harry's side effects seem to be much milder than many people's. There is neither soul-rending pain nor any roiling negative emotions - he just feels a little refreshed every time he uses it. Just tired.
"Harry, I'm here."
Following this voice, Harry locked his gaze on the unicorn lying on the ground.
She is really beautiful, even if her slender legs are curled up in pain, it cannot hide her beauty at all; her mane is spread on the dark tree roots, as white as pearls.
"You, you can talk?" Harry frowned, "Are you a unicorn?"
He stepped forward, took out two bottles of uplifting potions from his pocket, unscrewed the stoppers and poured them into the unicorn's mouth.
Then, he put away Dawema's wand, took out his own wand, and pointed at the wound on the unicorn's body that was still bleeding with silvery white blood.
"Episkey!"
However, it had no effect. The hideous wound still showed no tendency to heal, and the blood was still gurgling, flowing along the white hair and onto the ground.
"Harry, it's no use."
The unicorn's voice sounded again, and she chirped twice more, looking at Harry with tender eyes.
"Vivi will be very angry if she sees you using the Cruciatus Curse again, Harry."
Harry stood up suddenly and asked in disbelief: "You, who are you?"
He couldn't remember when he met unicorns - damn, these unicorns seemed to be sexist. They would never get close to boys like him and Ominis. Instead, they would be with Vivi, Cassandra and Papi and the others played very well.
Could it be that...the unicorn in front of them was their friend back then?
"I think you should feed me some blood-replenishing potion." The unicorn said.
Harry hurriedly looked for the blood-replenishing potion in his arms. He dug out two bottles bought from the potion shop, thought about it and stuffed it back. He also found two bottles obtained from Professor Snape and belonged to Snape. A potion brewed by oneself.
Only potions made by potion masters have the best recovery effect.
Regardless of whether the unicorn in front of him was a friend of Vivi or a stranger, Harry couldn't bear to watch her lose her life like this. After the unicorn drank two bottles of blood-replenishing potion, some brightness returned to his eyes. Although the hideous wound was still bleeding, it was no longer as gurgling as before.
"This is a very vicious curse," the unicorn said. "That person just now... he also has a very strong curse aura on his body. I don't know who he is, but he is definitely a very scary and powerful person. The dark wizard, like Victor Rookwood"
Following the unicorn's reminder, Harry discovered the dark magic curse on the wound.
He picked up the wand again, pointed it at the wound, and recited the purifying curse invented by Weiwei.
"Purusor (quick purification)!"
The effect is remarkable, and the dark magic curse on the wound is slowly fading away.
Harry felt happy and continued to use the purification spell to dispel the traces of the curse on the unicorn's wounds.
But unfortunately, after the curse reaches a critical value, it no longer subsides, but stubbornly lingers on the wound.
"Such a curse is useless unless you, fifteen years old, or Vivi Lai can lift it." The unicorn said softly.
Harry then remembered that there was something else he had not asked the unicorn about.
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"How do you know who I am? Have I ever met you?"
"Of course you have met me, Harry." There was a hint of cunning in the unicorn's bright eyes, "We have known each other for more than a hundred years... Oh, it seems that you have successfully returned to a hundred years in the future. I also I didn’t say congratulations to you.”
With that said, the unicorn cheered up and stood up again.
She walked around Harry twice, nuzzling Harry's clothes with her nose, a very human smile on her face.
"Ah, I didn't notice just now, but now you are back to your childhood - I remember, you should be around the same age when you were just sorted into the hospital, right?"
"Well, yes." Harry scratched his head, "I don't know why I returned a hundred years later and returned to eleven years old, but...as you can see, it's like this inexplicably."
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"Since you disappeared, the Order of the Phoenix has ceased to exist in name only." The unicorn said softly, with a very regretful tone: "Vivian didn't even go to class. I heard she said she wanted to find you... Many people said that you Even Principal Black advised her to accept this fact, but she disappeared after thanking everyone for their kindness. Since then, I have never heard of her appearing again.”
Harry's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be...
Is Weiwei really trapped somewhere?
Or is he trapped in the turbulence of time?
Otherwise, why hasn't she appeared until now to look for me?
"So, what about Sebastian and Ominis?" Harry asked again.
"The two of them..." The unicorn thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "The last time I heard about the two of them was in seventh grade, but there was no news after that."
Harry's heart was in turmoil. He was wondering, where did Sebastian and Ominis go? Could it be that the two of them were imprisoned in Azkaban because Solomon's incident came to light?
"Don't you want to listen to other people?" The unicorn lowered his neck and raised his head to look at Harry, "For example...for example, Cassandra?"
(End of chapter)