Chapter 487: Another failure (2/2)

”Not very clear.” Hagrid shook his head. He really didn't know: ”Very few wizards would brutally kill such a pure life.”

”That's because the benefits are not big enough. If a unicorn is worth a thousand gallons or more, believe it or not the unicorn will soon become an endangered animal.” Albert couldn't help laughing at himself: ”Don't Forget, there are a lot of dragon liver, dragon blood, dragon skin, dragon meat, dragon claws on the market... all these transactions are legal.”

”Perhaps you are right.”

Hagrid felt that Albert’s words were very reasonable. There were indeed no unicorn internal organs on the market, but more unicorn tail hair and unicorns, which were very expensive.

The unicorn's unicorn is cut and can grow back.

Otherwise, every unicorn's unicorn will kill a unicorn, and these creatures should have been extinct long ago.

After walking in the forbidden forest for more than an hour, the two of them and the dog still found nothing, and Yaya had lost his initial vitality, and he drooped his tongue and panted.

During this time, Albert tried many methods, but they didn't work. Maybe the unicorn was not dead yet, maybe the fur of the unicorn directly resisted the call of the Flying Curse.

Many magical creatures with powerful magic power can do this.

”I don't know how big-hearted Dumbledore is to let Potter come into the Forbidden Forest to look for the unicorn.” Albert slandered in his heart, and continued to follow Hagrid along the bloodstain he found.

They have already begun to go deep into the forbidden forest.

”It's near, the blood hasn't completely solidified!” Hagrid rubbed the blood on the tip, as if he wanted to taste it in his mouth, but he seemed to think of something and gave up.

After getting deeper and deeper into the forest, the trees became extremely dense and the animal scriptures could not get through, but the blood stains around them became more and more obvious.

In the end, they were really found, and a unicorn fell into a pool of silver blood.

”It's dead, and it should have been a while.” Albert looked at the poignant unicorn in front of him and sighed softly.

Hagrid walked forward quickly and looked at the wound on the unicorn's body. It was not a scratch or bite, but something penetrated through the abdomen.

”It should be magic, maybe you are right~ there is a dark wizard hunting unicorns.” Hagrid's face was ugly.

”Should there be other people around?” Albert explained, ”I mean, did the dark wizard succeed?”

”It shouldn't. I didn't find any traces of other people around.” Hagrid shook his head and said.

”What are you going to do now?” Albert asked again: ”Buried it directly? Or let Dumbledore come over and check to figure out what black magic killed the unicorn.”

”Buy it!” Hagrid said with a fist clenched.

”That, Hagrid?”

”what's up?”

Hagrid asked suspiciously when he saw the pit made by Albert using magic.

”Can I take the unicorn?” Albert pointed to the unicorn on the unicorn's head.

Most of the unicorn horns on the market are processed, just like dragon claws, which are basically ground into powder and sold in bottles.

”What do you want this for?”

”The horn of a unicorn has a strong detoxification effect, and it is basically impossible to buy such a complete unicorn on the market.” Albert casually found a reason. He can't say that this is his mission reward. !

”Well, take it away if you want!” Hagrid did not refuse either.

After all, the unicorn is dead.

”Thank you.”

Albert used the cutting spell to carefully cut off the unicorn's unicorn and put it in his deformed lizard skin bag.

”It should be me thanking you.”

After burying the unicorn, the two set out on the return journey.

The speed of going back was much faster than when he came. Hagrid first went back to the cabin, and after finishing the crossbow and arrows, he went to the principal's office alone to report the incident to Dumbledore.

https://

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. Bookstore mobile version reading URL: