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Chapter 59 Listen to me and use the Vanishing Spell to deal with it, it's absolutely clean...

As early as a month ago, Hagrid, who was guarding the hunting ground, found traces of strangers entering and leaving the forbidden forest.

Originally, he thought that a senior student had just run into the Forbidden Forest to take risks, but unexpectedly, a few days later, during an accidental patrol, he found that a unicorn was attacked in the Forbidden Forest, and then he realized that something was wrong.

Then Hagrid frequently went in and out of the Forbidden Forest to find out the whole story, but unexpectedly, during the routine inspection today, he happened to encounter a man in a black robe attacking a unicorn.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Hagrid was stunned by anger for a moment, and rushed up with teeth without thinking.

The result is no need to say much.

If there is a sneak attack, Hagrid might be able to defeat the opponent unexpectedly with his innate power, but facing the head-on battle, Hagrid's huge body becomes a living target.

Had Hagrid been dead long ago if it hadn't been for being a mixed-race giant with thick skin and thick flesh and a unicorn and teeth restrained.

"You should notify Albus as soon as you realize something is wrong! How can you want to deal with such a dangerous enemy by yourself?" McGonagall interrupted.

McGonagall was somewhat scared. If I hadn't arrived in time this time, the consequences would have been serious.

Haeger opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. During that time, he was secretly raising Norbert, so he didn't dare to go to Dumbledore at all.

"Later, I got separated from Yaya and led the black-robed wizard away alone. I thought Sesiliya had escaped very far, but I didn't expect that she had been following nearby and blocked the death curse for me."

Hagrid was very depressed when he said this. Although he and Sesiliya had only met several times, they had fought side by side just now, and the other party resisted the death curse for him, so Hagrid had already regarded it as a friend.

"Unicorns are intelligent and proud magical creatures that will not take risks easily. It is obvious that your courage has been recognized by it." Dumbledore comforted him and then looked at Ivan.

"Hals, you did a great job this time. I have to say that your performance is always surprising me every time."

"This is what I should do, Hagrid is my friend." Ivan said reservedly while maintaining brain closure. To be honest, he didn't want to attract Dumbledore's attention at all.

Dumbledore nodded, instead of continuing the topic, he turned to Professor McGonagall.

"Minerva, you escort Hagrid and Hals back first, and also inform other professors to restrain the children of each academies."

"As for me to cast spells myself to find the murderer in the forbidden forest," Dumbledore's old face rarely appeared on his old face, and the huge magic power spread to the surroundings as his emotions briefly lost control. The heavy pressure made Ivan, who had been separated by a distance, feel a little scared.

Not to mention Norbert, he shrank into a ball directly on the spot, without the dignity of a top predator at all.

This was the first time Ivan saw Dumbledore's angry look, and he couldn't help but feel a little more expectation. Maybe Dumbledore could find the whereabouts of Quirrell and Voldemort and kill them directly.

Professor McGonagall looked at Norber. "Albus, what should I do with this dragon?"

"Just handle it before the people from the Ministry of Magic come to patrol." Dumbledore explained, then waved his wand to summon countless blue light spots, and used magic power to drive them to disperse in all directions, and then chose one direction to disappear into the Forbidden Forest.

"How to deal with it? Use the Disappearance Spell?" Professor McGonagall still didn't understand Dumbledore's meaning, but in her opinion, the best way to make a dragon disappear from Hogwarts in a short period of time is to use the Disappearance Spell.

It is absolutely clean and ensures that nothing is left.

With Dumbledore's strength, it should be possible? Professor McGonagall is a little uncertain

Ivan was ashamed. He didn't expect that McGonagall was a scheming person on the surface, but he was so cruel behind his back and quickly explained.

"Ron's brother Charlie is studying dragons in Romania. We have agreed with him that he will be able to send Norber away in the next two days."

McGonagall didn't say anything, but agreed to this method of handling. He looked at Hagrid, who was still a little difficult to get up.

"Can you transform the stretcher?" McGonagall said to Ivan.

"Of course," Ivan instantly understood what Professor McGonagall meant, took out his magic wand and pointed it on a long broken wood, recalled it in his mind, and built the appearance of the rescue stretcher in his impression.

At the same time, with the injection of magic, the branches were twisted and lengthened and slowly turned into a black metal stretcher. There was a hardwood board between the two metal cylinders used for support.

What's strange is that the supporting frame and the wooden board are tightly tucked together, as if the two were originally grown together. In order to make Hagrid comfortable to lie down, Ivan also thoughtfully put soft cotton pads on the wooden board.

The first time I tried such a complex deformation was also a challenge for Ivan, but fortunately it was successfully completed in the end.

"It's very good. I don't think I can find a better student in Hogwarts than you can use." Professor McGonagall's face showed some admiration.

She originally planned to correct her mistakes and teach on-site, but it seems that she doesn't need it anymore.

The spikes that Ivan transformed when he killed the monster were already enough to surprise her. Unexpectedly, it took only a long time before Ivan's transformation ability was greatly improved.

"Professor McGonagall, I feel that my transformation curse has reached a bottleneck and has not improved for several days." Ivan was not very satisfied, because his transformation curse reached level 3 (799/800) a week ago, just a little bit of proficiency and was able to break through to level 4.

However, no matter how Ivan practiced, the progress bar was still motionless.

"I must remind you, Hals." Professor McGonagall said with a serious expression, pursing his lips.

"The Transformation Spell is an extremely profound and dangerous magic. You must never be eager for quick success or instant benefits. Your level is far beyond the level of your peers. You should concentrate it carefully next."

During his decades of teaching career, McGonagall has seen too many talented wizards trying various dangerous magical transformations because of overconfidence, and even used deformation magic on himself.

Of course, there is no need to say much about successful people, who can successfully break through the boundaries of transformation magic, truly transform themselves into an animal, and have their own Animagus form.

But the outcome of those losers is simply terrible. The magical disorder during the transformation process is a good result. The most terrifying thing is that it turns into a monster that is half human and half animal.

Since this morphology that can change its essence cannot be reversed once it fails, they may have to continue in this weird way.
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