The Unfolding Domain
Time: 11:30 AM, in the Forbidden Forest.
Ryan floated above everyone's heads, his invisible and intangible magic transforming into countless stars that continuously spewed out from Ryan.
At this moment, he is like a white hole in scientific hypothesis, constantly providing matter and energy to the outside world.
The seemingly useless perpetual motion machine-like magical properties have now revealed their true nature in Ryan's current state.
At this moment, everything in the Forbidden Forest —the developments, the thoughts, and even the ideas—is being controlled and guided by Ryan.
An invisible realm, the alien world represented by the Moon Mirage Body, overlaps seamlessly with the Forbidden Forest, yet remains undiscovered.
As for the Deathly Hallows, Dumbledore's Elder Wand, it was mostly just an inanimate object, and Ryan's intuition told him it was harmless.
Dumbledore, who was hiding behind Harry and the others, unconsciously raised his eyebrows. The almost futuristic senses emanating from Grindelwald made him slightly uneasy.
However, Ryan was merely bringing his domain to life and would not endanger Dumbledore's life. Moreover, the Moon Mirage Body was, after all, a level 7 power.
So Dumbledore was uneasy, but he quickly turned his attention to Hagrid and the others.
Voldemort, whose soul was destroyed, was merely a more immortal being, yet he remained completely unaware of it.
He may have stronger magic and greater destructive power, and even Dumbledore wields the Elder Wand, can only be compared to him, but his weaknesses are too obvious.
This weakness is not a threat to his life among wizards of the same level, and he can revive continuously unless the injury is particularly serious.
It can be said that he is invincible.
However, for higher-level wizards, or wizards who have touched the power of level 7, dealing with him is easier than dealing with a wizard who has just reached level 6.
Ryan was such a wizard. Starlight gathered in Ryan's hands, and a noble horse shimmering with silver light was born from the light and landed on the ground.
No matter which expert in Fantastic Beasts they were, they would not believe what they were seeing. This was not a living Unicorn, but a magical creation.
Guided by Ryan, Voldemort sensed that noble, pure magic.
Hagrid and his companions followed the fake blood trail slowly forward.
Ryan had originally planned to watch how Dumbledore would carry out his plan, but after seeing the injured Unicorn, Ryan abandoned that decision.
The reason is simple: he doesn't like it.
If he is weak, this unnecessary pity is his weakness, something he needs to endure being eliminated.
But why should he need to endure it now?
Compared to other Magical Creatures, modern wizards are only slightly more resilient. Everything depends on a small stick. Without it, even Africa Uagadou wizards can only perform things that can only be called magical tricks through gestures.
How did such a wizard gain dominance?
In the Forbidden Forest at this moment, Voldemort, through Quirrell's body, is demonstrating the true high-level combat techniques of wizards!
The fake Unicorn howled mournfully, its silvery blood falling like shooting stars, yet for some unknown reason, most of it returned to its body.
The Unicorn transformed into light invisible to the naked eye, relentlessly crashing into the seemingly frail wizard.
Even without using the Supersensory Charm Supersensory Charm, which only enhances perception, your physical body is far from reacting to the Unicorn's movements.
Without using shield spells like the Protego, even with Filius Flitwick's expertise in Protego Maxima, he couldn't withstand such a high frequency of attacks for long.
Voldemort didn't even use his own Dark Magic. He couldn't directly destroy the Unicorn's form or contaminate Unicorn blood. He needed to absorb the Unicorn's pure life force, transfer the curse to Quirrell, and destructively enhance this temporary body.
He was simply chanting a strange, ancient, and cruel incantation to keep the Unicorn's blood from flowing out. He was like a chef marinating and preparing ingredients.
Among the Care of Magical Creatures, there are many creatures with powerful magic, Unicorn is one of the best.
But all Care of Magical Creatures, except for the Phoenix, have too singular a magic power, making them too easy to target.
Although the Phoenix's magic is singular, it is singular to the extreme, even surpassing it!
The wizard's magic is the universal key; no matter how strong the lock, a skilled wizard can transform it into the corresponding key to unlock and destroy it!
From Ryan's perspective, the Unicorn's luminous body would sink into a quagmire and revert to its original form every time it was about to come into contact with Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort, and then the wound on its neck would reopen.
Quirrell, on the other hand, is like a ball in the water, swaying with the "current," and no matter how much you try to poke it from underwater, you can't touch it from the side.
The Knight Bus uses this principle to automatically avoid surrounding obstacles.
For Care of Magical Creatures with a single magical property, this is a way to deal with them as long as the wizard's skill is sufficient.
The Ministry of Magic's classification of Care of Magical Creatures by danger level seems to follow a pattern: the higher the danger level of Care of Magical Creatures, the more difficult it is to deal with using such methods.
Creatures like Thunderbird, Unicorn, and dragons can only be dealt with by wizards of Voldemort's caliber using such methods.
However, Three-Headed Dog with mixed magic cannot be dealt with in this way.
This is why Voldemort ultimately had to rely on Hagrid to find a quick way to get past Three-Headed Dog.
Five minutes passed, Unicorn was still roaring, but it was too weak to emit light.
In the end, it also raised its head high and used the sharp horns on its head to ram into Voldemort.
At this moment, Quirrell, controlled by Voldemort, seemed to have reached his limit and remained motionless, while a glimmer of hope shone in the Unicorn's eyes.
However, the spell that had been used to return blood to Quirrell, which had been resounding within Quirrell's body, suddenly stopped— the Unicorn collapsed, its veins bulging, and silvery blood gushed like a fountain into Quirrell's mouth, which was now wide open and standing still.
On the other side, Harry and his companions walked for nearly half an hour, going deeper and deeper into the forest. Later, the trees became so dense that the path was almost impassable.
The bloodstains on the ground were becoming increasingly dense. A lot of blood had splattered on a tree root, suggesting that the poor animal had writhed and struggled nearby in agony. Through the tangled branches of an ancient oak tree, a clearing could be seen ahead.
"Look—" Hagrid whispered, raising his arm to stop Harry and the others.
Something white Winky on the ground.
Hagrid gestured for Harry and the others to stay where they were, and he slowly approached it.
That was Unicorn, and it's dead!
This was a scene they had never seen before, both beautiful and tragic.
Its long legs remained in the position it had fallen in, stretched out unnaturally; its mane lay on the black fallen leaves, white as pearls.
However, judging from its body, its beautiful body was slightly dry, and most of its blood had been absorbed!
Hagrid took a step closer to it, and then he saw it!
The murderer is still alive!
In their blind spot, a hooded figure, like a wild beast, lay on the ground, sucking blood from a wound on the side of the nearly dried-out corpse.
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