Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

With the lead of the centaur Firenze, the advance route of Hema and the others became much safer. They all slowly approached around the blue wolf, but did not go in, triggering their vigilance.

"This should be the closest place to that thing. We horse people have come to watch this thing many years ago, but we don't need it. After all, power is not only power, but also brings many uncontrollable factors."

Firenze said in a low voice, Hema and the others also nodded. This is true. Power is certainly what all living beings pursue, but precisely because of its strength, conflicts and conflicts arose during the pursuit. , life and death are also entangled.

"Look...that's the blue wolf." Hagrid, who was squatting in the grass, suddenly said something to them, and Hema also stretched out a pair of eyes and glanced out from the grass.

It was found that nearly ten meters away from here, a huge creature was sticking to the tree, rubbing its fur, and seemed to be leaving its own scent.

Its appearance is similar to that of an ordinary gray wolf, except that its hair is light blue, and it seems that there is a special magic power flowing on it, which has a fluorescent effect.

Because it is so far away, the light is not high, but you can clearly feel the thoroughness of the blue, which should be a kind of defensive performance.

It seems that this thing is a bit interesting. In fact, Hema herself thought about it for a while, and almost figured out what this so-called werewolf secret treasure is.

Because according to several chats with Teacher Cahall, I learned from her that the Forbidden Forest is a cemetery of ancient heritage, so most of them are small things left over from the age of gods.

And basically every race has them, but they are different in size. This time, Mosag, the queen of the eight-eyed giant spider mother, swallowed the original power of the age of gods.

But the combat power is just like that. Although Hema thinks that there is still a big gap, it is fine if you are abused by my master.

What this werewolf guards should also be a fragment of the inheritance of the age of gods, but I don't know who it belongs to, but according to the werewolf can transform into a complete wolf shape, it should also be about the inheritance of wolves.

Therefore, there are too many inheritances of wolves in mythology. Of course, in Nordic mythology, the most famous giant wolf, the demon wolf Fenrir.

The first child of Loki, the god of intrigue, and the giantess Angelberda, his younger brothers and sisters are also powerful guys, one is the earthly python Jormungandr who can circle the world, and the other is the queen of the underworld, the goddess of death Hella.

He was feared and imprisoned by the gods since he was born. Just to restrain him, he put in an arm of the God of War Tyr, although it was made by the gods.

But when the twilight of the gods came, the record of killing Odin couldn't be more scary, so the force level was really high, and the inheritance of the big spider next door was not worth mentioning at all.

Of course, if this inheritance is really Fenrir's inheritance, but Hema doesn't want to think so much. After all, he can't inherit the power of the magic wolf. On the contrary, if it is the power of the magic wolf, the consequences of this failure will be very serious.

Even if after inheritance, even one-tenth of the power of the Age of Gods is lost, it is still a very terrifying existence for the current magic world.

"Mr. Lupine, I forgot to ask you, how did you enter their territory and touch that thing back then."

"This... It's actually our fault. Originally, the blue wolf didn't have that much hostility to the creatures outside, or they didn't touch that thing or hurt them. They were still stable..."

"It's just because we touched that thing that it caused them to become hostile to the outside world, and to patrol and defend."

Speaking of this, Lupine was actually a little embarrassed. After all, it was indeed since then that the blue wolf became more vicious.

"But where is that thing, I don't seem to have seen it..." Hagrid also looked outside, and found nothing except the blue wolf walking around constantly.

"Below." Firenze said from behind, and then Lupine next to him took the words and continued.

"Actually, the place similar to the altar is below, similar to the basin, and the blue wolf has been patrolling in a circle."

"You mean that thing is down there? How high?

"About 7-8 meters, with a diameter of about 50 meters, it is in the shape of a perfect circle, and the light ball is in the center of this altar."

"Then if we smuggle in and we are discovered, we will be surrounded in all directions..." Hema thought for a while, and when she came to the center of the basin, the scene where she was surrounded by packs of wolves in all directions made her shudder.

It is really impossible to escape, because it is different from the acromantula in the open area at that time. If you want to come out, you have to break through the encirclement and climb up to a high slope of 7 or 8 meters in an instant.

Although it is not impossible to do it, but the werewolf can do it naturally, and it is faster and more proficient than it, so... Hema immediately felt that it is better to let those guys try first.

A few people started chatting quietly here, while observing, because this place is not particularly big, with the eyes of the centaur, Firenze, there is no way to escape if there is any movement.

As soon as the time turned, more than ten minutes passed, and the patrol of the blue wolf gradually relaxed a lot, and many of them jumped down to rest.

And just when Hagrid yawned, and a sense of drowsiness came up for some reason, the sound of a branch being stepped on behind him woke him up instantly.

The four turned their heads in an instant, Lupine's wand and Firenze's bow and arrows were all ready, only Hema sniffed the air slightly.

"Haha... Avada Kedavra!" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the grass, which startled Lupine and Hagrid, and they fell to the ground.

"It's Sirius...they, stop playing, Miss Ellie." Hema shouted into the grass speechlessly

"Huh~ You guys are really boring..." I saw Sirius and Ellie sneaking in from the outside carefully.

"Where's Peter?" Lupine looked at Sirius with empty hands and unhappy face, and knew something was wrong.

"Uh... I lost it, but this girl said she could find it for me."

"Well... found it... it's over there." Ellie lightly adjusted her skirt and pointed to the Blue Wolf Altar.

"By the way, how did you know it was us?" Ellie frowned and looked at Hema. She really hated this man who smelled like her sister, and he was still a brat!

"No, it's you. Your magical reaction is different from that of ordinary wizards. I don't remember Sirius' magical aura, but yours... or your sister's, I can easily distinguish it."

"...Huh! What... No, you mean the magic breath!? Can you feel the magic breath?" Ellie was still doing well, but suddenly posted it, and Hema had to cover her mouth.

"What's wrong? Keep your voice down..."

"Uh... Sorry, but if you can really sense magic power, you should also be able to see the flow of magic power in the human body, right?"

"I haven't tried this..." This Hema really didn't think about it. Of course, the system itself can detect the other party's information. If the other party fully trusts him, he will get more information.

It is not impossible to cooperate with one's own magic induction, at worst there are still runes, but why does the other party ask this?

"Okay... wait for the things here... to end..." Ellie also put away the appearance of the little devil, and became surprisingly serious.

"Hush!" Firenze's booing suddenly interrupted Ellie's words, and she saw a group of black shadows walking towards the altar of the blue wolf not far away!