The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 431: Fighting in the Forbidden Forest

"Snapped"!

A tentacle suddenly stretched out from the darkness in the distance, and knocked away the flying spear firmly.

"He has come"!

Frenze shouted loudly to the centaurs who stayed behind with him.

"Superfluous species".

Some sticky words came from the darkness in the distance, which made people feel their scalp numb and their sanity declining.

"Be careful! His voice can bewitching!"

Frenze warned loudly to his companions.

"Although species are redundant, the magic power is abundant."

The sticky and vague voice sounded again, and several centaurs fighting side by side covered their heads in pain.

“A rare meal.”

There was a hint of greed in that voice, and then, a fleshy tentacle full of suckers shot out from the darkness, pointing straight towards Frenze's chest!

But at this moment, several centaurs, including Frenze, were struggling painfully, unable to avoid the tentacle!

"Pfft!"

Blood splashed everywhere, and the fleshy tentacle was immediately stained with blood.

"I was almost late."

The mithril sword in Astoria's hand glowed blue in the dark, looking particularly holy.

She had just cut off the tentacle with a sword, and a faint golden light ignited in her eyes, becoming particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

"Put away your abilities, don't you want your own body?"

Zhang Qi reached out and gently rubbed the girl's head, holding an orange-red pistol in his hand.

"boom"!

The muzzle of the pistol shot out a golden-red flame, directly covering a small forest in the distance.

The trees were instantly wiped out by the impact of the flames, leaving only sparks on the ground.

In that darkness, Zhang Qi seemed to see a disgusting semi-human thing being aroused by the flames, and then fled deep into the forest.

"That thing ran away, what are we going to do now?"

Zhang Qi asked with a stern face.

"Chase"!

Dumbledore nodded and prepared to continue chasing the thing.

"Please stay."

At this moment, the centaur Frenze struggled to stand up from the ground and stretched out his right hand.

"What's wrong? Frenze"?

Dumbledore asked, frowning.

"I would like to discuss the topic of fate with this gentleman. Could you please let him stay?"

Fulenze said very sincerely.

"Uh".

Dumbledore glanced at Zhang Qi.

"You go after her, Astoria stays, I need to ensure her safety."

Zhang Qi nodded.

"Okay, I'll be back with you soon."

Dumbledore nodded, and then disappeared from the spot.

"I guess you want to say that Mars is very bright tonight."

After looking at each other with the horseman prophet, Zhang Qi spoke first.

"No, Mars has already arrived. What's bright tonight is the Death Star."

Frenze shook his head.

"You mean, someone will die tonight"?

The look on Zhang Qi's face changed a little.

"No, it's the dead who broke into the world of the living and tried to make more companions."

The centaur prophet shook his head.

"I cannot comprehend your fate, but I know that you will eventually become a legend."

Gu Tao "Your road is very smooth now, but in the near future, I see you dying alone."

Frenze turned to look at Astoria and said something that made the two of them stunned.

"What do you mean"?

Zhang Qi's face suddenly sank.

"Fate can't be fooled, I think you two should be ready."

Frenze shook his head with some regret.

"Goodbye, two seekers. If you want to know more, Professor Sybil is a more powerful prophet than me."

Several centaurs bowed here nervously, and then ran back to the camp in small steps.

"Is what he just said true?"

Astoria was silent for a while and then asked in a very calm tone.

"He must have predicted wrongly."

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

"How long can the stigmata on my body last?"

Astoria ignored Zhang Qi's comfort, but stared into his eyes and asked firmly.

"The stigmata on your body is still very stable."

Zhang Qi also stared into the girl's eyes and said firmly.

"Your eyes tell me you're not lying."

After a moment, Astoria removed her eyes.

"Yes, I did not lie."

Zhang Qi breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

The stigmata on Astoria's body are still very strong. Although the alchemical matrices have suffered several near-destruction impacts, redundant units and other pathways still support their operation.

However, something inside Astoria seemed to be more active, and some kind of will from ancient times had completely exceeded Zhang Qi's design expectations at the time.

The girl's bloodline could no longer remain stable for long, and Zhang Qi had to find a new way.

However, the stigmata can last at least another ten years, so Zhang Qi is not particularly anxious.

"Let's go back to the castle."

Zhang Qi made suggestions.

"But, Principal Dumbledore asked us to wait for him here."

Astoria hesitated slightly.

"He is already here".

Zhang Qi pointed at a dark figure moving towards here in the distance.

"Mr. Zirol! Come and help"!

Dumbledore shouted anxiously, with a motionless figure floating behind him.

"who's that person"?

Zhang Qi had already seen the figure who seemed to be seriously injured and covered in blood, and he hurriedly ran towards this place.

"Ms. Xu Lin's inference is wrong. I just found Mr. Perrin who was seriously injured."

Dumbledore put the man on the ground with a sullen face.

Peilan closed her eyes tightly, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, and her body was covered with large wounds, as if they had been torn apart by something, which looked very oozing.

"How is it possible? Our inference cannot be wrong"!

Zhang Qi stared at the severely injured person in charge of the Prophecy Hall with his mouth open, and blinked in disbelief.

My own inference is that there is something wrong with Perrin, but it seems that he was also attacked by the monster in the woods, and these scars were definitely torn off bit by bit by wild animals, and there is no way to disguise them!

"It may be that the intelligence is wrong, and the top priority is to send him back."

Astoria said from the side.

"Fox, let's go back to the auditorium now."

Dumbledore said to his phoenix, and then several people returned to the auditorium following the golden-red flames.

"Dumbledore! How is the situation now?"

Fudge asked quickly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the face of Perrin who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And the moment a few people appeared in the auditorium, the weird smile on Perlan's face suddenly disappeared and changed back to its original appearance.