Afterwards, under the leadership of Dumbledore, several people walked out of the jungle together.

At this time, Harry finally couldn't help but ask:

"Headmaster Dumbledore, I want to know, who is that mysterious man wearing a cloak? Why, when I see him, my head hurts non-stop?"

Hearing Harry's question, Draco also looked at Dumbledore curiously, only Wentworth looked calm.

But soon, Wentworth could not calm down.

I saw Dumbledore's gaze swept over the three people beside him, and finally stopped on Wentworth's body and said:

"Looks like Wentworth has guessed who that person is, right?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, both Harry and Draco looked at Wentworth in surprise.

Wentworth resisted the urge to roll his eyes, thinking:

Why is it me again? Why is it always me? Can't you just explain it yourself? This is originally their "chopstick brothers" thing, I'm just a passerby! Can you, old man, not add so many dramas to me?

Although he was constantly complaining in his heart, Wentworth smiled slightly, and then said:

"Harry, Draco, what was he doing when we saw him tonight?"

Hearing Wentworth's question, Harry and Draco were taken aback, and then Draco said quickly:

"He looks like he's drinking unicorn blood!"

Wentworth nodded slowly, then continued:

"That's right, the blood of unicorns can prolong life, even if your life is in danger, but as long as you drink a sip of unicorn blood, you can temporarily survive!"

"However, unicorns are sacred creatures, and the moment your lips touch the unicorn's blood, you will be cursed forever!"

Having said this, Wentworth paused, then looked at Harry closely, and said slowly:

"As for why your head hurts? That's because the guy who wore a cloak and didn't dare to show his true face left this scar on your forehead!"

"There is no time to take care of the curse. You need to use the blood of unicorns to continue your life. This scar is left on your forehead. You say, who is that person?"

As Wentworth told the story, the identity of that person became more and more clear, but it was precisely because the identity of that person was about to be revealed that Harry and Draco were completely stunned.

After a while, Draco suddenly let out a scream, which even startled Wentworth:

"Ah, ah! Are you really? Wind Tworth? Really that person? I am saying that it is really that people who can't say the name? Is Fu ... land ... Magic?"

In the face of Draco, who was already a little crazy, Wentworth nodded with certainty.

Then, I saw Draco dancing, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

And Harry, who was beside him, was completely stuck in place.

At this time, in front of the forbidden forest, there was a sudden sound, followed by the sound of dense footsteps. Huge figures.

Seeing this, Wentworth hurriedly reminded:

"A piece of advice for you, it's best not to tell others about Voldemort's return, it's for your safety and the safety of others!"

Hearing Wentworth say this, Dumbledore's eyes on the side were full of admiration, and Harry and Draco nodded again and again. The two of them are now convinced of Wentworth.

At this moment, Hagrid's voice came from the front:

"Thank goodness Dumbledore found you in time, it's great that you're all right!"

I saw Hagrid strode over, and Ron and Hermione followed behind Hagrid.

Hagrid came to Harry and the others and looked at the three carefully to see if they were injured.

Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that their clothes were just a little messy, but they weren't hurt.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind Hagrid again. It was Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape and others.

After talking with Dumbledore, several people escorted Wentworth and Harry and the others back to Hogwarts Castle.

At this time, in Hogwarts Castle, Filch, who was patrolling the castle, seemed to feel something flashing behind him.

However, when Filch looked back again, he found nothing.

So, Filch was about to continue to patrol, but he didn't take a few steps, but Filch found that his cat stayed in front of a door behind him, and seemed to be attracted by something behind the door. got it.

Filch narrowed his eyes and said as he walked back along the corridor:

"Which little cutie didn't sleep and sneaked out? Who is there? Come out, I have seen you!"

Filch was very happy and walked in a hurry. The other party had nowhere to go. Filch had even thought about how to punish him if he caught the student who didn't sleep in the middle of the night!

However, when Filch walked to the door, he frowned, because he found that this was actually the room of the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts this year, Professor Rocky.

Upon seeing this, Filch showed a disappointed expression, then kicked his cat and continued to patrol forward.

Behind the door, Professor Quirrell, who was next to the door, covered his abdomen with one hand and held his wand in the other. Quirrell breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the footsteps go away.

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded behind Quirrell's head:

"You bastard, you screwed up again!"

This sudden sound suddenly made Quirrell, who had lost too much blood and became a little confused, regain his spirits.

I saw Quirrell say tremblingly:

"I'm sorry~lightnovelpub.net~ my master, I...I didn't expect an ordinary second-year student to have such powerful black magic! I..."

It's just that Quirrell hasn't finished his words yet, only to hear the voice from the back of his head resounding again, and it seems to be even more angry than before:

"Idiot! You're an idiot! Ordinary sophomore? Until now, you still think he's an ordinary sophomore?!"

Hearing the voice behind his head say that, Quirrell immediately changed his mind and said:

"Sorry, my master, I made a mistake, I'm an excellent second-year student!"

However, just as Quirrell finished speaking, he felt the voice behind his head take a long breath, and then he didn't speak again for a long time, which made Quirrell, who was used to being scolded, a little uncomfortable. .

After waiting for a long time, Quirrell called softly:

"Owner?"

After a while, the voice behind Quirrell's head sounded again:

"Are you really a Ravenclaw graduate? That ragged hat is getting old and getting dizzy?"

The voice at this time was full of exhaustion.

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