29 Chapter 25)Forest and Opportunities 3

[I was supposed to release the chapter on Wednesday and Friday, but it didn't work out. Therefore, today is a mass release. It is also very important to choose a pair of mc, this is important because the final will depend on it. Or not, I know approximately how to finish the story, but since I want to write a lot, it may take several years and in the end, I may change my mind about the ending. Well, this is for the future , and now vote :

Luna Lovegood-

Pansy Parkinson - this option, you may not understand, but I suggest you read the fic Pansy Parkinson - doing it right this time. I will take the prototype of the character from this fik, it's a shame that she stopped writing. I'm sorry she stopped writing.

Ginny Weasley is my least favorite option, if the majority votes for him, I will still choose option 2.

??? - this option is special , in the sense that it will be my character from scratch and I won 't say anything else , even if you don 't choose this option , he will still participate in the further story.

your option - offer your option as a whole , it may not even be from this world, but remember this is not a harem, so there will be only one pair of mc.

Everyone, let's move on to this chapter. ]

The fog thickens and etheric figures began to be seen. I was a little worried , but I was ready to fight if necessary . I can't let Daphne fail the spell, too much depends on it. So I reached into my hip bag and took out a bottle of potion. However, this is only for the most critical case.

"Dark Whip" Vaizey released a fiery dark whip from his magic wand, he tied the figure that appeared.

"Hmm, is that what you were afraid of?" he said in a confident tone.

But before they could answer him, the figure broke out of the bundle and attacked Vaizey growling. The ROARING figure accelerated and was about to tear Vaizey apart when suddenly.

"Protego" shouted Patrick and the figure hit the shield that appeared and flew back a little.

"Fire projectile" Mark fired several fireballs at the figure and she screamed in pain and flew away.

Before we had time to rejoice, the roar came out of the fog again. ROAR ROAR ROAR, the three etheric figures rushed towards us again.

"Protego totalum" Patrick having put a shield around us, Mark and Vaizey prepared to cast spells.

The "Fire Projectile" was used by Mark again.

Vaizey's "dark Fire" released a stream of fire. Two figures dodged to the side, but the third did not have time and was consumed by fire. A cry of pain sounded in the fire, but two figures reached us and hit the shields. Patrick held the shield with all his strength and put more magical energy into it.

But the figures, with a wave of their hands, let the fog shield and it began to crack.

"Deal with them quickly, otherwise we will all die," Patrick shouted, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth. Vaizey waved his magic wand and accumulated magical energy at the tip . "Fiery Explosion" a small spark flew out of the shield and exploded in front of the two figures. They screamed in pain and flew away, but our shield also broke.

Patrick spat out blood and Mark cast a light healing spell on him. Vaizey also fired several volleys of fire into the fog to reduce it a little and check if these creatures are still hiding next to us.

"These etheric figures have tremendous physical strength and they can control the fog for attacks and I can guess what they can use for defense." Mark said .

"But their intelligence is quite low, they started using the fog only once and then only for an attack," Patrick continued after Mark.

"I see you're in the mood for a chat, but I want to get out of here before those things come back." Vaizey says and doesn't look very good, you can tell from his pale face that he has a depletion of magical energy.

"Send it on, we haven't received what we need yet. Don't worry, we're near Hogwarts and he should have felt the fog start to move so they'll clear it soon. We need to get what we need faster and we can safely leave." I told them and looked at Daphne. She nodded at me and made it clear that the spell could be released at any moment.

"Great, let's get this over with quickly" another figure flies out here, but unlike the latter, this one uses fog to accelerate and protect. I nodded to Daphne, she lets out a white light and Vaizey, Mark and Patrick stopped for a second and lost focus in their eyes. I threw the bottle at the figure that was already close and the bottle broke and the magic particles attached to it.

I prepare one spell with a quick movement of my wand and put half of my magical energy into it. The "void flame" of magical energy swirled wildly and a piece of Voids connected with magical energy. A small flame of dark purple color came out of my wand and headed towards the figure. A moment later, the figure was completely covered in purple flames and was screaming wildly. She started using the mist to remove the fire or put it out, but the flames only got even more heated and the figure burned to ashes.

This spell releases an extremely corrosive fire that burns and decomposes its target, but it has a weakness, it can be easily thrown off. Example if the fire gets into the clothes, then you can just take off your clothes and the fire is no longer scary. That's why I needed that potion. Called a mark potion, it puts magic particles on the target, which direct the spell that will hit the target throughout the body. The ingredients for making it are quite simple, but the most difficult thing in its preparation is to use your magical energy to tune it, because after making a small mistake and the potion will not attach the spell to the target, but on the contrary will throw it off the target. Which will make it meaningless.

"Mmm , what happened ?"Mark asked. The three had already recovered and were looking around in confusion.

"Nothing, the three of you just thought hard and got lost in your thoughts," I replied with such a face, as if I was saying the most obvious thing that everyone should know.

The three thought a little, but did not answer. I nodded to Daphne to make it clear that she was preparing to cast the second spell again, after receiving the blood.

She nodded back and we walked on. After a while, we found our target. Several unicorns were standing by the stream and drinking water.

I can feel their strong vital energy from here and how sacred their magical energy is. Hell, they stink of light, and nature itself loves them. Now I understand why if you kill them you will get a strong curse. The world itself will hate you.

"Here with Daphne we act ourselves, and you wait for us here. I said and headed towards the unicorns.