He was pressing on, getting closer and closer to the Forest when he was suddenly set upon by two cockatrices. They flapped their wings, reaching out at him with their talons. He was forced to stop and, flicking his wand at one of them, caused the poor creature to explode in a flurry of feathers which transfigured back into leaves.
Lord Voldemortist spun around to see the Headmaster who was gaining on him. Just as he stepped forward, the second cockatrice snorted a small burst of flame from its beak, singing the Dark Lord's hair. He lashed out at it in his fury, knocking it to the ground before causing it to explode, as well.
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