We often call people stupid donkeys, however, at the moment it is really a group of people who are bad - well, people are not donkeys, people are people. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for one of them, the strange Ferenze - to be precise, all the Ferenze in this population are wonderful.

They are a race that thrives in the Forbidden Forest, but they are slow to pay the protection fee – and take it for granted because they consider the Forbidden Forest to be their land.

We couldn't find much more to them than to convince Dumbledoli - and this horde of strange people was now in danger of the Horde hunting.

And at this moment, the name of this danger is Tom Riddle.

What's worse - this exclusion actually made them successful!

This was not a good thing, Alan would rather they hadn't found Voldemort - Voldemort, who had a normal IQ, had no intention of fighting the centaurs, and he chose to flee as soon as he was alarmed - so fast that Alan couldn't chase him down.

Alan said he was very angry - is it easy for me to form a group, me, what do you mean by driving the world boss away?

You still think people can't beat you, do you?

Alan hadn't forgotten one thing - Gringotts, which was claimed to be the safest in the world, was easily defeated by the combination of Voldemort and Quirrell, unlike Harry's tricks of using traitors and dragons, Voldemort was a one-man copy.

In fact, Dumbledore's trap was only the one he personally planted and Hagrid's Lowe who stopped him, and the other people's traps were not a problem at all - as for how strong was Lowe ?

Others don't know, but Professor Snape easily delivered a takeaway anyway - you must know that Snape is the second best in the school!

This is also the reason why Alan dared to trouble Voldemort with such a bunch of oil bottles - although Hagrid in the Forbidden Forest did not have Louwe, he could summon some magical creatures such as Louie, Simba, Galio, and poodles at any time - whether the combat power was off the charts.

As for whether there's something strange mixed in there, whatever。。。。。。

Eren hated it very much anyway - if the system could use centaurs to unlock centaurs, maybe he would really do it - these guys who have more than enough to do and more than to lose!!

Just as Alan spread his hands to express his helplessness, the sound of horses' hooves trotting came.

Apparently, the centaurs were searching for suspicious characters after the drive was over - after all, cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots was not a patent of the Celestial Empire.

"Oh, Hagrid, what are you doing?" - the one who spoke was a handsome brown-red centaur who was carrying a large bow made of logs, which was so simple that it seemed like it would be thrown into the garbage one moment, and the wood on top gave the impression that it would rot the next moment, but Alan didn't underestimate it at all - the magic fluctuations above were so strong that Alan could still clearly sense them from a distance of a few meters.

"So it's you, Ronan, what are you doing?" Hagrid, who had also raised his umbrella, lowered his weapon - his umbrella was not intended to coax Huang Feihong, but hid the wand that Dumbledore had secretly spliced together for him with the Elder Wand - as for his bow and arrows, he was still carrying it on his back for ease of movement.

"We're looking for a bad guy – someone just spotted him, but the bad guy got away with it very quickly. I think it's necessary to kill that bad thing in order to protect the pony in the tribe - so, Hagrid, have you seen that guy?" Ronan answered Hagrid's question as he probed around, as if that would find the 1 guy who didn't know where to hide.

Then, he noticed a surprised face leaking from most of the wizarding collective on the other side - because Ronan's words had confirmed that what Eren had just said was all true and not bragging.

This reaction directly provoked Ronan's reaction - although the centaurs usually don't like to meddle in things, the place where the unicorns were attacked this time was almost near their camp - which made them blow up the nest directly.

"Hagrid—don't lie to me, Centaur friendship isn't meant to be squandered—" Ronan's hooves scraped uneasily, looking life-threatening.

This surprised Alan - if he remembered correctly, Centaur was a master of prophecy, and it was Ferenczer who told Harry about Voldemort's return in the Forbidden Forest - how could this group of centaurs actually muster up the courage to fight against the Dark Lord at this moment?

His question was quickly answered - as there was a commotion on this side, dozens of centaurs ran over.

"Oh, well, I thought you had found that sneaky guy, but you didn't expect you to meet Hagrid in the middle of the night with a young beast in the Forbidden Forest—not a good habit. He turned his head to look at Hagrid and said the following words:

"Hagrid, I advise you to get out of the Forbidden Forest as soon as possible, the stars have been so chaotic lately that we can't even find any indication that Mars is very bright tonight, and I don't know what strange things will happen tonight. ”

Well, Alan got it all at once.

The great prophet suddenly finds himself losing his ability to understand the stars - just like the protagonist broke his golden finger, it's strange not to panic.

Their inheritance of this race is divination - when the ability to divination is lost, they don't have to worry about ghosts all day long, which is why they have to wipe out the unknown attacker - since they can't know what will happen, then minimize the damage and keep everything stuck at the source.

However, it seems that this time they got stuck in the head of a king cobra - just like the twins once used to stab Voldemort with a snowball on Halloween, and it was all the death of someone who didn't know anything.

Let them go, Ellen is too lazy to care about them anyway - what kind of centaur are you who can't unlock the Centaur inheritance, the system won't accept you, what are you jumping around!!

It's a pity that it's not that Alan doesn't plan to do something, and something won't come to the door.

Renma generously said that although they couldn't find the sneak attacker, they were fated to meet each other, and although their divination has not been accurate recently, and the astrological signs have not given many predictions, they can't lose their soothsayer tradition.

So they decided to divinate each of the young beasts once - the free kind, but the accuracy was no longer guaranteed.

Alan watched as the Shinto centaur moved down - he didn't want to be divined, and he suspected that his own pot was the last time the professor was injured.

Unfortunately, divination does not require mutual consent, and just when Alan was worried that a certain soothsayer would die directly with a mouthful of old blood, a centaur suddenly leaked a look of surprise.

Then, a flurry of language that they didn't understand spread through the panicked crowd - after a few short minutes, their faces changed several times.

Then, in Hagrid's incredulous eyes, Alan was suddenly surrounded by a crowd of centaurs.

Alan leaning against the big tree couldn't help but touch his wand - what's the situation, he hasn't hunted the centaurs, can these guys read minds and prepare for a fight?

However, just as Alan was about to strike first, starting with the nearest centaur to him, the crackling sound in a group of centaurs continued to sound.

In Hagrid's look of surprise—the group of centaurs knelt down for Allen。。。。。。