In most crime films, JC is always late, when people are almost dead, and this trip to the Forbidden Forest is no exception.

After that thing was driven away, Ferenze the centaur appeared, angry, but not just because of the unicorn's death, a third of his anger was due to the indifference and inaction of his people.

Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is!

Unlike his god-like clansmen, who were all but the moon, the stars, and fate, Ferenze didn't want to be just a neutral bystander. For the ancient traditions of the centaur community, Ferenze is an alternative, unwelcome, ununderstood, and dissociated on the fringes of the group.

"Didn't you see the unicorn? Don't you understand why it was killed? Or did the planet not reveal this secret to you? I must resist the guy lurking in our forest! Yes, I will stand with the humans if necessary!"

Perhaps he had something to say to Harry alone, and Ferencze ran away with Harry on his back, Neville was about to chase him, but Hagrid stopped him.

"He's not going to hurt Harry. ”

Bane and Ronan, the grim-faced centaurs, stood there silently, barely opening their mouths to chase away. After tonight's events, I'm afraid that no one will be in a good mood, not to mention that they just have a good relationship with Hagrid, but not others.

The unicorn is also dead, and that thing has also run away, so it can be said that tonight's qiē is a failure.

Hagrid tapped the number of people, nodded, and said, "Alright, it's time for us to go." ”

"And what about this?" Neville gestured to the unicorn's corpse, although there was no need to rescue it, but it didn't feel good to leave it here like this, "just leave it here?"

"The centaurs will take care of it. ”

"Oh. ”

Neville didn't ask the centaurs what they would do with the unicorn's carcass, because the two centaurs were already impatiently scraping the ground with their hooves, which didn't look like digging a hole to bury the unicorns, burying them was pretty much the same.

With Hagrid, there was no need to worry about getting lost, and the group returned to the Forbidden Forest smoothly, where Harry was already there, but his face was not very good, half anxious, half afraid.

Things were worse than they thought, that's what Harry and Ferenze had thought after they had talked.

He glanced at Hagrid, didn't speak, and followed his friends back to the common room. Hagrid did a good thing, he warned Malfoy not to tell about Neville's presence here tonight.

"Malfoys boy, don't think about suering, it's useless. "Because you don't have the evidence, and we have the evidence." He pointed to the others present, all of whom were witnesses.

Malfoy knew what Hagrid meant, and although he was a little regretful and unhappy, he could only do what Hagrid said.

In this way, the Forbidden Forest and the unicorn matter finally came to an end, but it was not the end.

"We were all wrong. ”

As soon as he returned to the common room, Harry couldn't help but say, "Snape is going to get the Philosopher's Stone for Voldemort...... Voldemort waited in the forest...... I thought Snape was just trying to make a fortune with the Philosopher's Stone......"

"Don't say that name again!" Ron whispered in alarm, as if he was worried that Voldemort would hear.

Neville's grandmother had also warned Neville not to mention that name casually, because it was a cursed name, and whoever said the name would be flagged, and the Death Eaters would come to the door.

However, Neville scratched at his hair, his expression a little strange, and he couldn't tell if he was scared or dazed.

If Harry's words were true, then the rock he had thrown in the Forbidden Forest had actually hit the man who couldn't name him?

But this is Hogwarts, there's Dumbledore, and aren't all the Death Eaters imprisoned in Azkaban?

No one cared about Neville's tangled matters, and Harry ignored Ron's reminder as he walked up and down in front of the fire, his body shaking, excited and afraid.

"Ferenze saved me, he shouldn't have done it...... Bane was annoyed...... What to say such a thing that would disturb the foreshadowing of the stars of destiny...... The astrological signs must indicate that Voldemort is making a comeback...... Bane thinks Ferenze should let Voldemort kill me...... I guess that's also in the astrological signs. ”

"Can you please stop that name again!"

Looking left and right, Ron lowered his voice, but it didn't work, and Harry continued.

"So now I can only wait for Snape to steal the Philosopher's Stone, and then Voldemort will come up here and kill me...... Okay, I guess Bane should be happy now. ”

Hermione looked very scared, but she still wanted to say something to comfort Harry, such as Dumbledore was here, the mysterious man was afraid of Dumbledore, he couldn't hurt Harry, and the kind of metaphysics of the centaurs that even Professor McGonagall said was unreliable.

"But it's a holiday, and Harry is going back......, isn't it?

Neville said something very disappointing, and before Harry could breathe a sigh of relief, he was made anxious.

It's actually quite funny, because this sentence also makes Neville a little uneasy, because he is also going home for the summer vacation, and when the time comes, what if the family surnamed Fu really comes to the door?

This problem is really difficult to solve.

Fortunately, soon they won't have to worry about it, because the final exams are here.

"God forbid, you must pass the Charms class!"

In this case, Neville would say before almost every exam, except that he would replace the Charms class with History of Magic or Transfiguration depending on the content of the exam.

Harry and Hermione could only roll their eyes, if they could get through it with a prayer, then they had to study hard.

Summer has arrived, the weather is very hot, and the large classroom where they answer questions is even hotter. The teacher gave them new quills specially for the exam, and they all recited the mantra to prevent cheating, after all, the teacher was also a student, and they knew some of the routines very well.

Professor Flitwick floated to Neville's desk and looked down at Neville's answers. There was no way to do it, and if he didn't use the spell to float, he probably wouldn't be able to reach the table at all.

The long-term revision still worked, and although Neville's aching memory only allowed him to answer two-thirds of the questions, it was enough for him to pass. What's more, Professor Flitwick has a very good impression of him, and there will definitely be some bonus points when the time comes, after all, not every professor is as ruthless to acquaintances as Professor McGonagall.

Speaking of the Transfiguration exam, Professor McGonagall asked them to turn a rat into a snuff box, and the more elaborate the box, the higher the score.

Neville didn't explode this time, but snuff boxes with slender tails were rare.

"How did you do on the exam?"

"It's okay. ”

"I had a headache in my forehead and couldn't concentrate. ”

"I've checked it three times and it should be fine. ”

Neville's answers made Neville a little frustrated, he didn't know the answers to some questions, so he could only write them casually, and he didn't know if he could pass the test.

However, compared to this, Neville looked at Harry, who was rubbing his forehead with a somewhat pained expression, and persuaded again, "You really should go to Madam Pomfrey to have a look, you can't drag it like this."

"I'm not sick," Harry said stubbornly, "I think it's a warning...... It means danger is coming!"

"But what can we do?" Ron said, stretching his hands, unable to do anything, "If it's really that guy who wants to get the Philosopher's Stone, we can only pray that Dumbledore is as powerful as the legend says." ”

Harry rubbed his forehead and sighed, "I hope so." ”