Life and death Qin Hui has seen too much in this life, and Qin Hui has never been a sentimental person. 【Latest chapter reading. Therefore, whether it is the death of the students or the death of the instructors, it is like autumn leaves for Qin Hui, and it is not worth being sad by herself, because this is natural.

Qin Hui was like a person sitting in front of the TV watching a movie, looking at everything in the field with an indifferent gaze. Crying, screaming, roaring, everything seemed to have nothing to do with Qin Hui, as if they were separated by a world from each other.

You can say that Qin Hui is indifferent, or you can say that Qin Hui is cold-blooded, but no matter what, this is Qin Hui's character. In that small rental room, waiting for the verdict of fate, Qin Hui had no pity.

"It's beautiful!"

Qin Hui's eyes stared ahead, it was a female student who had been cut off by a sharp axe, and saw that there was still a frightened expression on the skull, but the blood had already sprayed out, composing a beautiful red picture under the moonlight.

A breeze blew, and the red blood mist drifted into the distance. The leaves, the ground, and even people's faces were stained with bright red colors, which made Qin Hui, who was watching from nowhere, have a knowing smile on his face.

The battle slowly subsided, but Burn did not return, and did not return until the Hogwarts students and teachers were killed in the battle, desperately resisting the Centaur attack and returning to the house. When they heard from Burn again, all they saw was a corpse with bite marks on its bones and a wand that had long since been broken.

As Erborn said, many of the creatures in the forest were unfriendly, and he couldn't do it.

The Centaur attack was very brave, and after a long battle, Prince Ore, armed with two swords, joined the battle himself, fighting Professor McGonagall, Professor Ffreeway, and Professor Binns alone. That brave figure made Qin Hui, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but admire that it had the style of Augustus the Great.

The first mentor to die was Professor Malt, who was the first to die, but not the last.

Mrs. Hodge, who was in charge of teaching flying lessons, also died, for she had no magic other than dazzling flying stunts. So she died in a bloody battle with the Centaurs, and was split up by five horses. Compared with these famous tutors, those unknown tutors have more casualties, and the entire Hogwarts teaching force has been reduced by more than half after this time.

Of course, not only the instructors present were killed and injured, but also the students of all grades. Many people have become completely crippled, like Ron, and some have even been so frightened that they will never touch a wand again in their lives.

Combat is brutal, and fighting with aliens is even more so. If it weren't for Qin Hui's signal at the last moment that Ole could retreat, then the casualties present would be even greater, and there was even a danger of annihilation.

Ole retreated very decisively after receiving Qin Hui's signal, because the war is relative, that is, the Centaur clan is brave and good at fighting, and it is still very difficult to fight against these wizards. By the time Ole finally withdrew, the number of Centaur warriors who could follow Ole was only 400, and the other 600 or so had all fallen on the battlefield.

The Hogwarts Mentors survived more than forty of them, and the students were less than five hundred. And the Centaurs survived more than 400 people, all of whom were also wounded.

But in the end, if he still fights, to be honest, Qin Hui is still more optimistic about the Centaur clan. Because the wizards have a serious loss of magic power, and the physical strength of the Centaur is far above that of humans.

"Hogwarts students, congratulations, you have passed the test, I am proud of your bravery, proud of your sworn resistance!"

Just after the school doctor, Madam Pomfrey, led everyone back to Hogwarts Castle, Qin Hui's figure flew down from the tower and slowly descended in front of everyone.

"How do you have the face to stand in front of us!" Harry, who was wrapped in bandages, roared when he saw Qin Hui's figure, walked out of the numb student, and stood in front of Qin Hui.

"Harry! I'm so glad to see you, because I thought you were dead in battle! Qin Hui's face was full of joy after seeing Harry Potter, because Harry's survival meant that the days ahead would still be interesting.

"The twin brothers are dead, Longbottom is dead, Professor Malt is dead, Goyle is dead, and finally even Kling is dead! You devil! How can you still have the face to stand in this seat, how dare you talk to us with a smile! Harry pointed to the students behind him and roared loudly at Qin Hui.

"I heard you right!" Qin Hui looked at the people present with a smile, and said with some tears and laughter; "It's their bad life when they die, what does it have to do with me!"

"Why are the Spicy Spiders attacking us, and why do the Centaurs know where we are! If you hadn't been in it, how would these people have died! Harry said as he walked quickly to the crowd, pointing to the improvised stretcher that was being escorted in the middle of the group. This is Professor Snape, this is Ron, this is Professor Binns, this is Professor Flewe! Now that these people are seriously injured and dying, don't you feel guilty! ”

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, Mr. Potter!" Qin Hui looked at the person lying on the stretcher and said regretfully; "It's a disappointment for everyone, because I don't feel guilty at all. On the contrary, I feel very relieved! ”

"Look at yourselves, you are calm and determined, although only overnight, but I am happy to tell you that you have achieved many things that a good wizard has not achieved in his life, and now you can better estimate your future. Of course, this is true in the mind, but it just lacks accumulation! ”

Qin Hui looked at the people present with satisfaction, as if she was singing the praises of her own merits.

With Qin Hui's words, the students present all glared at him angrily, and what was difficult to hide in their eyes was the look of resentment and the gaze that wanted to kill.

"Don't look at me like that, one day you'll understand my good intentions!" Qin Hui's gaze swept over, like a compassionate saint, shook his head and sighed.

"Shut up, it's just your personal will, but you want to impose it on others and let others listen to your fallacy!" Harry shook his head and interrupted Qin Hui's words.

"Mr. Potter, if I'm not mistaken, I'm the master of Hogwarts! Say, what kind of punishment do you want as a reward for your offense! Qin Hui smiled slightly and said to Harry in a consultative tone.

"The best reward is for your filthy soul to go to hell to repent! Avada's Curse! Seeing that Qin Hui had no awe of the dead at all, Harry, who couldn't bear it anymore, raised his wand in his hand.

The faint blue light pierced the sky, starting from Harry, heading straight in the direction of Qin Hui.

"Avada Curse! It's ridiculous! After the blue light flashed, I saw Qin Hui blocking his chest with one hand, and holding a blue skull in his hand that was constantly struggling.

"That's right! What about Hermione and Professor McGonagall! Qin Hui, who was holding the skull in her hand, glanced at Harry's position strangely, but remembered that she hadn't seen Professor McGonagall and Hermione from beginning to end.