Wrapped up in a python and interrogated by a terrible dog - the house-leprechaun Bigby thought it was the dog talking to him in his head, not the python - he could not imagine such a scene even in the deepest and most terrible dreams. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He can sense that the other party is casting a spell on him, trying to hypnotize him, digging information out of his head, this is absolutely not allowed! He must complete the master's orders, let the tutor get into trouble and not be able to take the exam, and must not reveal the identity of the master. Even though the other party seems to be very friendly, he must also persevere.

What if you can't keep going? He gritted his teeth—causing his gums to bleed, for the python's skin was so tough—and he struggled to open his mouth to make his tongue as active as possible, and whined through his throat.

Zhao Mai felt the elf's movements, so he looked at him curiously: "You can't talk or move, do you still want to cast spells?"

"Woo woo woo woo ......" The elf struggled with all his might, desperately unable to let the master's secret be revealed. He tried to apparition (teleport) away, but he was entangled so tightly that the python would be teleported together. The python was so big, he was very skeptical that the offensive spell could get the python, and he only had one chance to cast a spell, so he had to choose the method with a higher success rate.

The idea of concentrating and carrying out the master's requests with all his might is so powerful that even the general rules of casting spells are overpowered. Zhao Mai clearly felt a violent force emerging from within the elf's body, with quite strong personal emotions on it, like a psychic ability. Is it possible to use psychic abilities to drive spells? Just as Zhao Mai was thinking about this, the elf popped and turned himself into a stone statue.

Zhao Mai hurriedly let go of his body, so as not to squeeze the petrified elf. "In order to keep a secret, you would rather petrify yourself?" Zhao Mai turned back into human form, holding the stone statue of the elf in his hand. "What if you don't tell me now? Isn't there anyone who can recognize you?"

Reserve Grain held the wand left on the ground by the elf in his mouth, and wagged his tail to please Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai glanced at it, it was just a standard magic wand used in school practice, and he couldn't tell who the master was. He took his wand and patted the head of the reserve grain: "You have your own number of what you have done, next time you sweep my face with your tail, I won't give you meat for three days!"

The big dog whined, and Zhao Mai reached out and touched the fur behind its ears. "Alright, don't be coquettish. Go around and see if there are any other clues, why did this little elf come to this place?"

A man and a dog searched around the bushes, but found nothing special. Judging by the footprints on the ground, the elf ran here and began to pace back and forth, without any intention of moving away. If he wasn't looking for something, he must be waiting for something.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard from the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and nearly twenty centaurs were rushing from a distance. They have a human upper body and a horse on the lower body, with a pair of arms and four horse legs, all of which are more than two meters tall and unusually strong. They leap through the woods, and the trees and shrubs do not affect their mobility in the slightest. Each centaur carried a longbow, javelin, and spear, and it seemed that they were all proficient in these weapons.

The centaurs surrounded Zhao Mai in a semicircle, staring condescendingly: "Who are you? When did you come?"

"Mike Dragon, just arrived. Zhao Mai said to the centaur, "Is there a little elf coming to you?"

"What elves, never heard of. A brown centaur stepped out of the crowd, he was taller and more burly than the others: "This is our territory, no one else is welcome to set foot in it, you leave immediately!"

"You don't know this elf?" Zhao Mai pointed to the petrified elf in his hand. Unexpectedly, the centaur suddenly took off his longbow and aimed at Zhao Mai with an arrow! Zhao Mai was not slow. He hooked the Reserve behind him with a single kick, and used his psychic ability to create a transparent tower shield to block it.

"Do you want to fight?

Unexpectedly, the centaur did not shoot an arrow, but shouted loudly: "Leave our territory immediately, or you will be shot to death!"

Zhao Mai looked down at the elf in his hand. If he fights the centaurs, he will definitely win, but it is difficult to avoid not hurting the stone statue in his hand, which is the only clue he has at the moment. And he looked at the Reserve Food, which could not be teleported in Hogwarts, it was just a relatively strong and intelligent dog, and it was difficult to cope with the melee of a group of centaurs.

"Stupid creatures, don't know who they've provoked. Zhao Mai shook his head, took a deep breath to make himself appear calm, and then said, "Okay, I'll leave your territory." Remember to put up a sign on the border, otherwise who will know that this is yours?" I told you this advice, next time I don't see the sign, I won't admit that this is your territory!"

Zhao Mai turned around and left, keeping the shield behind him. The six centaurs slowly followed him with their weapons, all the time looking very nervous, as if Zhao Mai was some kind of flood beast. They remained about ten paces away, and a little farther away, two teams of centaurs spread out on the flanks, driving away the beasts around them and preventing them from attacking Zhao Mai. For a while, Zhao Mai didn't know whether he was escorted or escorted.

"Don't come to the Forbidden Forest in the future. After sending a few miles of land, the centaur suddenly said, "Every time you come there is danger and death, and you are not welcome here." Go back and tell you the chieftain of the wizards, this is the last warning: no more people will be killed!"

The centaur then kept watch and slowly retreated, then disappeared into the dark woods. Zhao Mai squatted down, entered the green dream, and immediately discovered the whereabouts of the centaurs.

Most of the centaurs withdrew, leaving only three to watch Zhao Mai from afar. Judging from their behavior, the meaning of precaution is very obvious, and I don't know what makes them so afraid. It's a pity that the centaurs didn't talk about this matter, so Zhao Mai couldn't hear any information.

The green dream continued to extend into the depths of the Forbidden Forest, where the complex ecosystem was fully presented in Zhao Mai's mind. It can be seen that this vast forest has maintained its pristine appearance well, and even the centaur village is only adapted to local conditions, which can be regarded as a model of harmony with nature. Zhao Mai walked into the village and saw the centaurs gathered together, looking worriedly at an isolated brand new wooden house next to the village.

There was a constant coughing sound from inside the cabin, accompanied by a throbbing wail. Zhao Mai tried to enter the wooden house, but found a layer of natural force spells that stopped him.

"Protect the spirit of the ancestors, let the clan recover as soon as possible......" Three centaur shamans with long feathered crowns walked around the back of the house, one carrying incense, one sprinkling soybeans on the ground, and the other gesturing with complex and strange gestures. "Dispel the sickness, restore health, keep this terrible calamity away, and let the perpetrators reap the consequences......" (To be continued. )