"Can I ride a horse?" Barbara begged Zhao Mai for the fifth time, the first four times he sternly refused, and this time he warned: "If you say this again, I will sew your mouth shut." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The centaur tribe in the Forbidden Forest has always been in the stage between animals and primitive society, but they are very proud for no reason, and they will never allow people to ride. They have their own language and are able to understand the words of the shaman, especially the words "dirty, lowly, chaotic and barbaric", and take these words as insults and attacks on them, and then attack them immediately.

Because Zhao Mai wanted to go to the Forbidden Forest to contact the Centaur tribe, he also went to the Hogwarts library to inquire about this history, but only found some unknown records. In the era of witch hunting, there were also accusations of witches and centaurs making peace, and there were even records of witches being burned at the stake, after which the centaurs in the wilderness suddenly disappeared. Wizarding history books are devoted to the persecution of Muggle witches, but there is little record of how the Centaurs went from being allies to haters, and the situation is relatively peaceful until today.

Is it also a coincidence that in the fifteenth century England began to "eat sheep", in the fifteenth century began to hunt witches, and in the fifteenth century centaurs began to disappear from historical records?

Barbara pursed her lips, a little disappointed, but she knew that enough was enough. She was not as obsessed with alchemy as her family, but had always been interested in all kinds of magical animals. In particular, the grandfather, who has always been strict and rigid, was whipped by her grandfather for letting go of magical beasts, which left a deep impression on her, and thus burst out with an incomparable passion for magical beasts.

Strictly speaking, centaurs are not fantastic animals, but they are very rare after all. She looked back to see the centaur with his hands tied, and Addo was dragging him forward. The rope is covered with a "Binding Spell", and it is almost impossible to break free with brute force. The young centaur was no match for Addo in terms of strength, and every time he tried to sneak up on the giant, Zhao Mai would see through it, and then it would be an electric shock that hurt but did not leave a wound.

"How did you cast the lightning? Why didn't I see you use your wand or hear you chant a spell?" Barbara began to distract again, feeling that her "eighth grader" was hiding a myriad of secrets. She only went five kilometers deep into the Forbidden Forest before she ran into all kinds of troubles, having her backpack stolen by the wind monkey, her broom being dragged away by the slime vine, and she lost her way and ran into a troll. But Mike had gone dozens of kilometers deep, but it was like wandering in his own backyard, and no monsters or beasts dared to provoke him.

"If I were you, I'd be honest with Ado's side, and then be on guard. Zhao Mai said: "This is no longer a safe natural environment, and there is a dangerous smell in the wind. ”

Barbara sniffed hard, only to catch a damp mist with a hint of rotting earth. But out of caution, she walked up to Addo in three steps and two steps, her neck hunched and her body down.

On the other side of the Forbidden Forest, Makht, who escaped from Zhao Mai by "luck", made a big circle and finally ran back to the temporary camp of the centaurs. The original tribe of 300 people is now less than half left, and there are still thirty sick numbers among them. The original home was evacuated in a hurry, resulting in the lack of food that everyone carried, and now it is even more depleted. Centaurs have two blood supply systems, a respiratory system, and a digestive system, namely two hearts, four lungs, and two stomachs that digest omnivorous and herbivorous foods, respectively. As a result, they are stronger, and they are more likely to feel hungry. Hurt and his companion Malouf had gone to the old camp to find out if there was any food left, but when they returned empty-handed, some people were going to starve.

The current chieftain of this tribe, Bran Wharton, lost an arm in battle, but was still loved for killing the troll who had injured him and protecting the retreating women and children behind him. He watched as the troll, impaled through the eye socket by his own spear, slowly rose up, ate his fallen arm, and then returned to the horrific scene as before. So he had the idea that he hoped to get the help of the wizard to defeat the enemy and reclaim his homeland.

"Chief, I saw wizards and giants moving together, and I encountered them near the camp of Migai. Malov was caught by them, and I had no choice but to run back first. Mahert made his way through the camp and rushed to Brannwharton. Centaurs didn't know the difference between giants and trolls, and Makht saw him as one of the trolls, given that Addo was wearing helmet and armor, and a huge shield blocking most of his body.

"What do you mean, wizards and giants together?" Chief Branwalton slammed to his feet, flicked his tail and leaped in front of Mahert. "Can you see clearly?"

"That's right, I saw a male wizard, a giant, and two female wizards. They can hold javelins in the air and make trees entangle Malov like pythons. Malouf was brave enough to let me run back first to report the news. I guess he's less lucky. ”

"Damn the wizards, I knew they would do it again. An old man with a white mane sighed: "Remember the story told by the shaman? The wizard was greedy and wanted to get the secret of the strong body of the centaurs, capture and study the centaurs, and even cast the amnesia on our ancestors, trying to make us tame like the pathetic elves! Now they are back, using the giants as pioneers, killing the strongest of us, and taking many of them! Didn't the shaman say before he died, this time it was magic and wizards? How can we go and call the enemy for help!"

"Dumbledore is different. Bran Wharton shook his head: "If there is one other person among wizards who is kind-hearted, treats us equally, and is willing to lend a hand, it is Dumbledore. His school is at the end of the Forbidden Forest, and although the environment is poor, it keeps us safe, and there are no giants there. ”

"No, they've all been sent to us. The old man shook his head: "Chief, although we will do what you say, we still have to think twice......! Wizards are never good. ”

"Let me think again. Bran Wharton was also a little hesitant. He stretched out his arm and patted Makht on the shoulder: "Good boy, you have run a long way, go and rest." Although there is no young grass, there are still a lot of leaves, so let's go eat some first. ”

"Yes, Chief. Makht bowed slightly, and was about to leave. The old man suddenly grabbed his tail, "Makht, where did you run back from?"

"Coming from the trap in the valley to the south, doesn't it mean that you have to go from there to get in and out?"

"Well, good boy, you're doing the right thing. The old man asked Makht to leave, and then said to Brannwharton in a low voice, "Chief, Mahet has a peculiar smell on him, he should have been marked." The enemy is likely to follow the taste, and we need to be prepared. ”

"You're right, gather ten good men, bring all your weapons, and go to the valley to ambush the wizard!" Bran Wharton immediately ordered.

At this moment, two trumpets were heard from the south, and the low whining sound was unsettling. "How could it be so fast when the valley area was attacked?" (To be continued.) )