Hagrid and Rolf were still standing in front of the bush, but no matter how much Hagrid blew the horn, no centaur came to meet them.

It's not that Hagrid doesn't know the way to the centaurs' station, and blowing the horn is like ringing the doorbell as if we were ringing the doorbell as a courtesy and respect for the owner.

But now the situation is clearly not right, and Hagrid and Rolf are ready to "break down".

They walked quickly to the underground square, but it was empty, and the disc that had been of great interest to Rolf on the sculpture had disappeared.

Hagrid and Rolf shouted out the name of Adrian, the leader of the centaurs, in the hall, but there was no response.

They cautiously pushed open a very rudimentary wooden door, but fortunately it was successfully opened by the Alaho Cave.

Inside, there was an unconscious centaur lying on the meadow, and no matter how much Hagrid shook him, he didn't react.

Rolf, on the other hand, opened all the surrounding rooms at great speed, and inside were also the horses who were also unconscious.

He summoned a fountain of clear water and turned into a small water snake and headed straight for Adrian, who was unconscious in the room.

That's right, after Rolf's continuous training, his clear water is like a spring that can be transformed into an extremely cute little water snake......

Although there is no attack power yet, this at least shows that the water dragon will have it, and there will always be a strong attack power!

......Adrian was successfully awakened by the water snake, and he retreated, turning into a puddle of water from Adrian's three-dimensional facial features to the ground.

"What's going on?" Adrian was still a little confused when he saw Rolf, he couldn't understand why he woke up and saw this little wizard, and he seemed to have been splashed with water?

"I don't know, I found a cure for your strange illness, and I was supposed to bring you medicine with Hagrid, but Hagrid blew the horn for a long time and no one came, so we came in by ourselves, and then we saw you all unconscious in your room. ”

Rolf told Adrian what he had seen with great speed and concise language, and he bowed his head and fell into deep thought.

"Adrian, are you awake, what the hell is going on?" Hagrid heard the sound coming from this side, and Duangduangduang ran towards it, literally the whole underground square was shaking.

"Hagrid, slow down," Adrian was awakened by Hagrid's thoughts, and as he looked at the slag falling above his head, he hurriedly stopped Hagrid from running.

He continued: "I don't remember what happened, I just remember that I went back to my house and went to sleep, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw you. ”

When Rolf heard this, he quickly asked, "Did you put away the disc on the statue? Why didn't I see it just now?"

"What?!" Adrian stood up in astonishment, endured the still rotting hooves, and staggered out of his stone house to the sculpture.

Seeing that the hand of the sculpture was empty, he fell to his knees in despair, and a tear ran across his resolute face.

Rolf looked at Adrian, was this the first time they met, the mighty and arrogant leader of the centaurs?

Rolf used clear water to wake up the unconscious horses one by one, and then handed them the porridge that had been prepared long ago.

Compared with Western medicine, the effect time of Chinese medicine is slow, and the effect of making medicinal porridge is greatly extended, but Rolf can't help it, after all, this is the only treatment he can find.

Fortunately, the horses who had drunk the medicated porridge were in better condition, and at least they were able to stand up and walk slowly in pain.

Rolf handed the last night's porridge to Adrian, who was still silently kneeling in front of the sculpture and crying, and he took the porridge that suddenly appeared in front of him, and looked at the little wizard suspiciously.

"That's the cure I've found, but the cycle may be a bit long, and I'll probably have to deliver you porridge every day. Rolf said with some embarrassment.

After all, the effect of his own method is a little slow, which is very unmagical, and the potions in the general magic world are very fast.

"Thank you very much, little wizard, for the friendship of the centaurs, and we will unconditionally grant you three requests. Adrian felt the pain he could already bear, and stood up again.

But it was clear from his sad look that the missing disc should be a very precious thing.

"I hope to be able to learn your healing magic. Rolf unceremoniously made his request.

Because he knew that if he had been modest, it would have been possible for the horses to retract their three demands......

"No problem, you can come to our station at any time, and I will find the best healer in our group to teach you. Adrian said with a blank expression.

Rolf and Hagrid said goodbye to the centaur station, but he could still hear what seemed to be crying throughout the underground plaza, and one cry after another continued to penetrate Rolf's ears from behind.

It seems that Adrian has already told the whole tribe about the loss of the disc, so it seems that their collective illness is the fault of the person who stole the disc?

But what exactly is the purpose of that disc to make the thief even make the entire centaur clan sick in order to get him the disc smoothly?

And judging from the way the whole Centaur clan was crying, the disc was either a symbol or something that was the inheritance of the Centaurs.

Really...... What nonsense like "the most dangerous place is the safest" is a lie, no one is a fool, how can you not see what is good?

Not to mention personal storage, just find a secret place to put it away, and the centaurs will not suffer from this unwarranted disaster.

"They're so pathetic. Hagrid, beside him, squeezed out a few tears, and said to Rolf as he reached out to wipe away the tears.

............

Is it that the horses are crying so emotionally that Hagrid feels a little empathy?

Big brother, you don't even know what that thing they lost is, and you don't know what you're crying here......

But Rolf could not speak his mind, but took out an owl notebook that suited Hagrid perfectly, and said:

"I made an owl notebook custom-made to your size at the Transform Ink Stationery store so you don't have to write so hard. ”

The last time Rolf and Harry went to visit Hagrid, he realized how unfriendly the notebook was for Hagrid when he watched Hagrid struggle to write like a miniature carver.

So by the way, I instructed the elves in the workshop to help make a very large notebook, which is now given to Hagrid as a gift, hoping to free him from the mood of the centaurs.

PS: I'm tired and I don't have the strength to ask for votes, so I cried out