This is the third centaur Clark has seen.

He had long white-blond hair, looked younger than Ronan and Bane, wore a robe of leaves and vines, and his silver-white horse body stood out, almost making people wonder if he had unicorn blood.

"Ferenze!"

Ronan and Bane greet him, and Clark sees that Ronan has more respect for him than for Bane.

"Whether it's a Muggle, a wizard, or a centaur, the light of wisdom shines just as brightly." This ferencze looked at Clark and first released kindness.

Clark came from the state of etiquette in his previous life, so he was naturally not an unreasonable person, and since the other party handed him a step, he followed this and alleviated the conflict.

"Of course, Muggles can't understand everything, in fact, astrology can also be said to be a very important school in the wizarding world. In the occult, the symbolism and power of the stars were one of the subjects of study for many wizards in ancient times, and Hogwarts also offered astronomy and divination classes.

And in the oldest civilizations, such as ancient Egypt, China, Sumer, Greece, Inca, and Maya, their occultism can be said to have been originally based on astrology, and looking up at the starry sky can be said to have been engraved into our blood.

The universe of knowledge is vast, and we are just children who occasionally discover the brightest star. ”

As soon as these words came out, several centaurs were stunned, and Ferenze couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the human cubs are already so good, hey, if the elder is still here, he must be very willing to talk to you." ”

The atmosphere in the clearing eased for a moment, and Hagrid no longer struggled with how to get information from the centaurs.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and it was not early, so he directly proposed to go to the tribe of the centaurs, so that the little fire dragon Nobeta and the injured unicorn Goldmane could be settled first.

A few centaurs had come out to pick them up, so it was not unavoidable. They led the way, with Clark and Hagrid following behind, following the path they had come, back to the same fork in the road and changing to another road.

Compared to the path that leads directly into the depths of the Forbidden Forest, this path is more inclined to walk through the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and the road is strong and flat, and it looks like it is often trampled and maintained by horsemen.

After walking along the road for more than ten minutes, a large clearing in the Forbidden Forest suddenly opened up in front of them.

The clearing is surrounded by a tall log fence, bound together with vines, and through the raised gate, dozens of primitive and crude thatched huts can be seen.

It was the middle of the night, and most of the centaurs were supposed to be asleep, and it was pitch black in the hut, except for a bonfire lit in the open space in the middle of the hut, and two or three heavily armed centaurs stood guard in front of it.

The night watchmen were alert, and as soon as they heard the sound, they immediately drew their bows and arrows and aimed at Clark and them. However, when they saw Bane, the leader, they lifted their guard again.

"Bane, did you find Hagrid?" The centaurs on duty said hello to Bane.

Bane nodded, "Yes, they went the other way and met a dark wizard who attacked the unicorn, but by the time we went, the dark wizard had already been chased away. ”

The expression of the horse man on duty became solemn at a speed visible to the naked eye, "This forest is getting more and more unpeaceful, it seems that I have to remind the leader to increase the number of men on duty at night." By the way, take them in, the leader has asked several times. ”

Clark and the others followed Bane through the centaurs on night duty, but Ronan and Ferenze stopped and stayed with the centaurs on night duty.

From this alone, it can be seen that this Bane is more respected by the centaur leader.

After walking around the roaring bonfire, you can see a slightly more elaborate wooden house, standing in the innermost part of the centaur tribe.

Before they could get closer, a gruff voice came from the cabin, "Is that Bane?" Did Hagrid find it? ”

"Find ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a dull sound of hooves came from the house, and Bane hurriedly stepped aside, but Hagrid made an "aha" and met the centaur who rushed out of the house like a sumo wrestler.

The man was at least three meters tall, and his upper body was knotted into a perfect inverted triangle, full of the beauty of force.

His lower body resembles the tallest horse on earth, the Shire Horse, with a two-metre-tall back, brownish-yellow hair, and blood-red hooves, larger than a child's dinner plate.

In Clark's opinion, Bane is already very tall and mighty, but compared to this centaur, it is like the difference between a teenager and a strong man.

"Bang!"

A violent clash echoed through the tribe, and Hagrid and the tall centaur crossed arms, and even with the strength of a half-giant, they couldn't help but be knocked back a few steps.

However, with the advantage of his size, Hagrid quickly stopped his decline, and little by little, he pushed him back into the cabin with the unwilling roar of the horseman.

Then, they heard the insolent laughter of "hahaha" coming from the house, and the scolding of some of the mare people around who had been woken up by them.

When Bane and Clark entered the house, they saw Hagrid sitting on the floor with the tall centaur and talking happily.

Not only that, but there was a wooden wine glass next to the two of them.

"Come on, Clarke, let me introduce you, this is the leader of the Bloodhoof Tribe, Ryan Bloodhoof."

"Ryan, this is Clark, a student at Hogwarts, that little dragon over there who needs to be taken care of by you, and the other is the unicorn we just rescued in the Forbidden Forest."

Hagrid introduced him one by one, but Ryan didn't seem to take Clark and the three of them seriously, just glanced at it, picked up his glass, and continued to talk to Hagrid.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, since you have spoken, I, who am a friend, will definitely help you, come, do it!"

With that, Ryan Bloodhoof picked up his glass and drank it down.

Hagrid had to bite the bullet and take a drink, and before he could speak, Ryan filled his glass again, "Come again!" ”

After drinking three glasses in a row, Ryan's face flushed, and before he stopped, Hagrid seized the opportunity and hurriedly said, "The little fire dragon is fostered by you, and the food money that should be given is still to be paid." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryan waved his hand very boldly, "No, no, you're my friend, and besides, this little guy can eat." ”

"Poof", Clark couldn't help it, and the laughter in the room was particularly harsh.