Chapter Ninety-Four: If It's a Friend, Come and Help Me
"What are you laughing at? Is it to look down on us? ”
Ryan Bloodhoof looked angry and stood up, spilling all the wine in his glass.
Clark didn't expect him to be so grumpy, and quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I'm just shocked by your generosity." ”
His words made the centaur leader's face change a little better, and Hagrid nodded his head to ease the atmosphere, but the next moment, Ryan's face was even more ugly.
"This little guy is growing his body, and he has to eat five kilograms of fresh meat at almost every meal, one meal a day, and he needs to stay here for a month, which is one hundred and fifty kilograms of fresh meat. Chief, you're doing us a great favor by providing this for free. ”
There was silence in the room, and Ryan's face was blue and white, red and black, as if he had knocked over the color palette, and he was regretting the Haikou he had just boasted about.
As the only tribe of centaurs in the Forbidden Forest, they have seventy or eighty people, which can be said to be the largest tribe of centaurs in the whole of Britain.
Although the tribe arranges warriors to hunt every day, the meat shortage in the tribe is still very large, and the forbidden forest is dangerous, and the meat they harvest in a month is only five or six hundred kilograms.
Such a small guy would eat a quarter of the meat of their tribe in a month, and the consumption was too great.
"Patriarch Ryan, you're not going to regret it, are you?" Clark looked at Ryan's expression and asked with a questioning expression.
"How is that possible,"
Ryan Bloodhoof ignored Bane's tugging gesture beside him, and said stubbornly: "I thought he could eat as much as he could, just like that, don't worry, I promise he won't starve and lose weight." ”
"The leader is magnificent, worthy of being Hagrid's good friend," looking at Ryan, who was almost dripping blood in his heart, Clark also understood the truth of accepting it when he saw it, and then said: "But since we are friends, we naturally won't let our friends suffer." ”
"I heard from Hagrid that your tribe is in the forest and lacks iron tools, so you have specially transferred a batch of iron arrowheads and iron tools."
As he spoke, he took out a small bag from his bosom, untied the rope tied to the mouth of the bag, and shook it to the ground.
"Jingle Bell!"
After a crisp metal crash, a mountain of metal formed in front of Clark.
There are arrowheads, kitchen knives, iron pots, axes, shovels, and by the way, horseshoes, which are very important for horsemen.
When Ryan saw the pile of iron tools, his face turned red, and his eyes were about to stretch out his claws, but he still forced himself to say, "What do you mean by that?" ”
"As a friend, you can help us once for free, but in that case, we will be embarrassed to ask you for help next time. Because you are our friends, we also treat you as friends, and friends will not take advantage of friends! ”
Clark's words were loud, and with this pile of iron, they were particularly weighty.
Ryan began to look at the human cub squarely, and his rudeness, arrogance, and inconsistency were all subdued, replaced by heavy, aggressive eyes and temperament.
It was only at this moment that he showed the might of a centaur tribal chief, and it was not because he could drink that he could sit in this position.
Clark looked at him together, not giving an inch, even if there was no murderous aura, the other party's powerful momentum and sharp gaze still made him feel the stinging pain in his eyes, and his bare skin felt like he had been pricked by needles.
This one turned out to be a more powerful shooter than Hagrid!
If it weren't for the fact that Clark still had a fragment of Godhead in his mind, he had a good resistance to this kind of attack that was biased towards spiritual attributes, and if he were another little wizard, he was afraid that Ryan would be scared to the point of
Hagrid, who was on the side, was worried that he would see him like this, and was about to speak out to dissuade him, but Ryan took the first step to restrain his momentum and returned to his original reckless appearance.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, you're a friend, I'm done."
With that, he tilted his head and poured another glass of wine.
"Happy, Hagrid, have a friend like this, have another drink, come!"
Hagrid stunned and drank another glass with him, while Clark smiled and drank the juice that had just been served in front of him.
After a period of eager wine exchange, Nobeta's foster care mission was decided.
Seeing that the sky outside the house had turned blue-gray, Hagrid staggered and prepared to take his leave.
At this moment, Clark is also telling Nobeta in the psychic link to stay obediently in the centaur tribe, but this little guy with improved intelligence already has his own ideas.
"No, no, I don't!"
She shook her head like a rattle, and no matter how Clark laid out the facts and reasoned, she was determined to follow Clark's side.
In the end, Clarke, who had no other choice, had to resort to a final trick.
"A piece of gold Galleons."
A shiny, golden Galleon appeared on Clark's left hand, tumbling and jumping between his fingers with the movement of his fingers, emitting a magical halo.
Nobeta's dragon eyes widened like brass bells, staring at the golden light in Clark's hand.
But even so, she shook her head, stretched out a paw, raised two fingers, and made a "V".
"Two pieces!" Nobeta said in a milky voice.
Clark shook his head, and was about to refuse, but Nobeta's big eyes were already filled with tears. His heart softened, and he could only take out a gold Galleon again.
However, by this time, Nobeta had already raised two paws and made two "Vs".
"That's enough, don't get an inch! Otherwise, there will be no two of them. ”
Clark criticized her severely, and the little guy could only be aggrieved, grabbing a gold Galleon in one hand, tearfully watching the owner disappear at the gate of the centaur tribe, and then running back to the accommodation arranged for him by the centaur and hiding the two gold gallons.
Escorted by Ferenze, Hagrid and the others made it safely to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, but unfortunately, Clark didn't have the opportunity to achieve the achievement of "riding on the horseman's back" like Harry.
By the time they emerged from the Forbidden Forest, the sky had begun to turn white, and the night's adventure was thrilling, but fortunately Clarke's purpose had been achieved.
He not only saved the unicorn, obtained new information about the transfer, but also saw Voldemort's move, and even went beyond the ordinary, using the invisibility cloak and the unicorn to seriously injure Quirrell, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone.
When the two returned to Hagrid's cabin, Clark didn't go in, just changed directions and walked towards Hogwarts Castle.
Seeing that he was not in the right direction, Hagrid hurriedly shouted behind him, "It's not too early, Clark, where are you going?" ”
In the distance, only Clark's figure was seen disappearing into the dark green lawn, and after a while, a voice came.
"Don't worry, it's almost dawn anyway, I'll run first and then go back. Oh, tonight's adventure was fun! ”