Rov was alone, blocking all the centaurs, and he squinted at Nymeria, who was lying on the ground, dead and uncertain.

Under her, a large pool of blood has accumulated, which is shocking!

Carrying the black box, Shirley ran quickly to Nymelia's side and checked her injuries.

Seeing this, Bane was annoyed and said, "Scamander, what do you want to do?" ”

Rove looked at Bane, and for a moment he was in a trance.

The Bane in his memory is not too old, and his oily black hair makes him even more wild.

But at this time, his face was miserable, he was a little old, and his hair was half gray.

Bane seemed to have aged twenty years overnight!

"Bane, I haven't seen you for half a year, how did you become like this?" Rove asked with a frown.

"It's none of your business!" Bane avoided the young man's gaze and asked angrily, "What are you trying to do here?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Rove tilted his head towards Nemeria and said, "It's easy, I'm going to take Nemelia." ”

If it had been before, he would never have come to save Namelia, although the two of them had cooperated together and had a good time, but that's it, not even friends.

Rove would never come to stand against the centaur tribe for her sake.

But ever since Newt told him that the centaur tribe had that wooden coffin, Namelia had been important to Rove...... At least not now.

Hearing that Rove was going to take away his ex-fiancée, and said it so easily, Bane was furious, and he raised his great sword again, Margaret stopped him, and said in a deep voice:

"Scamander, wizards and centaurs don't interfere with each other, it's a rule that was established 10,000 years ago, and it's engraved on the stone tablet.

You may not know, but you can ask your grandfather, Newt, who had seen the stele in the sacrificial hall of the Centaur tribe. ”

"I know." Rove smiled: "Ten thousand years ago, there was a war within the coalition, and the centaurs turned to the wizard camp, one of the conditions was to maintain the independence of the centaurs and not interfere in each other's internal affairs. ”

"Now that you know, step aside and don't interfere with our enforcement of the clan rules." Margaret said.

"I'm not done yet." Rove waved his hand and said, "I heard Mrs. Bathilda Bassat say that there is a supplementary agreement to this non-interference treaty. ”

"When it comes to wizards and centaurs at the same time, it's a two-clan affair, am I right, Chief Margaery?"

"That's right." Margaret nodded, "But what about the wizards when we deal with Namelia?" ”

"Of course it wasn't involved." Rove grinned, "But there's another thing that involves me. ”

"What's the matter?"

"The last time I was in the Forbidden Forest, Nemelia attacked me and stole a lot of valuable magical items from me." Rove said with an 'angry' face:

"When I first came over, I heard an explosion on the mountain road, and those were my magic items, which were stolen by Nemelia!"

"So, according to the agreement made 10,000 years ago, I will take Nemeria with melia, and then sincerely invite you to go to the Ministry of Magic together to hear this matter together."

"!" Bane's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, those magic items were all given to Nymeria, you two will have a leg soon!" ”

Hearing this, the horses talked for a while, and it turned out that the most beautiful centaur in their clan had been pried away by the foal in front of them.

Shirley, who was examining Namelia's injuries, couldn't help but look sideways and look this way.

"Bane, potions can be drunk indiscriminately, but words can't be indiscriminate, I have nothing to do with your fiancée." Rove said expressionlessly:

"You're not going to blame me for her escape, are you?"

As soon as Bane was about to speak, Margaret angrily scolded, "Shut up, Bane, don't you think you're shameful enough?" ”

Margaret looked at Rove again and said, "Nemelia is my clansman, although she escaped marriage and was expelled, but since it is a theft, we are willing to take responsibility for compensation." ”

"So, how about I accept all the magic items she robbed you of, and exchange them for gold at the market price?"

"Atmosphere!" Rove sighed: "As the leader of the centaur tribe, you have said so, I will definitely agree." ”

"That's the end of it." Margaret said. "I'm going to take Nemelia."

"Still won't work." Rove shook his head. "It's over, but Bane just tarnished my reputation, saying that I had a leg with his ex-fiancée, Nymeria."

Rove looked at Bane, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said in a slightly sneering tone:

"I ask the Ministry of Magic to review this matter with you, and if my innocence is proven, Bane apologizes to me."

Bane stomped the ground on his hind legs in a rage and roared, "Phew, I'm not going to apologize to you!" ”

"You hear you, Chief Margaery." Rove sighed:

"It's not that I'm embarrassing you, it's Bane who is slandering me, so I'll have to take Nemelia with me.

I will definitely hand over the invitation letter for the joint trial to you, and it will not violate the agreement of the centaurs and wizards. ”

With that, Rove turned and walked towards Nameria.

Bane was carried away by his rage, and with a loud shout, he took off the horned bow, and took out a carved arrow from Margaret's quiver, and pulled it like a full moon.

A special arrow made of fine iron, wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder, roared towards the back of the eyesore.

Instead of dodging, Rove turned around, raised his arm and stretched out a finger forward, erect.

A carved arrow that broke through the air was just like that by Rove with his finger against the tip of the arrow, the powerful arrow shattered inch by inch in the air, and the young man's finger was unharmed, not the slightest abnormal.

The horses were dumbfounded, their flesh was able to block arrow feathers, so it was human skin, not dragon scales?

There was madness in Bane's eyes, and he desperately drew his sword out of its sheath and ran towards Rove,

"Piercing loud voice!" Rod's mouth suddenly let out a shrill hissing sound like a wicked bird.

The neighing sound seemed to whining and whimpering, and the sound made the horses sick and frightened, and Bane was also shaken, and his heart was terrified with indescribable fear.

Rove flew in front of Bane on tiptoe, stepped directly on the hilt of the unsheathed sword, and raised his foot again, as if climbing the stairs, so that the sword tilted half a little into the ground.

The boy stood on top of the hilt of his sword, staring down coldly at Bane, his wand against his forehead.

Margaret didn't hesitate to say, "Scamander, spare Bain's life, I promise you to take Nemelia." ”

Rove smiled, stepped out, landed again, and lifted his foot again, the sword flicked up, brushed past Bane's face, and sank deep into the rock.

One of Bane's cheeks was cut into a tiny groove of blood, and the gray hair on his sideburns fell to the ground, and he sat on the ground with his hooves limp.

Moments later, Rove took Shirley and the unconscious Nymeria and flew down the mountain on a broomstick.

The horses got out of the way, but none of them dared to stop them.

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