Led by the centaurs, everyone arrived at the Hogwarts-Forbidden Forest Divide.

The sky was overwhelmed, a large number of birds were circling, and the trees were full of birds, all silent, silently watching ahead.

Centaurs and unicorns stood in a staggered manner, flanked by eight-eyed spiders, some of which were perched with birds.

A pair of wizards stood at the junction of the centaur and the eight-eyed spider, with an eight-eyed spider and a centaur standing beside them, which were particularly conspicuous.

Dumbledore was already standing across from them with the professors.

Seeing the arrival of the magical beasts, they couldn't help but shake the wand in their hands, and even swallowed their saliva nervously.

"Albus..."

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore worriedly.

Dumbledore put his hand in front of them, motioning for them not to move.

Both new and old professors believe in him.

However, being watched by so many pairs of eyes, they were really panicked.

The two men looked at each other like this, and without doing anything, a gust of wind blew, raising the robes of the wizards and the manes of the horses.

Everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"Amanda, you know, it's none of our business."

Dumbledore bowed slightly to them and continued:

"Neither the Forbidden Forest nor Hogwarts have been triggered, and neither have the contracts."

With a wave of his wand, the contract appeared between the two parties, attracting everyone's attention.

"It has nothing to do with Hogwarts, but it must be the work of your wizards!"

Amanda jumped high on both front legs, landed heavily, and said angrily.

"What are you going to do?"

Dumbledore raised his hands and looked at them sincerely, his gaze meeting that of each magical beast.

They all saw a rare sign of respect and some hesitation.

The forces of the Forbidden Forest elected their representatives, gathered together, and gave a cautious look at the Hogwarts staff.

After talking for a while, their results came out.

"Vent, our anger must be vented."

Amanda looked at them tightly and said.

The professors listened and looked at Dumbledore in unison.

"Okay, I agree." Dumbledore agreed, sighed, and said, "I'm the headmaster of Hogwarts, and all wizards in England are my students, so it's my responsibility. If only I came, they wouldn't have to."

"Albus!" Professors.

"Okay." Amanda ignored Dumbledore's words.

Ralph has been in the Forbidden Forest for so many years, and these magical beasts have also improved a lot.

This time, the centaur team is represented in the battle, and other magical beasts are the support.

The unicorns' horns rose in the dark light of the sky, and a soft white light fell on the centaurs.

Some of the birds and the Evil Lady flew above the centaurs and cried silently, their cries sealed in the arrows of the centaurs.

Umaru wandered among the centaurs, patting them lightly on their quivers, and a single hair on his body fell off and turned to ashes, and the arrows in the quiver went into secrecy.

However, it is difficult for him to bless all the arrows in this state, not necessarily all of them will succeed, and it will be too late.

The same is true for the Ball Bird, which consumes its own feathers to add a flickering effect to some of the arrows.

The werewolf wizard also extracted the wolf poison and turned it into a curse, attaching it to some of the missing arrows......

Seeing this, no matter how much they trusted Dumbledore, the professors were still very nervous, clenched their wands, and then prepared to come forward to help.

Dumbledore watched them with interest, admiring the King of the Forbidden Forest even more.

He seemed to have taught the birds the tricks, and the invisible beast, who seemed to be very good at teaching individuals to develop themselves.

"Albus, are you ready?"

Amanda said

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"Yes."

Albus performed a wizard's duel salute on them as a sign of respect.

The centaur holds the bow on his chest and salutes Albus in return, which is the etiquette of the centaurs.

Arrows, hands raised, bows drawn, thick arms tugged at the bowstrings, and it became a full moon, and the silver-white light was draped over the horsemen, blessing them.

"Shoot!"

One arrow after another came out of his hand, either stealth, or filled with black mist, or flashing black light, or with a strange cry, and shot at Albus in a fan.

Albus's eyes condensed slightly, and he stretched out his wand and placed it in front of him, palming his other hand forward behind his wand.

A magical barrier unfolded, and arrows struck the barrier, causing ripples.

At the same time, the magic engraved on the arrows exploded one by one.

Some arrows were lost after touching the barrier, flashed into the distance, and came another impact, with the original potential energy, and the power was greater.

After some collided with the barrier, they exploded directly, and sawdust flew in all directions.

Some are in the air, growing in size, and when they collide with the barrier, they are no different from tree trunks.

The wails of the werewolves, the mourning of the birds, and the songs of the evil women sounded in front of the barrier, and they hit everyone, but Albus stopped them.

With the blessing of the unicorns, the centaurs can always shoot the most perfect arrows in the most perfect state, and their bodies are full of warm power, washing away the fatigue of their muscles.

Albus still underestimated them, and the huge impact and magic power made him lean back, and the professors behind him twitched inwardly.

Fortunately, Albus was also a battle-hardened man, and he stepped back with one foot to support his body.

A faint sound of kacha was remembered, and then it was drowned out by the sound of an arrow missing, and Albus himself looked straight ahead.

After a while, the centaurs stopped attacking, and the arrows they were carrying had been fired.

Albus was covered in dust and the ground was potholed, but the barrier was steady.

"Albus, you won."

Amanda said.

"Agreed."

Albus lifted the barrier, and with a wave of his wand, a clear sweep swept through it, carrying away the dust.

The eyes of all the magical beasts shrank, because the place where Albus himself stood, including the one in front of him that was covered by the barrier, was not damaged at all, and the grass was still alive and well.

"We won't delve into this matter, if our king is okay."

Amanda said.

"Thanks! The King of the Forbidden Forest will be fine, isn't the Forbidden Forest all right?"

Albus was relieved.

"Let's hope so, let's go."

Amanda led everyone to leave here in an orderly manner, the old and the young first, and the young and strong behind, this is everyone's consensus.

Watching them leave, the Hogwarts side breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they became more and more respectful and trusting of Albus.

Everyone looked at each other and sighed in their hearts, how reassuring it is to have such a principal!

Professor McGonagall was also cheering herself on, "There's still a lot to learn! Come on, Minerva!"

"Hey, you're young~ Come and help me, my leg seems to be broken."

Albus said to them with a pained expression on his face.