177. Chapter 177 Centaur Firenze

    "About what I just said, grab the cruel dark wizard…"Although I don't know how likely it is, Ivan is still ready to try again.

    "We will not help humanity, and we must not violate God's will."This time, Bane didn't go to see Mars in the sky. He answered Ivan's question accurately. There was a slight warning in the serious voice. "As with two years ago, the trajectory of Mars has already shown its Omen, things that are destined to happen should not be changed."

    “Although there are some changes, the results are the same.”Ronan added, using his sad voice, "Mars tonight is brighter than ever, which indicates that the most terrible disaster is coming."

    ButIvan isn't sure if they are referring to Voldemort's upcoming re-emergence. According to Professor Trelawny's prediction, this rising Voldemort will be stronger and more terrible than ever.

    He didn't know who the person chosen by Voldemort was, but if these Centaur could help him catch Peter Pettigrew, maybe he could stop Voldemort's from returning.

    "There is nothing, I know what you are thinking, but the war between the wizards has nothing to do with us. Centaur is concerned with the predictions of the astrology, and we are not obliged to help humans."Bane replied stiffly, "We are absolutely impossible to change what is going to happen. We have vowed!"

    Ivan still wants to say something more, ask about the Gryffindor treasure key, but suddenly there is a glare of red and white light in the depths of Forbidden Forest, accompanied by heat waves, like the midday sun, completely darkened Forbidden Forest illuminate.

    "What's going on here?"Ronan uneasily used his hoof to plan the soil on the ground. "It seems to be on fire, that direction is…"

    "It's the territory of those Acromantula, it must have happened!"Bane took the bow on her back.

    The two of them did not go to see Ivan again. They turned and quickly rushed over. A blink of an eye, disappeared into the depths of the jungle, leaving only a hoof of hooves echoing in the open space.

    Ivan also hurried to follow up. He knew that he was burning Aragog's Lair. He must be faster and leave less time for him. He didn't follow Ronan and Bane's departure, but ran in the other direction, knowing he would meet his past and Peter Pettigrew.

    Ivan ran forward for a few minutes and entered the territory of Acromantula.

    The terrain is clearly tilted downwards, and the surrounding trees begin to wither and appear unhealthy gray, with spider webs and white spiders appearing from time to time.

    Ivan is highly concentrated and he clenches the wand in his hand.

    When you hear Aragog's call, Acromantula scattered around Forbidden Forest is gathering in the center of the depression, the number is increasing.

    咔哒咔哒, 咔哒咔哒, 咔哒咔哒…

    Just as Ivan was vigilant, the three grinding-size spiders flew down from the surrounding trees.

    They waved sharp spurs and made a horrible snoring.

    Ivan hurried to the right to dodge, rolling on the ground.

    His wand's tip gave a red glow, flew the spider in front of him, and then quickly turned around. Ivan suddenly stopped, and he was surprised to see that the bodies of the two Acromantula behind him had been completely penetrated by the bow and arrow. Nailed to the ground and could not move.

    The two spiders struggled and made a heart-rending voice.

    Ivan looked up in surprise and saw a Centaur standing next to him, not Ronan, nor Bane. The Centaur looked younger. His hair is white gold and has a silver horse body.

    Are you OK?Centaur came over and pulled Ivan up.

    "Nothing, thank you, my name is Ivan Mason, from Hogwarts!"Ivan patted the dust on his body, and then he was attracted by the eyes of this Centaur.

    It was a pair of blue, amazing eyes, like a touch of sapphire.

    "I heard Hagrid mention you, Ivan!"Centaur said softly, "My name is Firenze!"

    Ivan is stunned, it turned out to be him.

    Like most of Centaur in Forbidden Forest, Firenze is also awe-inspiring, and feels life-changing, intelligent but growing-minded.

    But compared to other Centaur's dislike and disdain for wizard's, Firenze is not so much repulsive to humans, and does not lend a helping hand. This made Firenze an alternative to Bane and Ronan who believed that Centaur's responsibility was to be a neutral observer.

    Ivan still remembers that in the fifth grade of Harry, Firenze even accepted Dumbledore's invitation to replace the expelled Professor Trelawny as a professor of divination. He accepted the position and was exiled by his own tribe, and other Centaur called him a slave who was captive of human beings.

    "Although I don't know why you are here, for the young wizard of your age, Tobidden Forest tonight is not safe."Firenze looked at Ivan. "These Acromantulas are all mad, more aggressive than usual, I have to send you back…"

    "No, I can't leave, I have to catch Peter Pettigrew."

    "Peter Pettigrew ?!"Firenze repeats it slowly.

    "Yes, he is a cruel dark wizard, he is…"

    Ivan's words have not finished, I heard Firenze said, "i know him, that Peter Pettigrew, he and James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin Four people came to our tribe 20 years ago A few times, I was a pony, and they gave me all the magical stuff, the food, and the very interesting stories that you guys made every Time. ”

    Firenze seems to be remembering, Ivan looked at him in surprise. It turns out that there is still such a thing. It is no wonder that Firenze will have a good impression on human beings. Now it seems that it is very likely to be influenced by Harry's father and four of them when they were young.

    “The four of them were very good at the time, because Centaur’s ancestors had agreed with the founders of the castle, they were approved by Centaur, and they came to the tribe for final trials to determine if any of them were eligible. That thing."Firenze said faintly, "But they all failed in the end. Obviously, they are not the ones chosen by fate."

    "That thing?!"Ivan stunned and the heart suddenly jumped. Firenze was referring to Gryffindor's secret treasure key. He couldn't help but ask, "What is that thing?"

    “I don’t know.Firenze shook his head and said slowly, "No one knows its specific shape. For more than a thousand years, according to the ancient agreement, it has been stored in the temple in the middle of the tribe, and it will be like the stars every night. The light, only the people who really get it, can know its true colors."


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