Chapter 1105? For the Centaurs!
Hogwarts, on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, buck-toothed Marcus Flint stared into the Forbidden Forest with his bloodshot gray eyes, a breeze blowing his hair.
There was dim light and silence in the Forbidden Forest. Marcus opened his legs and hurried inside. After walking for a while, he reached a fork in the road. He was breathing heavily, although this was not actually his first time here. , but the surrounding environment that looked similar still made him take out a relatively rough marked map and pointed it with his wand, then stared at it and continued to walk for a while in the direction indicated by the map, crossing a moss-covered Fresh tree stumps and the sound of gurgling water can be heard.
Marcus stood still and adjusted his clothes. At this time, a horseman jumped out from behind the oak tree high up and down, holding a spear. He had black hair and a dark body, and looked relatively rough.
"Bain, it's great to see you again." Marcus breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the centaur with whom he had become familiar with before. "Bain, I have something important to see the leader Matilda. Chief, are you free today?”
"Marcus...you know the chief won't like your behavior." Bain raised his head, grabbed his thick black hair, and stayed on his head stiffly for a while, habitually looking up at the sky , "There are no stars to guide me now, you come with me."
"I brought new news." Marcus followed Bain. Looking at Bain's swaying ponytail, Marcus secretly spat: Idiot, what stars are there in the daytime now? You never get a straight answer from these damn centaurs - and Bain started to treat the wizard very badly, but after Marcus sent a few bottles of wine and complimented the other party on the power of the centaurs, at least he didn't Hui wanted to see him again and kicked him out.
Bain easily jumped over a bush. Marcus swung his wand left and right, struggling to use magic spells to open a way. Hearing the sound coming from the arena outside the Forbidden Forest, he said with some difficulty: "Hogwarts It’s really noisy now after the expansion, and it won’t be easy for the horse people to be quiet in the future.”
Bain shook his mane, his voice was a little stiff, and he glared at Marcus: "Humans are quite noisy."
Marcus bared his teeth, and his tone sounded really forced, but then he thought happily that this might also mean that the centaur must already have a grudge against Hogwarts in his heart. Led by the centaur, they walked around several hills and passed through several bushes, and finally arrived in front of the silver star lake.
Matilda was standing next to the Star Lake. When she heard the movement behind her, she turned around, her deep and charming eyes fixed on Marcus. The centaur chief seemed to be even more powerful - this was not true. How does the physical body change people's senses?
Marcus leaned forward slightly, "Dear Chief, the last time we met was before the start of school... I don't know what further impact Hogwarts has had on the centaurs recently. As we said last time, if there is need…."
"Thank you for your concern for us centaurs...Mr. Flint, the stars tell me that everything has its own laws and nothing can be stopped." Matilda's horse's body glowed chestnut, and her noble head was raised gracefully.
"Chief Matilda, the entire Hogwarts is already suffocatingly noisy today. Sooner or later, the tranquility of this Star Lake will be broken...I entered the Forbidden Forest this time, just as I said in my previous warning to you. Just like..." Marcus took a few steps forward and showed his big teeth, "Alan Harris still ignored the fact that the Forbidden Forest belongs to the centaurs and moved the dragon farm to Hogwarts..." Marcus followed the plan and elaborated on the possible impacts of the Hogwarts renovation and expansion on the centaurs that had been summarized in their original meeting.
"Currently, Hogwarts has given us centaurs a lot of subsidies due to its expansion." Matilda shook her maroon ponytail, "Principal Harris also made a special trip to explain to us centaurs."
"Great Chief! This is to paralyze you!" Marcus was a little impatient when he heard that Hogwarts had provided subsidies. "Dear Chief... The centaurs are a race known for their independence. You would rather be classified as a beast than Is it a fight against the ignorant officials of the Ministry of Magic? I think based on the pride of centaurs, let’s not talk about whether most wizards look down on centaurs, and whether Hogwarts will continue this kind of subsidy... You could have done it Live a self-sufficient life without waiting for charity from others!”
"Mr. Flint, it seems that you respect the customs of our centaurs." Matilda did not move her horse body and let her human body face Marcus. "So, do you have any suggestions for this? "
"Just like the attitude I exposed before! Many of our families are also very disgusted with Harris's various arrogant behaviors. I think we have to support you on the matter of the centaurs." Marcus said righteously Let the buck-toothed mouth open and close, "If you can stand up and fight and fully express your wishes, with this premise, our other wizards can legitimately and publicly support you!"
Matilda's expression seemed a little hesitant, and then she became unmoved: "Mr. Flint, as you said before, we centaurs are beasts. Theoretically, we don't have much in the wizarding world. power, and are not qualified to fight.”
"Normally we wouldn't make any big noise, but Chief, you may not know that an international event is currently being held at Hogwarts. Many internationally renowned wizards are present, and there are also TV stations broadcasting it live..." Ma Kusi's cunning gray eyes raised slightly, "I suggest that the centaurs can take advantage of this rare opportunity to go to the scene now and tell the public about the unfair treatment they have received..."
Matilda shook her head, her golden-red beard waving in front of the moon, and said in embarrassment, "I don't know how to do it...no centaur has ever done anything like this in the past."
"Chief, you have been hesitating for a long time. Look at the current situation. My warnings to you have all come true. If today passes, if you don't do it today, you will have no chance to do it in the future. You can only be cannibalized by Hogwarts step by step. You have completely taught the other party your destiny. I hope that the other party will continue to be kind to you and give charity to you. Just like you have completely taught the other party your destiny," Marcus said. The messy black hair made him look even more gloomy at this time, "Protesting itself is not difficult. I personally suggest that you can show the necessary force when appropriate..." It seemed that he had gone too far and was afraid of the centaurs' suspicion. Marcus added Said, "Of course don't hurt people, otherwise you will be very passive... But for those buildings that cause you trouble, I think setting fire to a few buildings will help you attract the attention of the wizards and let them know the seriousness of the matter... all of this It’s all for the centaurs!”
Matilda's deep gaze swept over Marcus, he raised his two front legs, looked up to the sky and hissed. The surrounding centaurs with different sizes and mane colors immediately rushed towards him: "Chief?"
Matilda solemnly announced the order: "People, now, under the gaze of the goddess, take up arms!"
Seeing the commanded centaurs, they rushed towards their homes one after another, just as furious as when they came. Marcus was so happy that his lower lip moved up to cover his upper lip, and his face almost turned into a pimple. He was completely unaware of the strangeness in the chief's lines.
It wasn't until these centaurs ran out of their tents again that Marcus's heart skipped a beat. Different from the expected stereotype of centaurs holding spears with wooden handles and holding bows and arrows without wearing clothes, now these centaurs had They are all equipped with special armor that seems to be specially customized for the horse body.
Even the civilians and ponies who are not tribal warriors are wearing black leather armor, and the centaur hunters who usually participate in hunting are now wearing armor on their bodies and horses that are deliberately blackened and will not reflect light under the moonlight at night. The metal chain armor, and the taller tribal warriors like Bain who were responsible for patrolling the tribe were equipped with heavier metal breastplates - he also waved a noose in his hand, which made This centaur seemed to Marcus to be somewhat like the American Muggle cowboys he saw on wizarding television.
However, the weapons in the hands of all the centaurs are relatively uniform. The spears with wooden handles in the past have now become all-metal spears. There are sabers hanging on both sides of the humanoid waist, and there are also carved talismans on the horse's back. Wen's bow and arrows and some random equipment.
As they approached, Marcus, who had already realized that the opponent was unusually heavily armed, saw clearly the protective umbrella signs on the armor and weapons. Without saying much, Marcus immediately reached out and tried to take out his wand. Disapparate and leave here - this Slytherin who once stayed in Hogwarts can't teleport without a wand.
But the centaurs who had been prepared reacted faster than him. Bain waved the rope several times, threw it out suddenly, and accurately caught Marcus's shoulders, and pulled him to the ground. The lasso tightened even tighter after completing this set of movements.
Along with the sound of horse hooves, another centaur wearing a breastplate, Ronan, took the opportunity to take out a throwing net from his horse and threw it over. It completely wrapped around Marcus' head, and then the two acted in tacit agreement. One of the centaurs used a horse's hoof to cut off Marcus's right hand holding the wand, while the other smashed his wand to pieces with a spear.
Marcus, who was covered by the net covering most of his upper body, could not scream, but through the gaps between the metal wires in the net, he saw the centaur chief wearing the armor that the centaurs could not wear alone under the service of other subordinates. .
"Mistakes need to be punished, and the goddess will make you suffer the consequences." Matilda put a ram's horn helmet on her head. Only then did he make a sound, "Mr. Marcus, we are going to the venue now, but we are I went to report your crime - all the conversations you just had have been recorded by the surveillance equipment invented by your wizards that I agreed to install in our tribe... Tribesmen, go, for the centaurs! For Hogwart Ci! For the goddess!"
After saying that, no longer caring about Marcus's shock, fear and struggle, the centaur leader took the lead and rushed towards Hogwarts with his horse's hooves. His centaurs also screamed strangely and began to run wildly to follow behind.
The same is true for Bain. UU Reading www.uukanshu.netｔHe did not let the two-legged wizard ride on his back like other centaurs did to the little wizards, but directly dragged Marcus with the noose. Moving forward on the ground, the high temperature caused by the rapid friction with the ground and the pain caused by being hit by stones and bruised by bushes made Marcus groan in pain in the grid - and he usually advocated peace. The centaurs, who are more friendly to wizards, obviously don't have any meaning in this.
Marcus, who was being dragged along quickly, could not even think of regrets. He only felt excruciating pain coming from all over his body: his cheeks were severely scratched by the net and the ground, and his limbs were exposed. His skin has been scraped with flesh and blood by thorns, grass, and stones. And being dragged away by violence like this, he was already in a coma and he didn't know how long it would last. The only thing that remained clear to him was that the distance between the arena and the centaur tribe was not short.
But in fact, the dragging stopped much faster than he thought. Before he was dragged too far, Bain stopped. To be precise, all the centaurs stopped, and they looked at each other in surprise. , Marcus clearly felt the reason the moment more pain hit him after he stopped, just a moment later than the centaurs.
The magic power contained in the surrounding air skyrocketed, and Hogwarts, which was originally covered by a high concentration of magic power, was now covered by a huge, primitive, pure magic power.
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