Chapter 354 The Centaur Civil War
"What's going on in the castle?" Ivan pointed in the direction of Hogwarts and asked loudly, "What is that purple energy shield?"
"You mean the protective measures for those timid humans." Uggart looked at Hogwarts and said disdainfully, "I went to the castle to ask for help before, and the elders hoped to persuade them to help us resist evil gods, But this group of cowardly fellows refused, saying that this is an internal war among the centaurs and they don't want to participate in it."
Uggart angrily scratched the dirt in front of him with his front hooves, and the spear in his hand fell heavily on the ground, feeling very dissatisfied with the Hogwarts wizards' refusal to help the centaur.
Aiwen didn't know what to say, he didn't think it was wrong to reject the horseman's decision.
Although the wizards of Hogwarts may not realize the seriousness of the matter, considering that this era is not the modern society they are familiar with, all wizards and magical creatures are managed by the Ministry of Magic, and there will be no major incidents at all. War of scale.
This is the Middle Ages eight hundred years ago, the darkest and craziest age in Europe.
In this era, the situation is turbulent and wars are frequent!
Powerful magical creatures do not live in the living area stipulated by human wizards, and dare not step out of the living area.
As long as they pay the right price, they will accept the employment of the nobles and dark wizards of Muggle countries, and participate in the war at will.
The idea that the strong are respected is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the newly established Ministry of Magic has no intention or ability to manage the chaotic situation.
Under such circumstances, it is very unwise to rashly join a war.
Especially since this war was still a centaur civil war, it had nothing to do with the wizards at all.
If the Big Four are still there, with their four powerful forces, they can still mediate or directly participate in the war to help the centaur defeat the evil side.
But now more than two hundred years have passed since the era of the Big Four, and the current headmaster and professors of Hogwarts do not have that ability. They can only choose to hide in the castle and use limited strength to protect the safety of the little wizards.
"They also have difficulties..." Ivan subconsciously defended Hogwarts.
"Hmph, those humans have always been like this, they don't even know what they are facing!" Ugert picked up his spear and set off again, "I didn't expect their help, we centaurs have our own Allies, can solve all troubles."
Soon, Ivan knew who Ugt's so-called allies were.
After passing through the dense forest and climbing the steep hills, they finally came to the centaur tribe, which was completely different from the peaceful scene Ivan had seen before.
At this time, deafening fighting and shouting echoed above the centaur tribe.
Hundreds of centaurs gathered and rushed into the tribe, facing their compatriots.
These horse people built a series of fortifications, hiding behind and resisting tenaciously.
The battle was very fierce, with countless arrows flying horizontally and blood spattering everywhere.
The whole earth trembled, shocked by what happened before them.
Aiwen also stared forward dumbfounded. He had only seen such bloody battles in books before, and never imagined that he would be there personally.
Even though he knew that this place was just an illusion, he was still deeply shocked.
In front of them, the horsemen all seemed to be crazy, fighting regardless. The scale and tragedy of this civil war far exceeded Ivan's imagination.
As far as he could see, there were red blood and broken corpses everywhere, and it was rare to even see complete ones.
Outside the huge gate of the tribe, in addition to hundreds of centaurs who are fighting fiercely, there are many strong giant monsters whose bodies are as strong as mountains.
Ivan had seen trolls in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class before, and Sirius even found one to use for magic exercises for little wizards in the lower grades.
Trolls are notoriously poor brains.
Although they are strong, they have a single attack method and are relatively low-level magical creatures. But the giant monsters in front of him were completely different from what he knew. They seemed to be a different species, with the aura that only giants possessed, clumsily waving the huge wooden stick in their hands, and making rude howls.
The giants roared loudly and rushed towards the place where the centaurs were most dense.
A centaur was accidentally swept by a wooden stick in their hands, and his body flew backwards in an instant. The place where he was touched was bloody and bloody, exposing thick bones.
Facing the ferocious giant monsters, no centaur dared to approach rashly.
What they are best at is long-range attack, and a bunch of arrows fly towards the giant monsters.
When these arrows were about to hit the giant monster, they suddenly stopped in mid-air, and Ivan noticed that green ugly monsters were hiding behind the giant monster and shaking their fingers.
It's goblins, with malicious grins on their faces.
The fingers with thick bones moved forward, and the arrows flew backward rapidly, and the horsemen who had just gathered together hurriedly dispersed.
The battle seemed to have just begun, but it soon became a one-sided situation.
The centaurs on Ugt's side were superior in number, but they were unable to deal with this mixed attack.
Compared to their powerful allies, the only ones who can help them are a few unicorns, hippogriffs, and many weak forest magical creatures.
They can only be used as harassment, and they are not capable of powerful attacks at all.
This is not an equal battle at all. If this continues, failure will happen sooner or later.
"Damn it, we're late!" Ugert yelled, clenched the spear in his hand and rushed forward, Ivan hurriedly grabbed his leather armor.
He wanted to persuade the opponent to calm down first, carefully study the tactics before attacking, and not rush into the battle so rashly.
But obviously, Ugert didn't stop to discuss with him.
He even forgot that Ivan was sitting on his back, and with an unstoppable momentum, Ugert rushed to the front line of the war at the fastest speed.
Looking at the wooden door that was getting closer, Ivan secretly groaned, and he pulled out his wand.
"Charge, attack!" Ugert shouted loudly, "In the name of Uggert, the centaur is invincible!"
He rushed straight to a troll, who looked at him suspiciously, holding the huge wooden club high in his hand.
Ivan smelled a stench, he raised his head, and found that he was completely covered by the shadow of the troll's body.
His brain shut down and he could only watch the troll baring its yellow teeth and growling at him.
boom! ! !
With the violent impact, Ivan felt a strong shock, and he hurriedly hugged Uggt tightly.
In the next second, under the head-on attack, the huge body of the giant monster in front of him was knocked back by Ugert, and the spear in his hand stabbed down.
Bright red blood spurted out, soaking Ivan and Uggart completely.
The goblins hiding behind the troll showed horror on their faces, shocked by the power of this powerful centaur, they flicked their fingers hurriedly, wanting to cast spells.
Aiwen's wand pointed forward, a red light flashed, and the goblins suddenly realized that the magic they were casting had failed. They raised their heads and saw a silver light coming.
Several goblins fell down with their eyes wide open. Before they realized what happened, their heads were separated from their bodies and died. (To be continued.)