Alchemy Black Technology at Hogwarts

Chapter 162 The Centaur's Repayment

Ravenclaw common room.

"Good night."

"Good night."

William and Penero said good night to each other, and watched her walk towards the girls' dormitory and disappear at the end of the passage.He took out the gold coin used to contact the house-elf from his robe, and stroked it lightly.

Lalo soon appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Buffalo."

The house elf was wearing his neat teacup cover, a safety vest, and a hard hat on his head, which looked very awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"What about Diagon Alley?"

William asked.

Last week, the architect Mr. Anderson, who got his second salary increase, worked overtime to complete the overall design of the building, and sent the house elf to William.

Through the expansion of the traceless extension spell, the gray matter commercial building in the future will be a building with eight floors, and the area of ​​each floor is slightly smaller than Nymph's Secret. The products sold range from magic versions of household appliances, including flying broomsticks and The broomstick is more convenient for one person to fly, and various magic props, alchemy potions, finished potions, etc., are almost all-encompassing.

In fact, William was thinking about letting Mrs. Malkin move in her robe shop by then, and all freshmen who wanted to enter Hogwarts would have to go to his building first.

"We have cleaned up the garbage in the store and are working with Mr. Anderson to adjust the foundation."

Lalo replied respectfully.

Originally, the foundation of the shop in Diagon Alley was only prepared for a small two-story building, but for a project as large as William, it is natural to readjust the foundation and building structure—he was also a little worried that if he dug too deep, would Gu Ling The underground vault of the pavilion was also dug through.

"Take me to the centaur camp in the Forbidden Forest."

William patted Lalo on the shoulder and offered him a hand.

"of course."

Lalo took William's hand.

In the next moment, with a slight sense of distortion, William found himself in the Forbidden Forest, and he was standing at the gate of the Centaur camp they had (bombed) last time.

"Wizard's foal? You are not welcome in the Forbidden Forest."

A strange horse noticed William and came towards him.

"I'm William Buffalo, Bane sent me here."

William announced Bane's name.

Although Bain wanted to invite William a long time ago, the centaurs have a relatively "natural and loose" concept of time, and some time ago they caught up with Lupin's "furry little problem", so William finally made a decision until the start of school. Visit today.

Hearing "Bain asked me to come", the black-haired horse shivered visibly, and subconsciously took a few steps back—God knows how Bain introduced William to the other horsemen. of.

"You are that William?!"

The centaur exclaimed, and he looked at William carefully, until he confirmed that he didn't have the small bag that the other centaurs mentioned, and then he felt a little more at ease.

Although other wizards also have powerful destructive power, they all have to hold that tattered little wooden stick, but William in front of him is the only one who deceives the hearts of the centaurs with the mixture of fulminate and mercury salts. A heavy shadow is applied.

"My name is Annan, follow me, I will take you to meet Bain."

He introduced himself and took William to the camp of the centaur.

This was the first time William saw a centaur in life. He found that this magical creature kept a very primitive life, only using simply processed fur and leather as clothing, and the males among them Most choose to wear nothing at all, while the females will wear a strip of clothing in key areas.

There are not many old horse people, but their status will appear relatively noble.The young centaurs will bring food to the old centaurs, and the children among those centaurs will learn the knowledge of astrology under the supervision of a white-haired old centaur.

"When Mars is exuberant, it stirs up"

The white-haired centaur noticed William's approach, stopped talking, and stared at him cautiously until he walked away from the fire.

"Elder Uro is the oldest and wisest of us. He has observed the movements of the stars for more than 60 years."

Annan, the black-haired horseman, introduced.

While leading the way, he introduced the social ecology of the horse people to William.

"We usually live in tribes, and a tribe usually doesn't have more than 50 horse people, otherwise they will have a hard time finding enough food to feed everyone. But it's a big forest and there are always some young horsemen People want to break away from their original tribe."

"How many tribes of centaurs are there in the entire forest?"

William asked Annan.

"Unfortunately, I can't answer this question for you. But we centaurs lived here long before your wizards came here. Perhaps only Xingchen knows the answer to this question."

Annan shook his head and answered.

"Do all centaurs know astrology? I mean, by looking at the stars in the sky, they make predictions."

William changed the question, and he soon realized that "horoscope" was a wizard's word, so he had to explain his statement again.

"All of us will look at the stars in the sky. The stars will reveal to us the possible changes in the future in their unique way. But reading the stars is a very difficult and very personal thing. Even the wisest Centaurs, I dare not say lightly that I can understand them.”

Annan is still a young centaur, and he has not yet formed a system for the movement of the stars.

"But we think stargazing is a must, and we're willing to act on the readings. Here we are."

He took William to a fire that was closer to the camp, surrounded by many centaurs that William had seen, Baine, Firenze, Margaret, Ronan, they were all here.

"Pony, you are here."

The black-haired Bane walked towards William and looked down at him.

"The centaur does not owe the wizard anything, but the centaur owes you something. You saved us, and we invite you here today to repay you."

As soon as Bane opened his mouth, the conversation was dead.

"It's unnecessary, that John Tiey is our enemy."

William shook his head, denying Bain's statement.

"But you're still a colt, and a colt shouldn't be in battle."

Bain shook his head. Even when he was rigid and serious, when he wanted to repay William, his tone was blunt as if he was giving an order.He insisted on this idea, unwilling to change - the other centaurs also nodded slightly, obviously they agreed with Bane's point of view.

"Then can I understand, how are you going to 'repay' me?
William reluctantly changed the question.

(End of this chapter)