Chapter 86 Blessing
"The unicorn recovered quickly."

William pointed behind him - the enthusiastic unicorn had pushed Hermione to the ground and was licking her face, the tickling feeling made her laugh out loud.

"Aurora is still a young unicorn, and has never dealt with wizards before. Most of her injuries were left by werewolves, and they are not very serious. Sylvanus also provided a lot of help—— He's one of the few wizards in the castle who aren't hated by the centaurs."

Firenze explained.

But that doesn't explain her discriminatory treatment either.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the image and the fact that unicorns were not touched, William really wanted to masturbate.

"Have you found out who did it?"

Turning his unenvious gaze back, William asked casually—in fact, he had never expected to get an answer from the centaur.

"Unfortunately, but not yet."

Sure enough, the horseman shook his head.

"Bane was very angry when he found out that the werewolf hurt Aurora. Unicorns are like family to us centaurs.

Together with the wizards sent by Dumbledore, we killed as many werewolves as we could - but some of them fled further afield. "

Firenze explained, "But it's weird. It's the first time I've seen them like this."

He seemed hesitant to speak.

"Are they like this?"

William asked.

"They are abnormal, as if they are crazy. They were shot by our arrows, but they were still running forward-it was not on a full moon night. They seemed to have turned into a group of mindless beasts , causing us a lot of trouble.”

Firenze recalled that not long ago, they stayed up for several nights before finally waiting for the werewolves to appear again.

Under the leadership of Bane, the strongest among them, the centaurs formed a small team, slowly surrounded them in the dark, and drove and wiped out those werewolves mercilessly with bows and spears.

"But how could this be? I thought they shouldn't be your opponents."

William raised an eyebrow.

In the Forbidden Forest at night, facing a group of werewolves who could not transform, the horsemen could be said to have taken advantage of the home field.What's more, in order to cooperate with their actions, Dumbledore also recruited wizards to participate - no wonder Lupine didn't return to the castle until dawn in those days.

"They have the help of black magic, which can produce a strange sound. The centaur warriors who hear the sound will lose the ability to act. But the number of people that that magic can control at the same time is limited. When Ronan suddenly brought When people come back, they are not affected."

Firenze shuddered.

He still can't forget the feeling at that time, he couldn't move his whole body, and he had to watch himself being thrown on him by a werewolf, devouring his flesh and blood.
There is no worse nightmare than this.

"After the black magic was broken, we saw the wizard who released the spell, but he escaped - but the wizard sent by Professor Dumbledore said that he was wearing the robes of the house called Slytherin .”

Firenze shook his head, a melancholy expression appeared on his handsome face, thanks to Ronan's timely arrival, he himself survived the disaster, but several of his friends returned to the embrace of nature that night.

"Sure enough, there are traitors among the students, and apart from some strange methods that may be taught to him by Quirrell, it may be an ordinary student level.

He was supposed to cooperate with Quirrell and create chaos at Hogwarts together, and he may also shoulder the responsibility of finding materials from unicorns or secretly obtaining the Philosopher's Stone. "

William made up his mind.

This year's Voldemort is particularly tricky.

"But that student should also realize that he will be found in a short time. It is not an easy matter to hide under the eyes of Dumbledore who has made up his mind.

That psychological pressure alone was enough to crush him—unless he had something else to call on. "

William believes that if the student still has any means, now is the best time to use them.

"But that's not what I want to talk to you about."

Firenze looked at William calmly.

"Ok?"

Hearing what the centaur said, William subconsciously felt a little apprehensive—he had never been interested in things like prophecy, but apart from these, he couldn't think of any topics he would have with the centaur.

"William, do you believe in fate?"

Firenze's eyes were pure.

"I believe it, but I don't believe it either." William considered his words, "I am willing to admit that there may really be such a thing as fate in this world.

But I refuse to act on any prophecies, revelations, omens and the like. "

A complete materialist in the past, William is now an atheist—until one day, in this world, he can find a reasonable explanation for the existence of magic.

"A very brave idea."

Firenze said calmly.

His words almost made William think that the horse man was calling him crazy, but seeing the horse man's serious expression, William felt that he really didn't seem to be cursing.

"Few people can truly underestimate the existence of fate—of course people like to say this, but when they really know their own destiny, they often fall into deep regret.

Since the beginning of last month, Mars has become extraordinarily bright, which has me very worried. "

Firenze took a few steps and, like William, leaned against the tree, watching the unicorn and Hermione play.

"The centaurs shouldn't tell the wizards the omens shown by the astrology, but if possible, I wanted to share some of my own guesses with you."

he said calmly.

"but?"

William was sure that this was only the first half of the sentence.

"but?
William, your future will be full and exciting, long-standing doubts will be answered, and you will find the goal you have been pursuing. "

Firenze said with a smile.

"Is this a prophecy?"

William raised his eyebrows—he was sure that whatever Firenze had been trying to say earlier was definitely not the case.

"This is my blessing. Destiny is unpredictable, and even if you think you see a word in it, maybe it's just a little joke it's playing on you.

Only the most arrogant, and also the most blind, dare to claim that they have seen fate. "

The horseman pursed his lips slightly, as if he was looking forward to a grand and wonderful performance, "But if you want to believe, this can also be a prophecy, can't it?"

Firenze did not tell William that since a void of the moon three months ago, the astrology has become blurred and changeable.

Even the most seasoned centaur can no longer rely on the stars to make predictions.But before that, he had a strange dream.

The Tamarians decided to hide that dream forever.

"It was just a dream."

(End of this chapter)

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