HP Magic Biography

Firenze?

Everyone seemed a little surprised, even Fan Lin, who arrived late, found it inconceivable.

He had dealt with those horse people, but the horse people left a deep impression on Fan Lin.

Ordinary centaurs are like muscular brats, but it cannot be denied that the wisdom of centaurs cannot be ignored even by wizards.

The powerful fighting skills and the wise mind of the centaur have made the horse an important part of the history of magic.

Although today's centaurs are not that powerful, the talent for mysticism is still perfectly preserved. Naturally, when it comes to prophecy, unless there is a figure like Abraham among human wizards, otherwise, prophecy is the most important thing for centaurs. Skilled means.

Naturally, in order to maintain the continuation of the ethnic group, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the most basic choice, which obviously does not include being a divination professor at Hogwarts.

As early as their first year, Firenze met Voldemort. It can be said that they knew that Voldemort would return and Hogwarts would be in chaos.

The last time Fan Lin went to the Forbidden Forest to discuss the issue of Glop with the centaur, he was resisted by them, but now Firenze appeared at Hogwarts. This is obviously not the attitude of the centaur tribe, at least in a short period of time. It is impossible to convert within a certain period of time.

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Lavender and I bet you regret giving up Divination by now, don't you, Hermione? Paviti asked with a grin. It was breakfast time, two days after Professor Traunie's departure, and Parveti was curling her eyelashes with her wand, checking the results in the image on the back of a spoon.

This morning was their first Divination lesson with Firenze.

Not really? said Hermione nonchalantly as she read the Daily Prophet. I've never really liked horses. She turned a page of the newspaper and went over the columns.

He's not a horse, he's a centaur! Lavender exclaimed in surprise.

What a beautiful centaur! Paviti sighed.

He's got four legs, anyway, said Hermione grimly. I thought you two would be distraught that Professor Trelawney was gone?

We were really upset, Lavender emphasized. We went to her office and brought her some beautiful daffodils—not the ones like Professor Sprouts that honk, that's normal.

Is she okay? Fan Lin asked.

Not very well, said Lavender sympathetically. She cried and said she would rather get out of here than be where Umbridge was. I don't blame her at all, after all Umbridge It's really scary for her, don't you think?

I think the horrors at Weinbridge have only just begun! said Hermione darkly.

Impossible, said Ron, who had just swallowed a big mouthful of bacon and eggs, she couldn't be worse than she was.

Remember what I said, she will take revenge on Dumbledore for appointing a new teacher without consulting her. Hermione said as she closed the newspaper, especially a centaur professor who, after seeing She should know the look on her face when she saw Firenze. After breakfast, Hermione went to her arithmetic prediction class, while Fan Lin and Harry followed Paviti and Lavender to the porch Get ready for divination.

Aren't we going to the North Tower? Ron asked confused as Paviti walked around the marble staircase. Paviti turned her head and looked at Ron contemptuously over her shoulder.

How do you think Firenze is going to climb the stairs? We are now going to the second classroom, which was announced on the bulletin board yesterday. The second classroom is located on the first floor, leading to the other side from the porch In Fan Lin's memory, this is one of those classrooms that are rarely used. It feels like a closet or storage room that is easily overlooked.

After following Ron into the classroom, Fan Lin found himself standing in the middle of a clearing in the forest. It is said that few people will learn it, because it is very advanced, but it is useless for daily life or combat.

This is? Harry asked. The floor of this classroom is covered with damp moss and trees growing from the ground. The lush branches and leaves of these trees are all over the ceiling and windows, filling the room with mottled soft green light slanting in from between the branches and leaves. The students who have come in all look a little nervous. They sit on the dirt, leaning their backs against tree trunks or rocks, and wrap their arms around their knees or hug their chests tightly.

Firenze was standing right in the middle of the open space, with a smooth mane hanging down from his back. It must be admitted that Kong Wu's powerful body exuded a silvery white color, and the natural handsomeness of horses made Feilunze Lenzer's looks look good.

Environmental mimicry magic, if you want to know its source... Fan Lin said, Actually, I don't know it either, I just saw it, but no one knows how to practice it. To be precise, it's all real here. , but rely on magic to maintain.

Firenze also spotted them, and Fan Lin originally thought he would take out a crystal ball or something.

Harry Potter, he said, holding out his hand as Harry entered. Uh-hi Harry shook the centaur's hand, and Firenze was scrutinizing Harry through his impossibly blue eyes without blinking, not even a smile on his face. Nice to meet you.

Well, you...

The flaxen-haired centaur tilted his head slightly and said, It is said in the prophecy that we will meet again.

However, to my surprise, you are also here.

Oh, of course, I don't know if your prophecy has seen my arrival. Fan Lin stretched out his hand and shook Firenze.

The list of students tells me that you won't come, but I'm still very happy to see you two at the same time. The prophecy will guide my direction. Perhaps it is destined that we will meet here.

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Fan Lin didn't dare to compliment Firenze's performance, but Fan Lin still noticed that there was a hoof-shaped bruise on Firenze's chest.

As Harry approached his classmates, he found them all looking at him in awe, apparently because they were impressed by his and Firenze's friendliness, because Firenze seemed to them, It is very scary.

When the doors of the classroom closed and the last classmate to enter sat down on a stump beside the wastebasket, Firenze made a gesture to everyone.

Thank you Dumbledore for kindly arranging this classroom for us. Firenze said after everyone was seated, However, according to my habit, I prefer to teach you in the Forbidden Forest. It was my home until Monday, but that's not going to be possible anymore.

Professor Paviti held up her hand and said breathlessly Why not? We've been there with Hagrid, and we're not a bit scared.

It has nothing to do with your courage, Firenze said, it has to do with my position. I can no longer go back to Taboo Sensen, because I have been exiled by my people.

Clan people? Lavender said confusedly. Judging from Lavender's character, her mind should be full of other things now.

What... oh she said with a look of understanding on her face, You mean there are more people like you?

Is that why Hagrid raised you? Like he raised snails? Justin asked eagerly.