Spell Players at Hogwarts

There has never been a savior in this world. If there is one, just pretend I didn’t say this.

The centaurs are saved, so can I be considered the centaurs' savior?

This is a thought-provoking question, maybe... the savior of the centaurs is not a man but a bird?

"Who attacked the centaurs tribe, Firenze?"

"I don't know." Faced with Dumbledore's question, Firenze just shook his head, "Mars is very bright tonight, but now, the light of Mars has disappeared, which means that the chaos tonight has stopped. .”

"Ah, it's time to stop. Wandering in the woods at night is really not friendly to an old man like me." Dumbledore nodded, "However, we can't let others go to Hogwarts. Making trouble nearby, so..."

"Following the guidance of the stars, this is inevitable for the centaurs..."

"Shut up, Firenze!"

Before Firenze could finish speaking, a black centaur appeared... well, all centaurs looked the same when they came out of the water filled with gray vegetation.

"It was the wizard who robbed the centaurs' homes, and it was the wizard who destroyed the centaurs' villages. Now, the centaurs have nothing, and you are still kneeling to the wizard."

The person's words were very fierce, and the dark body was twisted strangely under the moonlight, as if it was indescribably weird.

"Where did this stupid young man come from? Has he always been so brave?"

Lynch blurted out, and in an instant, the whole conversation became weird.

It's not a good habit to be outspoken, but in some cases, a moment of intolerance... seems to be forgiven?

"This..." Firenze opened his mouth and looked very embarrassed, but the body of the black centaur who came out to speak couldn't help trembling, and the arms raised high would continue to be stiff, even if he put them down.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Lynch said with a smile, "It's just that I haven't seen such a brave guy for a long time, so I couldn't hold it back for a while."

Lynch took two steps back from Dumbledore, "How about... you continue?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, so what was going on with this inexplicable feeling of embarrassment and pleasure?

"Don't be offended, Bain is just... a little anxious." Firenze smacked his lips and felt that the corners of his mouth were bitter.

So, as a highly intelligent race, why does the selection of the leader follow the so-called... strong?

Well, Bain is indeed quite strong, and in terms of force value, Bain is indeed ranked first in the tribe.

It's pretty outrageous.

"It's Bain. That's okay. How did he survive?" Lynch suddenly realized, "Where's Nia, how is she?"

"I'm here, Headmaster Dumbledore, and I know why he attacked the centaurs."

A centaur who had just climbed out of the water said quickly. With just one glance, Lynch was completely sure of Nia's identity.

White, large, and with an astonishing curvature, even the male creature in Shigeng would probably have the image of the pony deeply imprinted in his mind after seeing Nia.

Therefore, the horse people are still an endangered species. In some ways, the good protection of the women in the tribe also accounts for a large part of the responsibility.

"Nia!" Lynch waved at Nia.

"Is it you?" Nia was stunned for a moment and looked at the familiar four little ones. "Why are you here? This is too dangerous for you."

"Ah, it doesn't matter. Even Bain can't beat me. What's more, we just happened to be there." Lynch said quickly.

"Yes, it all starts with a Thestral horse with a dream." Cedric quickly continued, "Do you need my help?"

Cedric glanced at Qiu, but the little girl was just a little girl after all. Cedric took out his wand seriously and said, "Our magic is pretty good. We also put out a lot of effort when we put out the fire just now."

Facing such a calm Cedric, perhaps it is because of the additional attributes of thick eyebrows and big eyes that make Cedric look...

honest?

In his words, Cedric not only magnified his own merits in an understatement, but also introduced the topic cleverly and naturally.

How can a model alone be enough?Hazy beauty or something like that, mosaic is not used in this way.

Lynch bowed down to this, and then silently praised Cedric.

"Ah, no, it's okay. I'm happy to do it myself."

Nia stepped lightly. Even for a centaur girl, filth and filth were never acceptable.

Within a second, with the light blue runes flashing under the black muddy water, a pure water flow surged around Nia and successfully took away all the muddy water on the little white horse.

The water-soaked skin and hair did not flow down in strands. All the water was scattered in the dry soil under Nia's control.

Lin Qi watched with some fascination. The runes symbolizing water flow were displayed by Nia in front of the four little ones and one old man without concealment.

And it’s an enlarged version.

"Ah, this..." Cedric's lips trembled, and then he seemed to have made up his mind, and forced his hair down, muttering words like big, human, and horse, impossible.

This is the best thing about Cedric. At certain moments, the little genius will always burst out with unimaginable self-knowledge.

"Is this the rune you have mastered?"

"Ankh, known as the rune of life and water flow, was taught to me by Ji Qi's mother." Nia said briskly, but when she mentioned the sacrifice, the joy of being reborn on the girl's face was quickly diluted.

"By the way, speaking of this, Principal Dumbledore, I know why someone attacked the centaurs tribe. The sacrificial staff... the sacrificial staff was taken away."

"The sacrificial scepter?" Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, "Can you tell me more carefully, Miss Nia, what is the sacrificial scepter you are talking about?"

"It's the scepter used and worshiped by centaurs during rituals."

"That's enough Nia!" Bain said unbearably, "This is a matter for us centaurs, there is no need..."

"I think it's better to let Miss Nia continue talking, what do you think, Chief Bain." Dumbledore said indifferently. Although his words were gentle, the old principal's attitude was unexpected. Strong.

Is this the confidence of Demon King Daidaimeibai?

"This is the centaur's secret."

"But now..." Lin Qi opened his mouth to persuade, "Frankly speaking, I'm afraid you don't have any secrets now."

"Brother!" Nia also stamped her foot anxiously, "If I don't tell Principal Dumbledore, will the scepter be thrown away like this?"