Spell Players at Hogwarts

Horse people are not hospitable, but when more people come, they become more hospitable.

——Lynch Christopher (Treant)

The centaur tribe in the Forbidden Forest has probably always been a secret, and the centaur office of the Ministry of Magic will not come to contact them. After all, this is the territory of Hogwarts.

Except for trespassers, of course, given the wealth of the horse people, there are probably no wizards who would try to take advantage of them.

Strictly speaking, apart from Dumbledore, were they the first guests of the centaurs tribe?

"You think it is, that's what it is."

Firenze spoke gently, without Bane's recklessness and restlessness. Compared with other centaurs, Firenze was simply too gentle to be of the same race.

"I saved Bain, and I'm a little curious about the centaurs tribe. That's not too much." Lynch shook his head, and then patted his mount with his hand.

Flying Sword No. [-] is a one-handed sword version of the Transformation Technique. Unfortunately, there are no safety measures and it is easier to fall.

Therefore, the wizard is a very strange thing. If one day Lynch pulls his own hair and flies up, I guess Lynch will not be surprised at all.

The principle is one thing, but the actual operation is another. Don't underestimate a soul that has been tortured by trolls. Even if you are an old person, you can still get things right when debating.

As for pressing a coffin board or something, Sir Newton is asked to keep quiet.

"Hey, be careful with Qiu, don't poke it with your wand, unless you want to fall." Lynch said loudly to stop Qiu from touching the porcelain with the wand.

The long hours of physical labor are indeed a heavy burden for the little wizard, and as a big owner of magic dogs in Hogwarts, including some professors, Lynch naturally needs to take care of his little friends.

"Don't rely too much on your own magic power." Firenze couldn't help but say. Originally, he wanted to use the long distance to encourage the foals to retreat, but...

"Special treatment under special circumstances, uh, can it make your tribe a little more stable? Those are my trophies."

Looking at the black-haired legs falling on the ground, Lin Qi felt a little heartbroken for no reason.

After having tasted the delicious taste of crab legs, who would still like the same fish and chips?

Strictly speaking, the Acromantula is an invasive alien species with fast reproduction speed and strong destructive ability. Therefore, according to the traditional management method, finding a relatively reasonable world for the Acromantula is the best method of biological management.

Although Hogwarts has a small population, can't the entire wizarding world digest one race?

The Acromantula is to wizards, the Acromantula is to centaurs, or... giant...

Well, forget about that. With Aragog's output, that's not enough for the giant to eat.

"Don't worry, no one will touch your trophies."

Firenze ignored the foal's lost look and thought that the foal was dissatisfied because of the spoils, but if that was true, Bain's side...

It must have been an unintentional mistake.

Firenze was thinking about how to explain it to Lynch, but if Firenze knew that in just a few minutes, Lynch had already constructed a complete business plan in his mind, Firenze might not be able to do it again. What are you squatting for?

"The centaurs are really a good race." Lynch looked at the strong and powerful bodies of these centaurs warriors with satisfaction. If they were to put on body armor and use two micro punches, what else would Hogwarts need? Protected by stone statues?

However, the joy of riding the sword and riding the wind obviously took up the majority, especially for Qiu, although the speed was not fast enough and it was not even very high off the ground.

But this feeling of being freed from the constraints of the ground made Qiu feel unprecedentedly free.

Maybe I should learn the art of transfiguration?

So is it Cedric or Lynch?

Qiu was a little confused, her eyes gradually locked on Lynch, and Cedric also became distorted.

"Look at me, look at me!"

Flinda glanced at Qiu slightly. Although it was somewhat exotic, how could a Muggle-born guy provide help to Lynch in terms of magic?

snort!

Slytherin's way of thinking allowed Flinda to quickly judge Qiu's danger level. When the books and materials she requested arrived in two days, it would be impossible for a little girl like this who knew nothing to participate.

Hagrid: "These crab legs are so delicious!"

The group of people moved towards the horse tribe with their own motives. After solving the physical problem, they walked for less than half an hour. After crossing a river, the group soon came to a valley.

A wooden fence surrounded the entire valley, and on the gentle slopes on both sides, sentry towers with wooden spikes stood on both sides.

And far inside, before the little mist, there are rows of huts made of grass and wood. If there is a fire attack...

Tsk, it’s a pity that creatures with human attributes cannot be included in the food category.

"Cam, it's me, Firenze!"

Firenze walked out slowly, and behind the sentry tower, a sturdy centaur put away his bow and arrows.

"Why did you bring this thing back?" Looking at the huge number of Acromantulas, those who didn't know thought that the Acromantulas were going to attack the centaurs tribe.

"Help, this is their trophy." Firenze's mouth twitched. After all, these guys were so big that many centaur warriors had to carry them on their backs.

"Trophy? Hagrid?" The centaur named Cam was stunned, and then saw the four little wizards sitting on the one-handed swords.

"How do you take them..."

"They saved Baine." Firenze whispered, "This can be regarded as repayment."

"Big elder..."

"Don't worry, Bain is injured, is Nia here?"

"She's inside, I'll let you in right now."

When he heard that Bain was injured, Cam didn't say much nonsense. He only saw the rune on Cam's right arm flashing, and then the wooden door that was still closed lowered.

"Wooden lift door?" Lin Qi looked at these centaurs with a strange expression. The primitive tribe's way of survival ended up making such fancy things.

"Let's go."

After entering the centaurs tribe, Lin Qi could see clearly what the centaurs were relying on. The thick fog that existed next to the tribe was not a thick fog at all. Near the mountains, a silvery waterfall gushed down and merged into the tranquility. In the deep story.

A natural stream passes through the horse tribe. On both sides of the stream, you can even see many artificial stone channels to divert water.

Although it is a tribe, in this environment, it is more interesting than those deliberately built resorts.

This imaginary picture seems to be...