Hogwarts Archmage

Time passed by, and Walder and several deans also arrived at the scene. After Snape left and came back, Hagrid finally grew the right half of his body. Snape went over and put in two special large test tubes. It stuck in his throat.

"Cough...cough...this stuff tastes really bad." He slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and suddenly realized after seeing Snape and the glass tube in his hand, "Professor Snape , I am not a student, there is no need to deliberately make the potion taste so bad to teach you a lesson."

Snape snorted coldly: "Fortunately you are not a student, otherwise your college would have had a negative score long ago."

"Stop, you can argue later," Walder interrupted their conversation and asked bluntly, "Hagrid, what happened?"

Hagrid touched his messy hair with his rough hands, "Actually, I don't know. I just felt a sticky thing brushing past me, and then I stood still and couldn't move. Right Half of my body lost consciousness, and my thinking became more and more rigid, as if I was frozen. From now on, I won’t know anything.”

"Then can you remember which direction that thing went?"

Hagrid pointed to the Forbidden Forest, and then his expression changed, "Oops, there are some unicorns living there!"

After saying that, he stood up and was about to run into the Forbidden Forest, but was stopped by Walder: "Hagrid! If something happens, you can't do anything now except risk your own life."

"Albus, you go back to the principal's office and wait for news," Walder said to Dumbledore, and then turned to Marn and said, "Marn, come with me and take a look around."

"Okay." Ma En nodded.

Hermione next to her asked: "What about me and Esther?"

Before Walder could answer, Professor McGonagall, who had remained silent, said, "I think as students, even if classes are suspended recently, you should go back to your dormitory. I will be there to accompany you before Marn comes back."

Hermione opened her mouth, and Esther came over and pulled her, telling her not to talk back...

Before leaving, Snape asked Esther for two strands of hair. Esther didn't think much and used magic to cut off a few strands and handed them to him. Then he and Hermione followed Mag back to the tea house while the others waited. Everyone goes back to where they belong.

Everyone had left, and Walder motioned to Hagrid to lead the way, and together they headed towards the Forbidden Forest.

While walking on the road, I searched for traces. Unfortunately, the mass was probably Voldemort's, leaving no trace at all. It was as if it would not cause any harm to plants. Compared to humans, plants have less vitality. It should be more vigorous.

The Forbidden Forest was extremely quiet tonight. Usually there would always be some animals or magical animals making the sound of stirring leaves and grass, but tonight there was nothing, and halfway through, the wind stopped, and the whole world seemed to be nothing. Get off the three of them.

This made Hagrid's face look extremely ugly, because this kind of weird silence often represents the disappearance of life. As they went deeper and deeper, Hagrid's grip on the wooden stick he picked up casually to open the way became tighter and tighter. Marn could even hear the friction between his palm and the stick.

An Air Force captain once said that if there is a chance that things will go bad, no matter how small the possibility, it will happen.

When Ma En felt some discomfort on the soles of his feet while walking, a small open space appeared in front of him. There were more than a dozen dry horse-shaped creatures on the ground, two of them were unicorns, and the rest... were centaurs.

The wooden stick in Hagrid's hand was crushed by his thick fingers, and a burst of desperate shouts and curses came out of his mouth.

Marn watched him vent silently. He had not had much contact with Hagrid, but he could also tell from Hermione and Harry that this was a very gentle half-giant. It was hard to imagine how deep the grief was for him to let go. so.

"Marn, go see if anyone can be saved." Walder said softly from the side.

Ma En shook his head slightly. He had taken a look when he came over. Whether it was these centaurs, horses or unicorns, he could do anything even if there was only a little bit of breath left, but now it seems that their souls has dissipated.

Walder was not in a very good mood, which could be seen from his expression. He skipped the two unicorns, walked to each withered centaur and inspected them carefully, and then returned to the Marne Next to him, he said:

"Starting from tomorrow, let Hermione and Esther go to my office at eight o'clock every night. I will teach them something to protect themselves."

"it is good."

Ma En nodded, used the floating spell to move the corpses together, and used the deformation spell to pull out a large pit on the ground, intending to bury them.

Just when he was about to join the earth, a soft voice came, "Please wait a moment."

A centaur with white-blond hair walked out from the depths of the Forbidden Forest: "The death of a centaur has its own centaur ritual."

Ma En stopped what he was doing, raised an eyebrow and looked at him carefully.

"Hello, guest from afar." He leaned slightly and bowed his head in greeting.

Marn replied: "Good evening, Mr. Centaur, but I want to correct you on one thing. I am not a guest from afar. I am a student at Hogwarts."

"No, it's not the distance, but in a sense, the distance between you and here is very far but yet so close."

"Oh? It seems like you know a lot?"

"I know everything and I know nothing."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"I have no desire to express it. I just came to take away the soulless bodies of my people and see it with my own eyes."

"What are you going to witness?"

"you."

Ma En shook his head, not really understanding the logic of his words, but now he was not in the mood to explore this, so he asked instead: "Have you seen what happened here."

"I know what you want to ask, he's gone."

"Where are you going, which direction?"

“He had nowhere to go and yet he was everywhere.”

"The way you talk is annoying and communicating with you feels like a complete waste of time."

The centaur nodded and pointed to the stars that appeared in the sky at an unknown time: "I know, but that's what they told me."

"You said the stars told you?"

"This is true."

"Look at my face, do you think it's dark?"

"It's very dark and I can't see clearly."

"Can you please get out of here."

"Of course." The centaur turned around and left.

"Wait a minute," Ma En called to him and pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Didn't you say you were coming to take away the corpses of your own people?"

"Life is not always perfect. Once you have achieved one goal, don't be too demanding about another goal. The same goes for horses and horses."

"Can you please speak in a way that I can understand."

"Yes sir," the centaur pointed to the corpse on the ground and then to his back, "there are too many people, I can't carry them."