HP Magic Biography

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere of the scene became a little awkward. Fan Lin even couldn't bear to watch it, because you never know what your teammates are doing, or even whether they are human...

Firenze turned his head to look at Justin very slowly, and Justin immediately understood that he asked a very impolite question.

I'm just...I mean...really sorry Justin finished in a very low voice.

Centaurs are not human servants or playthings. Firenze said calmly. There was a sudden silence, and then Paveti raised her hand again.

Professor, may I ask why your people exiled you?

Fan Lin came to his senses, and this is also a question that Fan Lin is concerned about. Why did a centaur appear at Hogwarts? You must know that those centaurs in the Forbidden Forest are very disgusted with human wizards, but Frazier stood up. Here, teach Hogwarts students the treasured divination of centaurs?

Oh, of course, whether you learn it or not is another matter.

Because I promised Dumbledore to take over this job, Firenze seemed to have sensed everyone's inquiries, and they regard it as a betrayal of our people.

It reminded Harry that nearly four years ago, when Firenze let him ride on his back and drove him to safety, Franz's clan bae (meaning bane) had said to him roared at Firenze, and called Firenze a rough mule.

He wondered if Madara kicked Firenze in the chest.

This is probably the penalty for the occupancy fee. For semi-primitive tribes like centaurs, expulsion always requires something symbolic, similar to the mark of a slave.

But from Fan Lin's point of view, Firenze didn't seem to care.

Let's get started, Firenze said, swishing his flaxen-coated tail and lifting his head against the canopy of leaves above, then slowly lowering it Down, and as he did so, the light in the room grew dimmer, so that they now looked as if they were sitting in a clearing in the forest at dawn, and at the same time stars appeared on the ceiling.

The room was filled with exclamations and gasps, and Ron sighed at a volume audible, My God!

Lie on the ground, Firenze said in a calm tone, and look at the sky, for those who have the ability to see, here is written our destiny.

Harry lay with his back on the floor and stared at the ceiling. A twinkling red star was blinking at him above his head.

I know you learned the names of these planets and their satellites in astronomy class, Fat Buttocks said quietly, and described the movement of stars in the sky. Centaurs unraveled them centuries ago. The mystery of the motion of these stars. Our present tells us that we can glimpse our future in the sky above us

Professor Traunie taught us astrology, said Paviti excitedly, holding up her hand as she lay on the ground and stretched her hand in the air, Mars causes accidents or destruction or something of that sort, And like now, when it's at an angle to Saturn, she drew a right angle on her head, it means people have to be extra careful when handling hot things (hot thigs)

These, Franz said quietly, are people's nonsense.

Fan Lin almost laughed out loud. In fact, lying down and looking up at the starry sky is not a bad feeling, but for things like astrology and divination, I'm really sorry.

However, Firenze really didn't save face for Professor Troney, although the latter spent most of the time, here refers to the ninety-nine percent of the time Professor Troney spent on divination. nonsense...

Paviti's hand fell to his side weakly.

Slight injuries and minor accidents, said Firenze, stomping his feet on the wet floor,

These will just cause the ants to scurry outside the house, and will not affect the operation of the celestial body.

But Professor Traunie... Paviti said in a hurt and angry voice.

Just one person, Franz said simply. And it's a person who has been blinded and bound by the restrictions of your race.

Harry turned his head slightly to look at Paviti, who and the few people around her looked offended.

Professor Traunie may have seen something, but I don't know, Firenze continued, and Harry heard the swishing sound of his tail as he walked up and down before them, But basically, she wasted too much time on some meaningless self-flattery that humans call fortune telling. However, what I want to expound here is that centaur intelligence is very objective and unbiased. We watch the sky, and Look for symbols that sometimes show great evil or waves of transformation out there, but it might take a decade to be sure what we're seeing.

Firenze pointed to the red star directly above Harry. In the past ten years, the signs in the sky have only indicated that the wizards are in the brief peace between the two wars, but the Mars, representing the war, flashes brilliantly above our heads, suggesting that the flames of war will not be long. Reignition. How fast? We centaurs are trying to predict by observing the burning and flames of certain herbs and leaves.

This was probably the most unusual class Fan Lin and Harry had ever had. They didn't actually burn sagegrass and sweet mallow on the classroom floor, Firenze just told them about some of the shapes and symbolic meanings of these pungent smokes, but he didn't seem to care at all that they were It is not that someone can see the signs he described, but just tell them that humans have always been very bad at this field, and that centaurs have spent many years in this field to have full capabilities, and warn humans not to believe such things too much, because even Being a centaur, the interpretation of these messages is sometimes wrong.

He didn't put teaching them first like any human teacher Fan Lin had met in the past. Instead, he wanted to tell them that nothing, even the knowledge of centaurs, was incomparably safe.

He's not very clear about anything, is he? whispered Ron, snuffing out their sweet mallow flames. I mean, I need some details about the war we're about to face, you want to know too?

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and everyone jumped up. Harry had completely forgotten that they were still in the castle and was sure he was in the forest. All the people marched in a single file, and looked a little dazed and bewildered.

There is no 100% certain event. Fan Lin said, But when we are studying, we must firmly remember that this is knowledge, with uncertainty, but...

Just when they were talking and about to follow the others in line, Firenze called out, Harry Potter and Valin Ayer, I have something to tell you.

Harry turned around, and the centaur was standing a little ahead of him, and Ron hesitated to stay.

You can stay, Franz told Ron. But please close the door.

Ron followed Firenze's instructions and quickly walked over to close the door. I mean, you have a friend named Hagrid, don't you?

said the centaur.

Yes. Harry replied.

Then please help me bring him a warning. What he is trying is not feasible, and he must work harder to stop (abandon) it.

What he's trying to do won't work, Harry repeated blankly.

He had to work harder to stop (abandoning) Lanz nodded and said, I should have gone to warn him myself, but I am exiled, and it is not wise for me to approach the Forbidden Forest now. Hagrid has had enough of centaur battles.

But what is Hagrid trying to do? Harry asked anxiously. Firenze looked down at Harry unemotionally.

Hagrid has done me a great favor lately, said Firenze, and he has long earned my respect for his concern for all living things. I shouldn't have betrayed his secret, but he must know that all he What is attempted is not feasible. Please tell him. Good day!

After speaking, Firenze turned around and disappeared behind the woods.

What does he mean? Ron asked a little confused.

It's Glop. Fan Lin said helplessly, and it was obviously not suitable for communicating with Harry and Ron for the divination professor's half-spoken style.

In fact, if Fan Lin hadn't dealt with Grapp's matter in the Forbidden Forest before, Fan Lin wouldn't know much about it.

...

As the dark March turned into a stormy April, his life was once again caught in a long list of anxieties and troubles.

Umbridge continued to attend all the magical creature care lessons, which made it difficult for Harry to convey Hagrid's warning about Firenze. In the end, Harry had to pretend that he forgot to take his Fantastic Beasts and Their Haunting Places handout during class one day, and returned to Hagrid after class.

Hagrid glared at Harry with his large black eyes when he relayed Firenze's warning to Hagrid, who was visibly shocked. Then he tried to regain his composure.

Firenze, boy, he said stiffly, he doesn't know what he's talking about in this matter. I, I'm getting better and better at what I'm trying to do.

Hagrid, what do you want to do? Because of Glop and the centaur tribe going to war? Harry asked seriously. He learned about the centaur's attitude towards aliens from Fan Lin, and fighting seemed to be the only feasible way.

You have to be careful, Umbridge has fired Professor Traunney. If you ask my opinion, I think she's doing the same thing. If you're doing something you shouldn't be doing, Then you will...

Some things are more important than keeping a job! said Hagrid, waving his hand gently, and a washbasin full of knots fell to the ground with a loud noise. Don't worry about me, Harry. Just live your life, you're a good boy

This left Harry with no choice but to leave Hagrid, who was mopping up the excrement on the ground, but when he trudged back to the castle, he felt very depressed.

At the same time, all the teachers and Hermione kept reminding them that the normal-level wizard check was getting closer and closer.

All fifth graders feel some degree of stress. Right after Hannah burst into a loud, choked-up cry in Potions that she was too stupid to pass her exams, and wanted to leave school right now, she became the first to get it from Madam Pomfrey. The person with the calming potion.

Had it not been for Defense Against the Dark Arts, Harry thought he must be extremely unhappy. He sometimes thinks he's only living for those few hours in the House of Need, where he toils away while thoroughly enjoying his job, and whenever he sees the black magic surrounding him He was proud of the members of the Defense Society and their progress.

In fact, Harry had always wondered how Umbridge would react when all the members of the Defense Against the Dark Arts had excelled in the Defense Against the Dark Arts Common level wizarding checks.

They finally started to learn the guardian spell that everyone was looking forward to, and Fan Lin kept reminding them that there is a great difference between summoning a guardian in a bright classroom and summoning something like a dementor different.

Oh, don't be such a spoiler! Cho said heartily as she watched her swan-shaped guardian dance around the House of Need during their last class before Easter. They are so beautiful!

The important thing is that they can protect you, not whether they are beautiful or not. Harry said patiently. I think we're going to need a boggart, that's how I learned the Guardian Charm. I used to call my Guardian when a doppelganger was pretending to be a dementor.

But this will cause panic! said Lavender, who was shooting puffs of silvery smoke from the tip of her wand. And I still can't - successfully - summon.

she added angrily. Neville was struggling as well, his face scrunched up, but only a faint wisp of silvery smoke emerged from the tip of his wand.

You have to think of something that makes you happy! Fan Lin reminded him.

I'm trying! Neville said miserably, his round face glistening with sweat.

Hey, listen, don't make the guardian mantra too difficult, it's actually very simple, a collection of beauty and firmness, just like this. Fan Lin shook his hand lightly, and some silver light poured out, They quickly gathered on the ground to look like Valin Animagus.

Hey, Fan Lin, I think I made it! Seamus yelled happily, it was the first time he came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts party with Justin.

Look—oh—he's gone. Obviously, he's a furry thing, Van Lin!

Ron's guardian was a big silver dog running around him, which looked a bit like Sirius, but Sirius was about the size of a bear.

They all look lovely, don't they? Hermione watched tenderly as the Patronus formed by her Patronus surrounded her.

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