The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

After Ernie and Hermione left, Tom stared at the little witch's back angrily.

He even robbed Aini with Maomao, I don't like you anymore! ! !

Seeing that the two were walking farther and farther away, the little kitty didn't care about playing with its friends, so it just looked and looked, and suddenly felt a tightness in the back of its neck.

Meow, it turns out that not only cats will be grabbed by the back of the neck of fate.

Seeing the tangled ground rushing towards her quickly, the girl let out a scream and closed her eyes in shock.

The pain expected in the panic did not come, but the back of the collar tightened, and most of the people were suspended in the air.

"Are you okay?" Ani greeted, and quickly helped Hermione stabilize her body again.

Hermione fell down too suddenly just now, and in desperation, he subconsciously grabbed the little witch by the back collar.

This makes the girl look like a contour doll being carried, which is really indecent.

"Cough, cough cough~"

Hermione coughed a few times, and the sudden force on her neck made her a little uncomfortable.

"I'm fine, thanks to you." After thanking her, the girl gently stroked her neck, and when she was suddenly strangled by the neckline, she almost thought she was going to die.

"When walking in the Forbidden Forest, you must be careful on the ground, not just the roots of debris, but also remember to avoid unknown animals and plants."

Aini reminded the little witch of the precautions for walking in the Forbidden Forest, and helped her straighten her slightly crooked robe.

"I read in a book that when a Pombaba wizard in South America was collecting potion materials in the rainforest, he accidentally scratched his ankle by white velvet grass, and turned into a sheep."

Hermione responded happily, every time she could use the knowledge gained from books, Hermione would feel a sense of satisfaction.

"Fortunately, his wife was by his side at the time, and she immediately took him to the Magic Injury Hospital, where he was almost misdiagnosed as a blood-cursed orc." Aini had also heard this story. Cited as a joke.

"Until the next day when the therapist did a detailed examination on him, Pombaba turned back into a human form, led the curious wizards back to the place where he was injured before, and found the velvet weed that cut him." Xiao Xiao The witch then told the continuation of the story, which is well documented in the world herbal history.

"That's right, the wizard of Pombabe became the first person to discover the function of velvet grass, and it was written into the history books. After his deeds spread, velvet grass became famous and became popular in South America The momentary bleat blow needle is a big seller."

Aini took up the topic tacitly, and the two of them seemed to be playing Solitaire, one by one until the whole story was told.

This is not the first time this has happened to two people who are well-read and memorized. Both boys and girls like this feeling very much.

Maybe the Weasley twins thought the same way, singing together, double the happiness.

"It's a pity. Ever since the bleat blowing needles became popular, white velvet grass has been over-collected, and now it's rare." The little witch was a little regretful. Even arguing with Ron can shut him up with a swipe of biu.

"If you can still get the first grade in Transfiguration next year, I can take you to the rainforest to find white velvet grass, and enjoy the style of South America by the way." Seeing that the little witch was a little unhappy, Aini generously made a wish.

"It's a deal!" Hermione excitedly clapped her hands with Ernie to make a contract, and left Ron behind in a blink of an eye.

It is not uncommon for the little witch to travel abroad, but most of them are in Europe and South America. She hasn't been there yet, especially...

She sneaked a glance to the rear, and then quickly moved her gaze back to her feet. She almost slapped her face on the ground just now, which made the girl pay special attention to traffic safety in the Forbidden Forest.

But some people pay attention to safety, and naturally some people don't pay so much attention to safety.

Such as drunk driving, drunk driving, drug driving, unlicensed driving and so on.

Although there are no cars to drive in the Forbidden Forest, but after seeing the complicated road conditions in the forest just now, when Hermione saw someone chasing them at a speed of at least 60 yards, the look she looked at was the same as the person who had the above four conditions. No difference.

However, for Firenze, running in the forest was nothing more than a trifle. After catching up with Aini, the centaur stopped steadily.

"Aini, Urina wants to see you." Even though the centaur's body was stronger than that of ordinary humans, Firenze was slightly out of breath after running for a long time.

"Urina?" Aini was a little puzzled, but then he thought of what another centaur had said before, and he suddenly understood.

"Yes, Priest Urina is waiting for you in the tribe." When mentioning the sacrificial offering, Firenze's face was serious. This is the foundation of the centaur tribe's inheritance and is maintained and respected by all the centaur.

"Sorry, Firenze, I'm afraid I don't have time right now." Aini gave Hermione a signal look, and led her to continue walking towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"Aini, the priest asked you for something very important. It is very important. It is not only related to the survival of the centaurs, but also to the safety of Hogwarts." The tempered Firenze couldn't help being a little impatient.

"No need, Firenze. Tell Urina for me, light or darkness, horse people have the freedom to choose their own destiny, but they must also have the consciousness to bear the consequences."

Aini continued to walk forward without looking back, then thought for a while and continued: "Tell Urina again, if she wants to see me, let her come by herself."

Aini sneered, even though it was not as obvious as Bain, Firenze still had the centaur's self-important nature in his bones.

Sacrifice belongs to the centaur, not to the wizard.

As a rare genius among wizards, Aini didn't think that a leader of an alien race would be able to attack him instantly.

Centaur?What's the big deal?Could it be said that the small number of animals that are about to become extinct can also be the capital of pride?

It's ridiculous.

The reason why the centaur in the Forbidden Forest can still be so carefree is inseparable from the fact that they kept themselves safe during the First Wizarding War.

And last year, I didn't know what Urina read from the trajectory of the stars, and she was a little anxious about the future of the horse people.

Bain has heard her mention the issue of standing in the team many times, whether to continue to remain neutral, or to completely surrender to a certain side, the unpredictable consequences make her always vacillating.

By the way, among the centaur tribes, Bain, who is the leader, is more popular than Firenze. After all, one is a hardcore supporter of the supremacy of the centaur, and the other is close to wizards. The former will naturally be more trusted by the tribe.

"You!" Firenze stomped restlessly, but thinking of Bain's tragic situation, he slipped away from his heart.

"Ani, what are these centaurs going to do?" Hermione watched in disgust as Firenze turned a corner and disappeared into the woods.

Thanks to Bane's real performance in the Forbidden Forest last time, the little witch can't squeeze out a little favor for the centaur.

"What are you doing? It's nothing more than not daring to join Voldemort, and you want to ask for some guarantees and benefits on the grounds of helping Hogwarts." Aini spoke disdainfully, making them grateful is difficult, but chasing profit is easy.

But have the horse people ever thought about whether the weight is too light for them to use themselves as bargaining chips?

Preliminary estimates are less than one Chilo!