Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

"Can senior Ronan not be petrified in the face of the basilisk?" Brian was very surprised. "If so, it seems that there is one more research that the wizarding world needs to conduct."

Ronan's face couldn't help twitching, but he quickly recovered, he calmed down a little, and said with a smile: "Brother Brian really likes to joke, no one can resist the pupil petrification of the basilisk, how can I What about exceptions?"

"It scared me to death. I thought that senior Ronan already had the ability to resist the petrification of the basilisk. It would be a great blessing for the group of old wizards in the wizarding world to study it." Brian was really embarrassed. Ashamed, natural and serious, hearing Ronan's anger, I really wanted to give him a slap, but at the moment in the camp of the centaur, and Brian was the distinguished guest of the patriarch Firenze, he couldn't do this kind of shameless act. gesture of courtesy.

Not long after, the two of them came to a simple wooden house. These were the only two houses in the centaur camp, and they usually entertained distinguished guests.Ronan stopped and let another centaur usher Brian in.

The accompanying horsemen showed Brian the direction to enter and then saluted and left. The vicinity of the wooden house was very quiet, and there seemed to be no horsemen guarding the surroundings.Firenze stood in the wooden house with his back to Brian and looked up at the sky outside the window, giving off a very strange feeling: he was clearly standing there, but he didn't seem to be able to sense the existence, as if there was only a mass of air, Not a standing centaur.

"We're just living through a brief period of peace between two wars."

Firenze sighed, turned around and looked at Brian calmly and said.

"Are you saying that the Dark Lord will come back again? Do you think Dumbledore can't prevent it?"

"I don't know, this is the revelation from the starry sky." Firenze shrugged and made a gesture of invitation, "I've wanted to meet you for a long time, Brian, I need your bridge to make a connection. Well, there were no casualties."

Bryan smiled and said, "It's your contribution, Patriarch Firenze. I'm just a student at Hogwarts. Whether it's matchmaking or building a platform, it can't decide the thoughts of the two clans in the end.

Such a major matter related to the survival of the ethnic group cannot be judged by the thinking of a wizard to judge the relationship between the two ethnic groups. Perhaps you, Patriarch Firenze, stand at a higher level. "

"I don't know Brian, what do you think of this centaur tribe?"

"Very good, it's the largest tribe I've ever seen." Gossiping for a while, Brian decided to bring the topic to the real thing. "Patriarch, why did you ask me to meet?"

Firenze said with a smile: "You have planned all directions, so why don't you take a guess?"

Brian shook his head and said solemnly: "There is no good thing, I am too lazy to waste my mind."

"Hahaha, so what kind of benefits do you want?"

Brian frowned and said, "Clan chief Firenze should stop being a secret, it's not interesting."

Firenze was silent for a long time without any sound. After about 10 minutes, he said: "There are no creatures within a kilometer radius, and there are hundreds of centaur warriors forming an encirclement circle one kilometer away. Constantly patrolling."

Speaking of this, the handsome young centaur patriarch is no longer illusory, as if he had materialized in an instant, and truly appeared in the wooden house. Suddenly, a powerful aura emanated from him and enveloped Brian. His body He fixed his eyes on Brian for a long time, his eyes were almost substantive, piercing like two sharp sword arrows, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and said solemnly.

"I would like to make an unbreakable oath here. I will live forever. I will not reveal the content of today's conversation until I die. If I violate it, I will live forever..."

When Brian heard the words, he was a little confused, unable to understand the meaning of Firenze's words.The centaur patriarch motioned him to stretch out his wand, and he followed suit one by one, watching Firenze hold the wand to complete the unbreakable oath.

"The normal number of people and horses is about 10-15 people, but at the moment there are 263 people in the camp in the Forbidden Forest, and 278 soldiers patrolling outside.

In the past few months, I have visited all the centaur tribes in the British Peninsula and grouped them into the Forbidden Forest tribe. It can be said that this is the largest centaur tribe in history, and it is unique! "

"What does the patriarch mean?" Brian asked, frowning.

Even if it was a great help, Firenze didn't have to be so honest, and told him everything, right?

What's more, he has always been unable to see through the centaur patriarch. Although he has the premise of an unbreakable oath, he is still on guard in his heart.

"I told you just now that wizards are only in a short period of peace after the first war, and the crisis has never been resolved."

"The patriarch wants to lead the centaurs to fight against the Dark Lord? That should be Harry, he is the savior."

"Yes, but no!" Firenze denied.

"What does the patriarch mean by this?"

"Even if the Dark Lord is defeated, what about the conflict between wizards and other magical races? What about the conflict between wizards and Muggle humans?" Firenze looked a little far away, and said softly:

"I thought, you understand all this?

I know you've always been cautious, but I've made an unbreakable oath, if you can't even trust me like this, why should we talk to each other. "

"..."

The whole wooden house suddenly became extremely quiet, and Brian stood there quietly, with half-lidded eyelids, as if he was asleep.

Yes, this is an unsolvable problem. Voldemort will not be the only catastrophe, nor will it be the most difficult catastrophe.Wizards are constantly growing, and the resources they need and the scope of their activities are constantly increasing. Constant demands will only harm the interests of the rest of the magic race. If this continues, wizards, magic races, and Muggles will eventually explode contradiction.

Although the Ministry of Magic has always been determined to open wizards into the Muggle world, if they really have a way, they won't hide and hide in secret like this.

The reason is very simple, wizards absolutely cannot think that both sides are equal, they who have magic think they are superior to others, but how can Muggles with technology be willing to be inferior to others, this is almost an unsolvable problem.

Brian's eyelids slowly lifted, and his eyes flashed, as if he had just woken up from a dream and came back to his senses.

"what is your purpose?"

Firenze's eyes lit up, and he took a step forward to stare at Brian, his voice was extremely low, "The 532 horsemen in the Forbidden Forest want to stand by your side, and I ask for an ethereal ticket.

Or rather, a seat next to you in the future! "