"Agas! Why did you come just now? Woo woo woo!" Brewster rushed to Agas' side, covered in wounds, with a look of grievance on his face.

"Brewster, you know, I have to go to class and do homework every day, so I didn't come to see you."

Agas twitched his lips and spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

The honest Hagrid replied: "That's not right, Agas, I heard from George that you... "

"Study hard every day!" Agast interrupted Hagrid loudly.

"Hagrid, go check on Belita."

Hagrid glanced at Brewster, who was covered in wounds, and then looked at Belitta, who was flying in the air very gracefully.

Suddenly, a trace of doubt arose. Did I misunderstand Brewster?

However, when he saw Belita, whose body was covered in snow scales and reflected the dazzling light, he withdrew his doubts.

That's impossible. It must be Brewster who was pestering Belita. Belita couldn't stand it anymore today, so she dealt with Brewster.

"Agas, please take me home quickly. This dragon and that tall guy bully me every day!"

Brewster pointed at Hagrid and Belitta who was pretending to be a good boy next to Hagrid.

Agas was silent for a moment, "I heard from Hagrid that you stick to Belita every day."

"Bullshit! I wanted to get away from him, but he wouldn't let me go!"

"Hagrid said you glared at him viciously every day when he came to feed."

Brewster whimpered, "Am I being vicious? I was begging for mercy!"

"He also said you made a roaring noise."

"Woo woo woo, I told him to bring you here, but he always warned me not to bully the evil dragon, woo woo woo."

Agas placed his hand on Brewster's head, soothing him gently.

"Brewster, you have to think so."

"When Belita was still an egg, you bullied him every day."

"As a dragon, the cycle of revenge will never end, right?"

"So, just wait until he gets his revenge, and then you'll be fine."

Brewster looked at Agas in disbelief with his one good eye.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm afraid I'm going to hit your eye in the same way."

Argas reached out and removed Brewster's dragon face.

Because it is indeed a bit ugly and miserable.

Brewster had one of his teeth knocked out and his left eyelid was swollen, but his right eye was intact. But when he turned his head towards Agassi, he looked like he deserved a beating.

"Roar~" Belitta slowly followed Hagrid to Agast's side and roared at Brewster in a demonstrative manner.

Brewster immediately buried his head under his paws and was very well behaved.

"Belita, stop bullying Brewster. He still has to help me with my work."

Agas stroked Belita's wings.

Belita squinted her eyes comfortably and agreed.

"Agas, what did you say?" Hagrid froze in place, pointed at Brewster and said, "Isn't it Brewster who bullied Belitta?"

"Woo woo~" Brewster let out a low whine with his head tucked under his paws.

Agas smiled and said, "Brewster doesn't dare to bully Belita. His bloodline is not as high as Belita's."

Hagrid looked at Belitta, who was standing beside him in perfect condition, and then looked at Brewster, who was crawling on the ground with several cuts all over his body.

A trace of shame arose.

"Well, Brewster, I was wrong about you."

“Woo woo woo!” That’s exactly it!

"Okay, Brewster." Agas took out the dittany and poured it on Brewster's wound little by little.

Then he looked at Belita, took out a bottle filled with blood from his arms, removed the cork, and held it high.

"Belita, smell this. I'll trade this for something with you."

"I'll change!" As soon as Agas finished speaking, Belita agreed.

Then he leaned close to the medicine bottle and sniffed it again and again.

"Agas, this blood is very precious. It carries the blessing of fate. Do you really want to exchange it with me?"

"You won't listen to me, what do you want to change?"

"Anything is fine."

"I hope that one day in the future, you will be willing to help me do something."

"Of course!" Belita agreed, then bit the medicine bottle, poured the blood into her mouth, and then spit out the bottle.

"Agas, tell Hagrid for me that I might turn into an egg and be born again from it."

Belitta looked at Hagrid reluctantly, but this bottle of blood, carrying the blessing of fate, was too tempting for him.

Agas nodded, translated for Hagrid, then motioned for Brewster to follow him and walk to the side.

"Brewster, I will let Rocky pick you up tomorrow night, but you have to listen to Rocky."

Brewster nodded in agreement hastily, as if he was afraid that Agast would go back on his word.

"Rocky will take you to a place and find someone. If you don't obey, I will let Belita beat you."

"I will definitely obey you, as long as I stay away from that guy."

When the conversation between the man and the dragon was over, they heard a sound coming from the bushes behind them. Agas raised his wand and waved it at that place.

The sharp blade cut through the grass, and the centaur Firenze walked out.

"You smell more and more like Pluto."

Agas said nothing, but stood in front of Brewster.

"The stars tell me that you have brought about many changes, but these changes will bring darker consequences."

Firenze walked up to Agas, the bowstring in his hand stretched tight.

"So far, the changes I have made have all resulted in good results."

"Is it really okay?" Firenze stared into Agas' eyes.

"Mars is changing ahead of time. The time of its change has come earlier."

"Firenze, why bother talking so much nonsense to him?" A centaur walked over with a strong sense of pride in his tone.

"Baine, I'm just curious as to why these unusual movements are occurring." Firenze explained to the black-haired, bearded centaur.

"Wizards' affairs have nothing to do with us." Bane interrupted Firenze angrily and asked him to leave.

Before leaving, Firenze moved his lips slightly, but in the end he did not speak, only glancing at Agas' left eye.

[“Pluto brought about changes. I don’t know if it’s a good result. It’s just that Mars changed early, and the war came early.” An old-looking centaur with loose muscles sat on the ground, looking at the night sky and whispering.]

Agas clenched his fists, and the scene he saw with his eyes was what Firenze had shown Agas.

In that book, the centaurs were indeed very powerful. They knew everything that happened in the magical world, but they were high above and did not interfere or help.

It's really annoying to talk in a sarcastic way.

"Pluto brings not only darkness, but also rebirth." Agas shouted to the two centaurs as they walked away, "You centaurs are not the only ones who can look at the stars."

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