HP Shavings Wizard

Alison glanced maliciously at the unfortunate little guys who, according to Professor McGonagall, "needed her to accompany them on night patrols."

She used Transfiguration to quietly transform the branch next to her into the shape of a hand, and then patted the shoulder of the last Gryffindor lion.

The little wizard was chatting and laughing with his companions. When he was patted on the shoulder, he subconsciously thought that one of his companions was calling him.

With a smile on his face, he suddenly realized that there was no one behind him.

When he turned around, he saw a huge black hand resting on his shoulder...

In such a dark environment, what would be your reaction if you suddenly saw a ghost hand on your shoulder?

The always brave little lion makes a guest appearance.

The little wizard himself was so frightened that he screamed and bounded over to Hagrid, leaving his companions wondering "what had passed by?" like a great black rat.

"what--"

The other small animals were also startled by the scream and turned around tremblingly to look.

Alison secretly restored the ghost hand.

Let them see that it is just a thick and dense branch.

It seemed that when someone passed by, the branch accidentally hit the little lion's shoulder.

It turned out to be a false alarm and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Contrary to Alison's expectations, these brothers from different colleges were united and friendly, and did not get angry even though they were frightened.

It seemed that Alison's oppression and terrifying shadow had made everyone unite unprecedentedly regardless of the differences within the academy.

The last person who was so annoying that the whole school put aside their differences in houses and united was Headmaster Phineas Black, the only Slytherin and the most unpopular headmaster of Hogwarts.

Alison was lost in thought.

Phineas Black is actually me?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter. She doesn’t intend to win people’s hearts and minds or solicit votes to form an association, so why should she care what these little idiots think!

Only weak herbivores live in groups; fierce beasts act alone.

Beside them, the little wizards who had just had a false alarm looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh in understanding.

However, at this moment, a burst of hurried horse hoof sounds suddenly came from the front.

Hagrid raised his lamp alertly and looked in the direction of the sound.

A centaur who looked younger jumped out from the bushes.

Putting down the oil lamp, Hagrid nodded to the centaur and said hello.

"Good evening, Ronan."

The centaur responded in a low, sad voice, "Good evening, Hagrid."

He is a human above the waist with red hair, while below the waist is a horse body of the same shiny brown-red color with a long red tail trailing behind him.

Ronan glanced at the young wizards who were in good condition and asked.

"I heard screaming - is something wrong?"

Hagrid quickly waved his hands: "Oh, nothing, just a false alarm. Just a little wizard got scared by a branch."

The two men were greeting and chatting over there, and Hagrid introduced the students one by one. The red centaur was also very considerate and showed a little polite curiosity about Hogwarts.

Alison was sneaky, preparing a cutting spell to cut off the centaur's long tail hair.

The tail is too long and fluffy, it's a bit of a nuisance, I really want to cut it off a bit~

Ronan was still chatting with Hagrid and had no idea that there was a little wizard behind him who was trying to touch his tail hair.

However, centaurs are naturally alert, with a wild, feral instinct.

Even though he didn't notice Alison's little movements, Ronan still instinctively felt something was wrong.

Come to think of it, when he went out today, the astronomical phenomena he observed also showed that he would be unlucky... ?

Ronan turned around subconsciously and saw Alison pointing her wand at his tail with a malicious smile on her face.

The cutting spell of the naughty kid Alison has left the wand.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Thank you Professor Snape for the gift!

Hagrid also saw this scene, opened his beetle-like black eyes wide, and shouted quickly, trying to stop it: "No!"

Unfortunately, he shouted too late.

The sharp invisible blade sliced ​​through the centaur's tail, severing a large tuft of beautiful red hair.

Because she knew that a horse's tail is not just a mane, but also a section of the coccyx, Allison just cut off a section and did not hurt anyone.

But Ronan's tail hair is indeed shorter.

Ronan was stunned for a moment, twitching his tail, feeling very light and uncomfortable.

He raised his tailbone, turned his head as far as he could and looked at his short tail, then looked up at Alison in confusion.

As there was a danger of being dragged away by the centaurs, Hagrid quickly stood in front of Alison for the sake of Professor Dumbledore and said to Ronan with an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm so sorry, but the kid... is just a little asshole - always has been."

The little wizards all opened their eyes wide, eating melons and watching this scene.

Hearing the apology, Ronan withdrew his gaze, but his reaction was strange - because he had predicted that something bad would happen tonight that would not really hurt him, so he was not very angry about this naughty prank - but he sighed and stared at the sky.

"…It's okay. Jupiter has been shining brightly lately…"

Hagrid looked up in confusion and followed Ronan's gaze towards the starry sky.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the stars are shining, and the stars are scattered all over the sky...

Emmmm...As usual, Hagrid couldn't see anything.

He just felt that the centaurs were being weird, and all the stars were very bright tonight, and he didn't know which one was Jupiter.

Ronan looked back at Alison again, the melancholy expression on his face faded, and he suddenly asked.

"……May I have your name?"

Alison raised her chin with pride. After the naughty kid got naughty, he even introduced himself.

"Alison Grindelwald! She's Dumbledore's daughter! My father is the headmaster!"

Upon hearing this identity, Ronan's expression changed instantly.

But this is not because of the human status and social relations involved.

He stared at Alison for a few seconds, and suddenly let out a long sigh. He felt that some of the confusion he had previously had about observing the stars were now completely clear.

"So that's it."

...Jupiter, which represents power, rule and wisdom, is associated with the child in front of you.

Hagrid next to him was confused, wondering why the centaur suddenly changed his attitude towards Alison.

He asked tentatively, trying to clear his thoughts.

"You know her?"

As expected, there was once again no direct response from the centaur.

Ronan whispered, "Jupiter has been exceptionally bright lately, which will bring about some...special things to happen."

"...?"

Hagrid couldn't understand what he was saying and could only look at him blankly.

Ronan didn't seem to expect Hagrid's understanding. This half-giant was simple and wild, but he really had no spirituality in prophecy.

He turned back to look at Alison and advised gently: "...Remember, please don't do bad things and don't hurt others."

As a dark wizard, Alison was full of rebellion and subconsciously retorted: "Huh? Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Ronan was not angry, he just smiled and shook his head.

"No, just a friendly reminder. Jupiter may make you make unexpected decisions. So... don't regret it."

Alison, who had been exposed to the prophet's inheritance and could also interpret the destiny of the stars, finally fell silent for a while and replied calmly. It was also an encrypted call.

"At least it's Jupiter that's bright now, not Mars."

Mars represents war and misfortune.

Ronan laughed and turned away.