The Pacifist Necromancer of Hogwarts

Ronan, are you saying that I can't understand the revelation of the stars! He is not that star! Bain said angrily, Talk to me, Firenze, are you a centaur or a companion of such a person? ?”

I am a centaur, but don't try to sway me with such words. I only follow the laws of the starry sky. Firenze said solemnly, Every time I have checked, every time the night sky shows changes and omens, this Human beings are present.”

A chestnut horseman said calmly: You shouldn't check, Firenze. Except for celestial phenomena, we don't pay attention to anyone. Inspection and verification are not our business.

While they were talking, Hagrid came over and asked Anthony: Where is the Snow Bell Flower, Henry?

What snow bell flower? Anthony raised his head and saw that Hagrid's eye circles were red and swollen, but his mood seemed to have calmed down. His unkempt beard was tangled and soaked with tears.

Hagrid stared at him with red eyes in confusion for a while, then suddenly slapped his head: Oops, I forgot to write it down. Henry, I have to go back to get it...

Anthony tried to suggest that he should go - he was a little worried that if he stayed here, the dispute between the centaurs might intensify - but Hagrid interrupted him with a wave of his hand in the middle of his sentence: I can go much faster. , Henry, and I know the way. Don't worry, nothing dares harm anyone in the unicorn's territory... He shouted, Aragog, Aragog!

Aragog, who had been sitting there to rest, slowly stood up.

Take care of Henry for me! Hagrid shouted, I'll be right back!

As Hagrid spoke, he strode away. As he walked, he didn't forget to take out his handkerchief from his pocket and blow his nose loudly. Fang followed Hagrid closely, keeping the furthest distance from Aragog, but the Acromantula, which was as big as a small elephant, seemed not to notice the tiny dog next to Hagrid at all.

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Margery, Ronan, haven't you noticed yet? Bain said contemptuously, Firenz is about to become a member of the human race.

His words seemed to be a great insult to Firenze, because the other centaurs yelled: Bane! Hush! Firenze still belongs to our community!

Their movement was so loud that Aragog turned this way. The unicorn backed away from the centaur and surrounded the unicorn corpse in the center of the clearing more tightly. The two little unicorns curiously walked away from their mother, looked out from between the adult unicorn's legs with ignorant eyes, took tentative steps, and then were gently picked up by several extended horns. go back.

The ninety-seventh grandson put his arms around Anthony with his front legs, trying to take him away from the center of the dispute. Anthony patted it comfortingly: Don't worry, I can at least protect myself...

At this time, Aragog had also arrived.

Leave. Aragog ordered his grandson tiredly and succinctly. The ninety-seventh grandson retreated silently.

Only then did Anthony realize that there was only this young Acromantula nearby: Wait, why do you always want to help me?

Aragog said: It is the smartest of the brothers and sisters, Hagrid's friend. Hagrid brought you to me, and you got rid of that terrible existence and helped us get rid of the horror in the castle... … It’s trying to show you kindness.”

Anthony didn't expect this answer. He looked at his ninety-seventh grandson, only to find that the Acromantula silently shrank behind his companion.

On the other side, Firenze was so angry that he stood up on his hind legs and raised his bow and arrow high above his head: I don't want to argue with you at the unicorn's funeral, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you! Let's solve the problem according to the community's method , Baine, tell me in front of the stars above your head, what did Alpha Boötes and Eta Boötes say to you?

The other centaurs also raised their heads and looked at the cloud-filled sky. For some reason, they seemed to be able to see something, because several centaurs were nodding slightly.

Bain also looked up, and then was silent for a while before saying: I admit what you said, Firenze. But I still stick to my point of view. We all know that compared to the stars, personal destiny is insignificant, and the stars are not Someone should be instructed.”

Firenze put on his bow and arrow and shot an arrow at the tree behind Bain. Bain stood there, letting the arrow feathers pass by his hair, and turned to watch the arrow tip sink into the trunk of the tree.

Ronan said sadly: Why do we have to argue about humans?

Firenz is too young and has been confused by this human being. Bain said, If you don't believe me, look at this man. Even among wizards, isn't he the most evil and filthy one? Listen to the unicorn’s exchange, he actually has the dignity to appear here!”

The unicorn's guarded posture already explained part of the problem. Anthony sometimes couldn't help but wonder what he looked like in the eyes of magical creatures like unicorns or phoenixes, so much so that they were filled with disgust for him.

Margery said calmly: Only you can hear the unicorn's communication, Baine. You know that for most of us, the unicorn is still silent forever.

Bane said loudly: By the stars and destiny, I can tell you that the unicorn is talking about why he has a half-dead and cursed life?

Several centaurs began to scratch the ground restlessly with their front hooves. The Acromantula watching from a distance made a confused clicking sound, but Anthony knew this well. He was indeed half-dead.

Has he ever hurt a unicorn? Ronan asked slowly. Has he ever greedily tried to extend his dirty life by hurting an innocent life?

Bain said testily: Is there any other possibility?

So, Bain, why didn't the unicorn expel me? Anthony asked, If I had hurt the unicorn, why did the unicorn still allow me to appear here? He turned directly to a guard in the forest. The unicorn on the outside of the clearing, You should be able to tell that even if I am cursed, it does not come from a unicorn.

The unicorn stared at him with his left eye for a while, turned his head, looked at him with his right eye for a while, and finally flicked his ears and looked at his companion.

Where does your curse come from, wizard? Bain asked unkindly, Why are you half-dead?

Anthony said impatiently: I want to know too. If you can ask it for me, I promise I will thank you. Whether it is the resurrection of the dead or the sudden appearance of undead magic, it is always a mystery to him. Inexplicable problems.