Chapter 65 Mars is very bright tonight
Rove was surrounded by a group of centaurs.
He rode on the back of the black horseman, did not put down the dagger, but aimed at the temple of the horseman, to ensure that after the fight, he could complete the kill.
This centaur leader, your people were the first to be rude to me. I warned him three times, but he still pointed his full bow and arrow at my head... I am self-defense.
Also, I was bitten by a three-headed dog when I was a child, and my hands would shake when I was nervous. You'd better not provoke me, otherwise I don't guarantee that there will be a hole in his head...
Rove touched the head of the black centaur under his crotch, showing a kind smile, but the hand holding the dagger was shaking and shaking, no matter how he looked, he couldn't be kind.
Wizard, I apologize to you on Baine's behalf. His recklessness and ignorance offended you. The red centaur said:
Can you put away your dagger and wand now? No centaur will attack you, I assure you as the centaur chief.
He waved his hand, and all the centaurs put down their bows and arrows, and stepped back.
Margaret, he's human! He just attacked me!
With the dagger on his head, Bain let out a deep roar. In front of so many tribesmen, being ridden like a mule by a young man made him feel ashamed.
Bain, we won't attack a foal, even if it's a human foal. The red centaur leader named Margery said sternly, Don't let anger consume your sanity.
Rove still had a good impression of Margaret, he jumped off Bain's back, the broomstick floated past, caught him firmly, and flew him into the air.
Bain staggered to his feet, his figure swayed, and he seemed a little unconvinced, but Margaret walked over, lowered his voice, and said sternly:
Bain, don't do impulsive things.
That guy is riding on my back like a mule. Baine roared, Margery, he just insulted me, and I want revenge!
It was you who aimed the bow and arrow at his head first, he warned you! Margaret narrowed his eyes, stared at Bain and said:
Not to mention whether you can beat him, even if you kill him and take revenge, then what? He is a student of Hogwarts, you want Dumbledore to start a full-scale war with us?
Then drag the entire centaur tribe to be buried with you?
Bain lowered his head, a little afraid of Margery's eyes, Margery grabbed Bain's shoulder and said coldly:
Bane, let me tell you one last time, don't hurt the Hogwarts pony, this is Dumbledore's bottom line! His bottom line is the centaur's bottom line!
Rove didn't know what Margaret and Bain said. He who was angry at first seemed to have lost all his anger, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he honestly returned to the centaur team.
Where did you get this dagger, boy? Margaret asked, looking up.
My grandfather gave me a birthday present. My name is Rolf Scamander. Rolf raised the dagger so that the centaur could see it more clearly.
Hearing the name Scamander, there was a noise of whispering among the centaur team, and many centaur looked at Rove again, and the hostility instantly eased a lot.
Newt Scamander is an eternal friend of the Centaurs, Margaret said. He has helped us solve many troubles.
I also heard my grandfather mention you. He said that you are the bravest centaur leader he has ever seen.
Although what Newt said was 'Margaret is a stubborn guy with a bottom line', it doesn't prevent Rove from opening his mouth to talk about...commercial bragging.
Rove also feels that Newt has in-depth exchanges and connections with many tribes of magical creatures, and their influence is not low.
Rove chatted with Margaret for a while, but Bain was surrounded by the centaur, and the red-haired centaur teased:
Bane, I didn't expect you to be defeated by a human foal...
Ronan, I was being careless! Bane growled and scratched the ground with his hoof, and said firmly: This guy can cast spells without a staff, I let down my vigilance and was attacked.
If I had shot arrows when I first found him, he would be the one who fell to the ground now!
Those animals that were killed in the Forbidden Forest think so. Ronan laughed.
By the way, casting spells without a staff... isn't it only for powerful wizards? How old is this guy?
How do I know! Bain snorted coldly.
At this moment, the sound of arrows suddenly sounded in the distant sky.
The leader, Margaret, raised his bow and arrow, and said loudly, All follow me!
All the centaurs ran towards the distance, and Rove rode a broomstick and mixed in with the centaurs, so that his safety was guaranteed.
Perhaps because of Newt, no centaur came to drive him away this time.
Ronan ran quickly, approached the boy, and asked, Are you really Scamander's grandson?
You know my grandpa? Rove floated on the broom and glanced at the young red-haired centaur.
I used to eat the sizzling honey candy that Newt brought, it was delicious, but he hasn't been to the tribe for several years. The red centaur said in a low and sad voice.
Every time Newt came, the tribe was like a festival, and he would bring amazing fireworks! I like the old man's fireworks show!!
By the way, my name is Ronan.
Hi Ronan, next time I come to the Forbidden Forest, I will bring you zizi honey candies.
It was rare for Rove to meet a centaur who was not hostile to wizards, so of course he had to establish a good relationship.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Ronan's eyes wandered, he glanced around, and lowered his voice to reveal:
Don't blame Bane, he's been in a bad mood recently.
What's wrong?
His fiancée, Nymeria, ran away. Ronan's voice was a little sad, but there was a gloating expression on his face.
Why did she run? Rove asked curiously.
I don't like Bain, but the tribe decided to let Nymeria marry Bain. The elders also said that it was the instruction of the stars, so Nymeria ran away, and everyone is now searching for her...
Who is this elder?
Bane's uncle.
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The feudal arranged marriage killed the horsemen. Luo Fu slandered inwardly.
It's none of my business that Bain's fiancée ran away, and I didn't abduct him, so he needs to get angry at me? Rove said.
It's true to say that, but please understand. Ronan whispered: Bain is still quite pitiful.
Poor? Then I think you are gloating? Luo Fu stared at Ronan, squinted his eyes and said in surprise, You don't like his fiancée, do you?
Don't talk nonsense! Ronan's face was a little unnatural, and he whispered: At best, I had a good impression.
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Nymeria is the most beautiful female centaur in our tribe. Ronan muttered, Young centaurs all like her.
Have you found her yet? Rove looked up at the arrows that kept appearing in the sky.
Ronan didn't answer, he glanced at the broomstick under the boy's buttocks, deliberately changed the topic and said:
Is this what you learned at Hogwarts?
Yes, do you want to ride? You can come and have a try.
Ronan was a little moved, but seeing Bain staring at him from a little distance away, he quickly waved his hand and said, Forget it, use the wizard's things, let Bain find out, and you will be punished.
No wonder you can't marry Nymeria, you're so cowardly. Rove despised:
Why don't you dare to have a fight with Bain? Break his five legs to see if he is still arrogant?
Ronan glanced at Rove and sighed, Are you really Newt's grandson? Why are your personalities so different?
Everyone does say that I am more polite and kind than my grandfather. He doesn't like to say hello when he sees people, and he is more autistic than me...
Ronan curled his lips and said: For the sake of Newt and the future Zizi Honey, you should be careful later, and fly back to the castle on a broom if the situation is not right.
It is guarded by Dumbledore, and it is the safest place in the world except for the centaur tribe.
What's the matter? Rove looked at the increasingly dense sounding arrows in the sky, and frowned, What happened?
Ronan didn't answer, he just sighed slightly, raised his head, and stared at the sky: Mars is very bright tonight.
Rove also looked up at the sky, but the dark clouds blocked his sight, and he couldn't see anything. The boy asked, Did your centaur's divination show you some information?
Yes, in terms of divination and astrology... Ronan puffed out his chest proudly, You wizards are far inferior to us centaurs.
Rove sat on the broom and said lazily: Since you are so powerful and can predict the future with astrology, why didn't Bain predict that his fiancée is going to run away from marriage?
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Ronan was about to argue a few words, Margaret issued a warning sound, and Rove looked up:
A deep lake, nestled in a dense forest.
The bright moonlight fell on the lake, sparkling. The scenery is simply beautiful, the only thing that is out of harmony is that there is a black-robed wizard sitting next to the lake.
he is,
eat.
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