Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Horseman: "..."

Faced with Ringo's sarcastic speech, the centaurs became angry one by one. Although some of the older centaurs had difficulty in moving, they quickly pointed their guns at Ringo: "Pony! Are you insulting the centaurs?"

"Take back what you said."

"otherwise……"

They didn't see clearly what just happened.

But with their questioning.

The centaurs who had witnessed what Ringo had done all changed their expressions, and immediately pulled the elders away: "Don't be like this, this foal just killed a giant monster in one fell swoop..."

"What?" The centaurs were shocked.

Even if they lived in a forbidden forest with trolls, they would encounter centaurs from time to time. Faced with attacks from troll groups, they would suffer heavy casualties and had to run for their lives.

Tell me the result now.

The human in front of him, who was weaker than a foal, killed a giant monster with one move?

How can it be?

The centaurs subconsciously didn't believe it, but when they looked at the giant monsters and werewolves outside, they found that the enemies were behaving strangely, looking at the dead giant monster in horror.

It just happened to be at this time.

Firenze, who was also stunned just now, said: "Bain and I were rescued by Mr. Shelby, and the troll tribe that was following us was eliminated by him."

He did not elaborate on how he was killed by the giant monster Doulu.

The words are vague, but this only highlights Ringo's strength.

but……

Ringo just doesn't care.

At this time, he was well prepared, with dozens of weapons flying behind him, and a giant anti-explosion shield in front of him. Hearing this, he just glanced at the centaurs.

He just waved the magic wand in his hand.

next moment!

Dozens of tongues of fire spurted into the darkness, and along with various shooting sounds, several rockets flew out, exploding again among the giant monsters and werewolves!

Rumble...

What kind of scene is this?

one person!

Such a young person!

With a wave of his hand, he created a momentum comparable to that of an archmage, suppressing the giant monsters and werewolves that had originally crushed the centaurs, forcing them to retreat.

this moment.

Not to mention the dumbfounded centaur!

Even the werewolves standing on the opposite side were all dumbfounded.

this……

What kind of curse is this?

What magic spell can achieve continuous smooth hair?

Is the caster still a child?

They couldn't figure it out, and they didn't have time to figure it out - not to mention the powerful but easy-to-dodge rockets, the simple but small-power but fine ordinary bullets were not something their current weak human bodies could withstand.

But the good thing is...

They were much faster than the trolls, and almost as soon as they realized they couldn't beat them, they cast protective spells one by one and started running away.

As for whether he will be punished by that person after escaping?

Punishment is punishment.

Better than dying here

——What’s more, that person has too much time to take care of himself, so where does he have the time and energy to punish himself?

With this idea in mind, except for a few unlucky ones, most werewolves quickly disappeared without a trace.

Only the clumsy giants remained.

One by one they screamed.

He retreated in panic, but before he could run far, he ran into an extremely powerful troll king wearing armor and holding a giant axe...

…

A group of centaurs are running wildly in the Forbidden Forest.

But the speed is fast.

But he walked and stopped.

Every time there was a messy place with traces of battle, they would pause, seeming to be searching for something, but in the end the Arima people still wondered: "Bain, where are the bodies of our companions? Were they not dead then, now?"

Ran away?"

It was clearly Bain's group.

Hear the words.

Bain looked up at the sky: "Remember that pony summoned a giant monster? I'm afraid he has something created by the Traceless Stretch Curse."

"Could it be that?"

"Yes, I think he picked up the corpses of his companions!" Bain said with anger on his face, "How could this fellow Firenze allow humans to touch the corpses of centaurs!"

"Then are we still looking for it?"

"No need to look for it! Speed ​​up. Although that pony has trolls, there are too many enemies surrounding the tribe. He is definitely no match. The tribe still needs me..."

The words are not finished yet.

The explosion in the distance made the centaurs tremble.

There was confusion all over their faces.

But the speed accelerated again, and after a short while they crossed the small ridge and came to the tribe's camp, and then... they were stunned.

The tribe really needs them.

But they don't need to fight.

Instead, they need to clean up the battlefield:

The battle was over. They originally thought they would lose more than half of their clansmen, but now they have lost only a quarter. Moreover, the corpses have been collected, leaving only a large group of giant monster corpses on the periphery that were riddled with holes like rotten flesh, exuding a foul odor.

, even if the clan members are unwilling to touch them, they are now letting the armored giant monster lead a group of giant monsters to "clean up"...

His tribesmen, on the other hand, all gathered around a human boy, looking at him with repulsion, curiosity, horror and gratitude.

"Bain? Are you back? Have you seen Hagrid?" Ronan asked hurriedly when he saw them.

"No... the foals left, and we rushed back to help... Is the battle over? What happened?" Bain asked, although he probably had an answer in his mind.

Sure enough, I heard his inquiry.

Ronan looked at the sky: "Mars is bright, but Jupiter brings us stability."

The implication.

It was humans who saved them.

But when Bain heard this, he immediately frowned and said: "Where is there any Jupiter? Only Mars is bright today. You shouldn't believe Firenze. The corpses of the tribe are all given to that pony..."

"Over there." Ronan pointed to him, "Mr. Shelby collected the corpses of the clan members."

Bain was silent.

He looked at Ringo, only to find that the colt was also looking at him, with an unfriendly look.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Subconsciously he said: "Ronan, you should know that horse people follow their destiny, and the fate of Mars being bright means that no matter what you do, it will lead to killing and disaster."

"Yes..." Ronan hesitated and nodded, "But..."

"No but!" Bain said with a straight face, "Centaurs do not welcome humans."

As soon as these words came out.

The originally quiet garrison became even quieter.

Looking over one after another.

There were centaurs, there were foals, there was Firenze, and there was... Ringo.

Ringo had been counting the loot - although a lot of the werewolves had escaped, there were still some dead ones, leaving behind some wands and potion ingredients.

Talk to Firenze by the way.

As for other centaurs... he also knows the habits of centaurs. Everything follows the celestial phenomena. In the original work, even an "enlightened" centaur like Firenze is actually like this, but his celestial phenomena seem to be different from those of other centaurs.

The celestial phenomena are different.

so.

Ringo knew from the beginning that his high charisma might not work well with the centaurs.

But even so.

With a high charm value, a savior and the threat of force, he got a little more harmonious with these centaurs, but as a result, Bane...

"I'm not welcome?" He raised his eyebrows.

Bain felt a sense of security among the tribe, looked directly at Ringo and said: "You're not welcome! We centaurs never interact too much with humans..."

"Why?" Lin Ge smiled slightly, "Is it also a celestial phenomenon?"

"good!"

"Horses seem to attach great importance to celestial phenomena."

"The celestial phenomenon is destiny." Bain looked up at the sky, "The centaurs just follow the guidance of destiny."

Ringo sighed and stood up: "Then do you see your fate? Does fate tell you what will happen to you today?"

"What do you want to do?" Bain was startled when he saw Ringo standing up. He didn't dare to look up at the sky, but subconsciously took a step back.

"If you don't do anything, didn't you say humans are not welcome here? I'm leaving."

Lin Ge turned around and smiled: "But I still have a word of advice. I will admire all those who follow their destiny, except those with double standards. If the horse people really follow their destiny, wouldn't it mean that Mars is shining brightly today as you said?

The horse people are bound to be in trouble. Since they are bound to be in trouble, why do you break out to look for rescue?"

Hear this.

The expressions of the centaurs, including Bain, changed.

But none of them could answer the call.

Fortunately.

Ringo didn't expect an answer either.

Just walked straight out, putting the troll men into the storage ring, and calling to Larry and the unicorn in the centaur tribe: "Let's go, let's go find Hagrid."

He turned over and mounted Larry to leave.

Just now.

Centaur Firenze called out: "Mr. Shelby..."

"What?" Ringo turned around and looked at this centaur who looked quite pleasing to the eye, both in the original novel and in reality.

However……

However, this centaur had complicated eyes. After hesitating many times, he finally sighed and said, "It's nothing. Thank you for tonight."

Ringo waved his hand and left with the unicorns.

And after watching him disappear.

The centaurs finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although they thought Ringo was pleasing to the eye from the appearance, the burst of firepower just now still made them wary. Plus... as Bain said, the centaurs and centaurs

Humans never deal with it!

"Okay, Firenze, the foal has left." The indecisive Ronan pushed his companion, "We still have to treat the wounded and clean the battlefield."

"Anyway, he saved us." Firenze frowned, "The centaurs shouldn't treat their benefactor like this, let alone him."

"You are right." Ronan sighed, "If we meet Hagrid again, we will ask Hagrid to convey our thanks..."

The words are not finished yet.

Bain came over and took a look at them: "I'm going to take a look outside to make sure there are still enemies who haven't left yet. Don't be idle either!"

"I know." Ronan nodded in agreement.

Firenze stopped Bain and looked at him worriedly: "Let me go, Bain, you stay here to assist Ronan, well, don't go anywhere else tonight..."

"Forget it, Firenze, you are no match for me." Bain said unconcernedly, "Now I am the only one who has the ability to conduct peripheral inspections."

Say it.

He sprinted towards the outskirts of the camp.

…

Half an hour later.

"Trolls! And trolls! Something happened to Bain..."

With screams.

A group of adult centaurs rushed over, but they were already too late. The tall and powerful centaur Bain had died in the snow, and next to him, a giant monster was holding his thigh and chewing...