Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Harry fell to the ground, until now Harry was still holding Tierra's hand tightly.

A sharp pain pierced Harry's head like he had never felt before, as though his scar had suddenly been pierced by a red-hot branding iron.

Tierra, who had been held by Harry all this time, felt the pain passively.

But Tierra was much stronger than Harry in terms of mental strength and concentration, so when Harry couldn't control the pain, Tierra was still awake, holding Harry's hand and going to Voldemort's face hate.

Seeing that Harry's hand was about to touch Voldemort.

A horseshoe appeared in Tierra's vision.

With a snap, Voldemort's face was dug into the fragrant soil of the Forbidden Forest - just missing Harry's hand.

Hi!

Tierra sighed inwardly.

This is another centaur, Centaur Firenze, the seer, who follows the stars.

"You didn't..." The centaur Firenze wanted to help Harry and Tiera up after driving Voldemort away.

But when his eyes fell on Tierra, the centaur Firenze had obvious doubts on his face.

Then, Tierra saw an emotion called fear on his face.

Like a meteor, detonated in the night.

"Are you okay?" Firenze stared at Harry closely as if he didn't see Tierra.

"Are you all right?" the centaur asked, pulling Harry up.

"It's okay...thank you...what was that?" Harry asked.

The centaur did not answer, his eyes were astonishingly blue, like pale sapphires.

Firenze sized Harry up carefully, his eyes resting on the sharp and prominent scar on Harry's forehead. "You're the Potter boy," he said, "and you'd better go back to Hagrid. It's not safe in the woods at this time . . . especially for you."

"Let's go, I'll take you two to find Hagrid." Firenze added.

But Firenze still didn't look sideways when he said these words, and didn't even look at Tierra. After pushing Harry with the end of the curved bow, he stepped forward with his horse's hooves.

Harry followed Firenze, holding Tierra's hand again.

Tierra looked at Firenze thoughtfully.

Legend has it that the centaur possesses the wisdom of a wizard, possesses a complete magic system, and is especially good at healing magic, archery, divination and astrology.

They are said to be able to see the trails of the stars.

The trails of the stars...

Reminiscent of Firenze's expression of fear and the source of his own spiritual latitude.

An ominous guess suddenly emerged in Tierra's heart.

He...could have seen the Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea from himself...

Firenze slowed down, reminding Harry to lower his head and avoid those low-hanging branches, and Tierra followed Harry quietly.

Now he has his own things to think about.

If... If Firenze's fear really comes from the talent of the centaurs who can see the trajectory of the stars, from the Lord of the Star Sea in the deep space.

Does that mean that even with the magical blessing of time and the isolation of the black rock that makes up the library, the Lord of the Star Sea in Deep Space still has a weak connection with him?

If the Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea could directly interfere with him, the centaur Firenze would immediately mutate when he saw him just now, and then go crazy.

"A unicorn died." After a long time, Firenze broke the embarrassing silence.

"Who killed the unicorn?" Harry asked.

"Harry Potter, do you know what unicorn blood can be used for?" Firenze didn't answer Harry's question directly.

"No idea," said Harry, taken aback by the odd question, "we only used his horns and tail hairs in Potions."

"This is because killing a unicorn is an extremely cruel thing," Firenze said. "Only a person who has nothing and wants everything would commit such a heinous crime. The blood of unicorns Can continue your life, even if you are dying, but you have to pay a heavy price for it. You slaughtered a pure, weak and helpless life to save your own life, so from the moment its blood touches your lips From that moment on, what you have will be a half-dead life, a cursed life."

"But who is that desperado?" Harry asked aloud his doubts, "If you're going to be cursed for the rest of your life, it's better to die, isn't it?"

"That's right," Firenze agreed, "unless you're just using it to prolong your life so that you can drink another thing, one that fully restores your energy and spells, one that makes you live forever Something that doesn't age. Do you know what's hiding in the school at this moment, Mr. Potter?"

"The Philosopher's Stone! Of course! The Elixir of Life! But I don't understand who?"

"Can't you imagine, who has waited silently for so many years, eager to make a comeback? Who is clinging to life and waiting for the right time?" Firenze asked rhetorically.

[Voldemort! ] Tierra heard Harry's voice again.

And with it came Harry's great fear.

"Did you mean," Harry said in a low, hoarse voice, "that it was Voldemort..."

"Harry! Tierra! Thank goodness! Are you all right?" Hermione ran towards them along the path, and Hagrid followed pantingly. that thing?"

Behind Hermione and Hagrid was a nervous Malfoy, and Fang was held tightly by him.

This was the fastest time Malfoy had ever run in his life, and he took the opportunity to escape amidst the chaos.

And because they had not been separated from Hagrid's group for a long time, and Malfoy fired red fireworks into the sky while running, Hagrid, who was very familiar with the Forbidden Forest, quickly found him and Fang.

And led them to run towards Harry together.

As a result, they ran into Harry and Tierra who were escorted by Firenze on the way.

"A unicorn was killed?" Hagrid asked the first time he saw Firenze.

Malfoy was panting and incoherent when he ran back.

One moment a monster appeared and killed the unicorn, another moment a large bat ate Harry and Tierra.

"The stars tonight tell us that a unicorn was killed." Firenze said lightly.

"Deng-deng-deng-deng—" There was a rush of horse hooves coming from behind Firenze, and a...or a horse with golden hair appeared.

"The unicorn is dead." The centaur said heavily, while digging the dirt with his hooves anxiously.

Tierra recognized that it was the horseman who shot the arrow at his "inheritor".

At this time, Tierra's "inheritor" had already flown out of the Forbidden Forest, using the phantom spell to disguise himself as a shrub growing beside the castle gate.

Tierra didn't dare to let it enter the castle directly.

After the "inheritor" has devoured a unicorn tonight, but its bloodthirsty characteristics do not seem to have weakened in the slightest.

"The unicorn is dead!" repeated the centaur, "swallowed by a black magic such as we have never seen before."

I'm really sorry for posting late today, I'll make up for it in the second update tomorrow~