Hogwarts Homecoming

The next section of the journey was always shrouded in silence. As we went deeper, the surrounding forest foothills gradually filled with a primitive atmosphere of isolation from the world.

From time to time, a few dark shadows flashed behind the giant trees and shrubs shrouded in thin miasma--these were magical animals that lived deep in the Forbidden Forest, and they were extremely dangerous creatures.

However, these wild species did not choose to launch an attack. The magical creatures living in the wild have keen senses. They can detect the aura of destruction lingering around the floating wizard. Moreover, the centaurs are definitely from the Forbidden Forest. 'One tyrant', even those terrifying eight-eyed spiders were no match for them.

Finally, the group arrived at the former territory of Greyback and his men.

A fallen giant tree and a small rock mountain built an inconspicuous door.

Amosta slowly landed on the ground, looking at the centaur elder Horn, and the understanding Horn also reached his hand into his mane, stroking something in it.

"Mr. Blaine——"

Firenze hesitated, and it took steps to come to Amosta's side. Amosta could see that the young, strong centaur had a look of lust that was much rougher than that of a human. He stopped talking.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Amosta asked gently.

"Well, it's nothing, I--"

Firenze noticed Ronan giving him a warning look, which made him look even more hesitant. He scratched his front hooves a few times, then Firenze asked,

"How is the Potter boy doing?"

"You mean Halima?"

Amosta looked at Firenze with a smile.

"He's fine, I mean, thriving. But Firenze, I'm afraid that's not what you want to say?"

"Fierenze!"

Ronan shouted in a low voice, and Horn, the centaur elder who took out the key, also looked back at the uneasy Firenze.

"You are right, Mr. Blaine -"

Ronan's straightforward warning did not deter Firenze. Even though it was deeply concerned, it still gritted its teeth and persisted.

"Well we don't know why you came to visit the druids, but -"

Firenze took a breath of cold, smelly air to suppress the rapidly pumping heart in his chest.

"Those druids are all kind-hearted humans. Oh, of course, I know that Miss Cliona committed unforgivable sins against wizards, but the people in the secret realm are..."

"Innocent?"

Amosta smiled and filled in what Firenze couldn't say.

The three centaurs were silent. Horn held the key to the secret realm tightly in his hand and did not open the door, as if waiting for something.

"Do not worry--"

Amosta had a clear view of the expressions of the three centaurs. He put his hands behind his back, stared at the door of the secret realm, and said calmly,

"I just came to them to ask for their approval for something. Oh, of course, if we don't reach an agreement, I won't go on a killing spree."

Amosta's assurance undoubtedly made the three centaurs relax a lot. They are all descendants of Avalon Island, and they do not want to see the druids go to destruction.

Horn bowed to Amosta, then walked to the stump of the giant tree, pressed the green leaves into the inconspicuous depression on the stump, and a whirlpool of golden and green magic appeared on the stump. In front of Mosta.

Although it was the second time to enter the secret realm, the scene in the secret realm still made Amosta sincerely admire him from the bottom of his heart.

The time cycle and weather system here are separated from the outside world. Unlike the outside world that has been wetted by heavy rains, the secret realm is still sunny and sunny, with light golden and soft sunshine spreading on the green lawns and towering trees. Everything is beautiful in the umbrella-shaped canopy, and the fragrance of flowers and the ethereal chirping of birds filling the air make people feel deeply comfortable and relaxed.

The towering oak tree in the middle of the secret realm was like a giant holding up the world. Amosta stared at it quietly, and all the experiences he experienced on the collapsed Avalon Island reappeared in front of Amosta's eyes.

To build such a huge secret realm and move Avalon Island thousands of meters into the sky, Merlin's power is simply frightening.

Of course, this does not rule out that it is related to the world's magical environment, but even so, if a powerful wizard with a power similar to Merlin appeared in modern times, Amosta really didn't know how to resist it.

The sound of the door opening has attracted the attention of the people living here. The leader, a little girl with smooth brown hair, rushed here happily with a group of children.

Amosta's eyes moved away from the huge oak tree and fell on the group of children. If he remembered correctly, the little girl's name was Luo Ya.

"Grandpa Horn!" Far away

From a distance, the little girl smiled and jumped and waved to Horn, "

And Uncle Firenze and Uncle Ronan, why are you here? It’s not time to replenish supplies! "

Because of their height, this group of children could only see the three tall centaurs. But when they climbed over the last high slope and Amosta appeared in front of their eyes, the dozen or so children who were running towards them with joy suddenly became confused. He froze, and his bright eyes flashed with fear!

A wizard has broken into their secret realm!

The children who had already developed a sense of vigilance during their wanderings realized this immediately. The happiness on their faces disappeared, and they all turned around and ran towards the sacred tree. Only one child still stopped in place, staring blankly. Amosta.

But when the centaur and Amosta stepped forward, the little girl subconsciously began to retreat.

"Don't be afraid, Luo Ya——"

Horn glanced at the gentle and smiling Amosta, waved to her with a kind smile, "No one will hurt you."

The assurance of Elder Horn, who had high prestige here, did give Luo Ya some courage. She no longer retreated, but stood still and waited for them to approach.

With soft gray hair, handsome facial features, and deep purple eyes, the little girl looked at Amosta, her thin shoulders slightly hunched, her eyes timid, and her immature face showed both confusion and curiosity.

"Luo Ya, this is--"

"Oh, can I introduce myself, Horn."

Amosta interrupted Horn's words, smiled and stretched out a hand towards Loya,

"Hello, I'm Amosta Brain. You can call me Professor Brain. Oh, of course it's okay to just call me Amosta. Then, can I call you Luo Ya?"

Luo Ya pursed her white lips and looked at the hand stretched out by the handsome wizard. Luo Ya's body trembled uncontrollably, but in the end, she mustered up the courage to hand over her little hand.

The moment the palms of one large and one small came into contact, the warmth from the palms made Luo Ya's heart drop a lot. She could feel that this wizard with beautiful purple eyes had no ill intentions. She grabbed Amos. Ta's fingers shook a few times,

"Professor Blaine"

Luo Ya blinked her slender eyelashes, and her childish voice revealed curiosity.

"Are you the teacher at the castle?"

Amosta was about to answer, but——

"Let her go!"

A rich voice full of anger and fear came from a distance. Although the person hadn't arrived, a green stream of light came through the air first and hit Amosta's side with a precision of more than fifty feet. oak tree.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the ground suddenly shook!

The thick oak tree suddenly came to life, and the horizontal branches instantly turned into many huge palms, surrounding Amosta from all directions. At the same time, a green vine lying on the ground quickly wrapped around Luo Ya's ankle, Before she was affected, he dexterously moved her away from Amosta.

boom!

The giant palms closed together, making a deafening roar like a thunderstorm. When Horn came to his senses, Amosta Brain in front of him had been sealed in huge wooden palms, and these wooden palms were still fighting for their lives. Shrink, compress!

"What are you doing, Frommid, stop it!"

Elder Horn roared in horror, raising his two front hooves into the air!

The middle-aged man who jumped into the air to pick up Luo Ya was stunned. He thought Elder Horn, Frenze, and Ronan were being held hostage, but he did not expect that Elder Horn was interceding for the intruder.

"Nice magic——"

A light and majestic moan sounded in everyone's ears.

Frommid, who had just landed on the ground, was horrified to find that the oak prison he had set up was filled with puffs of smoke. Before he could take any remedial measures, the oak prison was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye. Turned into ashes in the gentle breeze!

Looking at the gray-haired young man standing in the ashes with a dull face and no sign of emotion or anger, Fromid, who was holding Luo Ya in his arms, trembled in his heart and cried out.

"Are you Mr. Amosta Brain?"