Harry Potter Reborn

A gray centaur with deep wrinkles on his face looked at Hagrid indifferently and said: "Our customs are different from yours, our rules are also different from yours, we only follow ancient traditions. Firenze

They betrayed us, and they sought to keep the centaur tribe in everlasting submission."

"Don't say it so harshly, I don't know how you could come to such a messy conclusion," Hagrid said impatiently, "Didn't they just choose to lead the centaurs to join the Magic Council?"

The gray centaur with deep wrinkles on his face said in a cold voice: "This kind of behavior is tantamount to turning us centaurs into slaves of humans."

"Slave!" Hagrid's voice rose loudly, "He is helping your entire race! He is letting you survive forever."

"He wanted to sell our knowledge and secrets to humans," Margery said softly, "This is betrayal and a shame for us centaurs. If he really does this, it will be irreversible, so we

Of course we have to stop him."

"What about his father? Isn't he the leader of your centaurs tribe? Why don't you even obey his orders?" Hagrid said angrily.

Margery said: "When most centaurs do not recognize him, he is naturally no longer the leader. He and the small team he leads are our traitors."

"Stupid! Ignorant!" Hagrid exploded with anger.

He turned to look at Harry: "What's that word?"

Harry shrugged: "Standing on our own laurels."

"Yes, that's it. You think you are the smartest beings in the magical world, but in fact you are extremely short-sighted. You will always stick to the old ways and you will only wait to perish. You are making a big mistake..."

The faces of the six centaurs were ugly, not because they understood what Hagrid said was true, but because they were angry at being scolded like this.

Margery interrupted him unceremoniously: "You just made a big mistake, Hagrid."

"Because you are back in our Forbidden Forest, and we have warned you..."

"Shut up and listen to me," Hagrid yelled, his voice naturally suppressing the centaur's voice, "I don't want to hear anything about 'our' Forbidden Forest. It's not up to you to decide who comes in and out.

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"It's not up to you!" the gray centaur with deep wrinkles said sternly. He was holding a two-meter-long hard bow and moving his right hand slightly, as if a sharp arrow in the quiver on his shoulder would be hit at the next moment.

He hooked the bowstring, drew the bow to full length, and aimed at Hagrid.

Harry listened to their cheerful quarrel, sighed, and looked at the sky.

What's the point of arguing? If words could convince the other party, their tribe of centaurs would have been at peace long ago.

If a fight later is inevitable, it's better to just do it.

Six leaves slowly fell from the sky and swirled.

It fell on the heads of the six centaurs who were arguing with Hagrid, and turned pitch black.

Their hair is so thick that they don't notice it at all.

But suddenly my head felt a little heavy, and I shook my head involuntarily.

The leaves seemed to have taken root and did not move at all.

"Hagrid, we will let you go today..." Margaret panted at last, "because you have a young... foal with you."

"Ah." Harry opened his mouth slightly and his eyes were confused. You two had been arguing for a long time, and finally, that was it?

Margery said calmly: "Our ancient tradition is that slaughtering foals is a terrible crime, and we will not harm innocent people. Today, Hagrid, you can go."

"But remember, from now on, do not enter the Forbidden Forest again. This is your last warning." The tone of the gray centaur with deep wrinkles on his face was full of threats.

"I won't stay outside the Forbidden Forest just because of a bunch of stupid asses like you!" Hagrid immediately replied.

The hooves of the six centaurs were angrily digging at the ground.

"Okay, Hagrid, let's go." Astoria thought to herself, maybe she really wouldn't be able to catch up with the end of Quidditch.

Hagrid grunted in displeasure at the centaur, and walked away slowly through the steps.

"What luck." The gray centaur with the deep wrinkles on his face turned his cold eyes from Hagrid to Harry and Astoria.

You guys are really lucky, Harry thought.

Six leaves fell naturally from their heads, penetrating the ground like a black light.

Originally, something else should have penetrated it, and then six tofu flowers with chili blossoms bloomed.

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Hagrid and the others continued to walk on the path opened in the woods and shrubs. After another ten minutes, the trees began to thin out.

Far ahead, at the exit of the Forbidden Forest, a straight and dazzling light was revealed between the trees, and cheers and shouts were even heard from further away.

"Has another goal been scored?" Hagrid said as they looked at the Quidditch pitch. "Or is the game over?"

"I hope the game isn't over yet," Astoria said frustratedly.

Although she is not very fond of Quidditch, she is still interested in seeing the ending of the game with her own eyes, and today is the first official game for her friend Ginny. Last time, she only participated in half the game as a substitute.

Since he first entered the Forbidden Forest without using magic to open the way, Hagrid's clothes were messy, his hair was full of twigs and leaves, his robe was torn in several places, and there were some scratches on his face and arms.

However, Harry and Astoria were as clean and tidy as before entering the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid patted the branches above his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Hurry up and go in."

So Astoria took Harry's hand and ran quickly to the Quidditch pitch.

After running some distance away from Hagrid, she looked back at Hagrid and said with a strange expression: "I actually have a question to ask Hagrid."

"Um?"

"His mother is a giant and his father is a human wizard. How did they get together?" Astoria blinked, "The size difference is so different."

"That should be a sad... poignant story." Harry said thoughtfully.

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"It looks like the game is over." Astoria slowed down.

Because over the stadium, brilliant fireworks of many colors were launched from the audience seats.

"Bang"

"Wow"

Magical fireworks flashed brightly, coalescing into "Gryffindor" and the names of the members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team - their respective fans filled the sky with the names of their favorite idols.

Some chirping Hufflepuffs walked out of the stadium first, all talking about this surprising Quidditch match.

"Gryffindor actually won."

"It's crazy that they scored."

"Angelina Johnson is probably happy enough to dream. She will graduate this year. She can lead Gryffindor to win the Quidditch championship as captain in her final school year. What regrets can she have?"

The seventh grade boy's face was full of envy and regret. It was obvious that he was a Hufflepuff Quidditch player.

But he'll never have the chance Angelina Johnson has.

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