The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

After dinner, Rolf strolled towards the settlement of the centaurs tribe, because he was ready to start learning the long-awaited healing magic from the centaurs.

Rolf did not ask Hagrid to lead him to the centaur camp this time, because he had already gained the friendship of the centaurs and should no longer need Hagrid as a professional doorbell ringing helper.

This time he walked alone in the deep tunnel, everything around him was quiet, and a sense of fear could not help but arise in his heart.

Fortunately, the tunnel did not last long. He saw a ball of light appearing in front of him. After he passed through the tunnel, he happened to see Adrian, the leader of the centaurs tribe, lying under the sculpture.

His expression was very different from the sadness he saw yesterday. Not only did the pain disappear and he regained his majestic and upright posture and arrogant look, but Rolf also felt that his expression was somewhat joyful?

"Good evening, Adrian, how are you feeling today?" Rolf handed the prepared medicinal porridge to Adrian, the leader of the centaurs, from the suitcase he was carrying.

Seeing that he had returned to his normal mood, Rolf felt a little relieved, otherwise it would be a bit unsatisfactory for him to ask for benefits when he was most sad.

"Not bad. The stars tell us that the disappearance of one thing means that another good thing is about to come. Although it is our destiny that leaves us, it is also our destiny that is coming. Life should look forward instead of just

Thinking about the past, don’t you?”

Adrian is still in the mood to reason with Rolf. It seems that they trust the predictions brought by the stars. I wonder if they have a divination spell model?

"Yes, I hope good luck will come to you soon!" Rolf also smiled and nodded.

Adrian once again expressed his gratitude to Rolf, then raised his horse's hoof and stepped on the ground three times, and saw a female centaur with blond hair walking forward.

"This is the most powerful healer in our centaur tribe—Li Kris. I hope she can give you what you want." Adrian said gently.

"Hello, Rolf, thank you very much for the medicinal porridge. Although we don't know why our healing magic doesn't work, please don't underestimate our magic."

Chrissy said hello to Rolf gently, looking like the time has passed peacefully.

Regarding this point, Rolf had some speculations of his own: maybe their healing magic uses body functions to increase cell recovery, but when treating those injuries, it may also bring energy to the germs.

She smiled at Rolf and motioned for him to follow her, and then the two of them came to a small stone house with simple decoration.

"We, the centaurs, have many kinds of healing magic. Let's start with the most basic ones first, shall we?" Li Kris said straight to the point.

Of course Rolf didn't have any objections, he just said hello.

"The current treatment methods commonly used in the magic world are pharmaceutical treatments. Although this treatment method is very effective, it is very limited by materials. If a certain disease is urgently needed to be treated, but there is no matching pharmaceutical, it will be more difficult.

The magic of our centaurs comes from ancient sacrificial techniques, which are magic given by the gods.

Although the gods have disappeared, the magic inheritance they left behind can still be used normally, but when used, the magic consumption is much higher than in ancient times."

Rolf opened his mouth in surprise after hearing this, God? Wait! How can there be gods in the Harry Potter world?

Now it is certain that when the founders created Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry 1,000 years ago, there were no gods anymore. So how far back is this ancient era?

Li Kris seemed to see Rolf's surprise, smiled and said: "The centaurs tribe is the race with the longest heritage.

Due to the existence of the inherited treasure in our tribe, the final destination of all centaurs’ souls is here, and they have also brought endless treasures of knowledge to subsequent generations, so our magic inheritance has never been cut off.”

The inherited treasure? Is it the lost big disc?

Sure enough, Kris Li's mood suddenly became very low. She said: "But our inherited treasure has been lost. I wonder if the future centaurs will have their inheritance cut off due to the mistakes of our generation."

Rolf was most afraid of the sudden silence. Rolf knew that he should say something now, but he was not good at comforting others. He was always afraid that he would say the wrong thing and make Chrissy angry.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and Kris Li quickly regained her composure, and a smile appeared on her face again.

"Today I will give you a basic healing spell. Although it can only heal some small wounds, it is an essential prerequisite spell for many healing spells."

Rolf nodded, and then fell into learning new magic.

Although healing magic doesn't sound very impressive, Chris Li also said that it is just the most basic healing magic.

But because it originated from the magical system, for Rolf, it was a type of magic that he had never been exposed to.

"No, your gesture is wrong. Put your wand away. We centaurs don't use wands in our magic!"

"No! How many times have I told you that the prayer must be correct. Although the gods cannot hear it, the wrong prayer will still cause the spell to fail."

Rolf kept improving amidst the disagreements one after another, but he really couldn't figure out why he still had to recite prayers to cast spells when the gods had disappeared long ago.

After Kris Li turned into a teacher, her previous gentle look was completely gone. Coupled with her fluffy golden hair, he almost thought it was a lion teaching him healing skills.

"The tone of voice is wrong. He must be a wounded creature. The tone should be lowered and prolonged, not as rapid as yours." Rolf left the centaur station amidst Lee Chris's scolding.

When he left, he caught sight of Adrian's malicious smile, and he suddenly felt that he had been tricked by him?

Rolf was thinking about the connection between gods and prayers along the way. Why can prayers continue to be used even though the gods are gone?

"Bang!" Just as Rolf was thinking and walking, there was a sound of a heavy object falling in front of him, followed by intermittent crying.

"Whoa, whoa, why is this happening! This is not what I want!" Rolf hid in the distance, looking at the figure who was crying sadly, he couldn't help but feel that he looked familiar.

But she kept her head down, her head nodding along with her sobs, and Rolf couldn't see her face clearly.