This Hogwarts isn't normal.

If the reproduction rate of the Acromantula is not controlled, the Forbidden Forest will probably become a large-scale dungeon in ten years or so.

Boss Aragog, hidden boss Hagrid.

Under the cold eyes of many centaurs, Vincent first took a deep breath and then straightened his back.

"Hagrid, I don't think you can side with Aragog anymore."

"But they are just a group of children--"

"No, no, no, do you know that I almost died every time I came here?"

Although Hagrid had a long beard to cover it, Vincent still saw that he was pouting.

"I think the term species invasion should also be applied to the magic world."

The centaurs nodded one after another.

For thousands of years, no species has been everywhere in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

"But they just want to survive."

"They need it too!"

Hearing Vincent's righteous words, Hagrid wiped his eyes aggrievedly.

Everyone has selfishness, unless they are saints.

Why do stray cats and dogs on the roadside need to be sterilized?

It's because they are afraid that the number will increase.

Cruel?

If you don't treat them cruelly, you will be cruel to yourself.

Hagrid understood, but he thought the current situation was good.

"I will tell Aragog to restrain himself--"

"Impossible." Vincent shook his head disappointedly, "Even if he doesn't want to be the king of the Forbidden Forest, there is no guarantee that his many descendants don't have this idea.

"What do you want me to do?" Hagrid wiped his tears and looked at the centaurs around him with a vigilant face.

Reasoning doesn't work, so there is only one last way.

Compare the size of the fist!

Vincent took off his school robe, "Let's make a bet too.

If you win, you have to agree to one condition of mine;

If you lose, I will never bother the Acromantula again. "

"Okay!" Hagrid rubbed his hands, seeming to be completely relieved.

Vincent came to Magorian first, "Respected centaur leader, can I ask you to be a witness?"

"Of course."

Bain walked over anxiously, "Are you serious? Hagrid is very strong, and his archery skills are not lower than mine. "

"I will win." Vincent rolled up his sleeves confidently, "and I don't plan to compete with him in shooting."

But if he was not completely convinced, Hagrid would not agree obediently according to his character.

"Can I borrow something?"

Margaret raised her hand sideways, "You are our friend, just ask for anything you need."

Vincent only asked for two pieces of wood and some red berry powder.

He used Transfiguration to transform two wooden swords, and then used the Levitation Charm to evenly apply the powder.

Bane nodded secretly.

Judging from the bladed firearm, he should also be quite good at close combat weapons.

"One point for each powder on the opponent, a total of ten points."

Hagrid pinched the wooden sword that was not as thick as his little finger, "Can I make it bigger?"

"As you like. "

He changed the wooden sword to a size that suited him.

An inch longer, an inch stronger;

An inch shorter, an inch more dangerous.

But this is the magical world, and Vincent is facing a half-giant.

Although the centaurs were not optimistic about him, they really admired his courage.

Among the crowd of onlookers, a centaur turned and left.

He had platinum hair, blue eyes like sapphires, and a light yellow-brown horse body below the waist.

"Firenze, don't you want to take a look?"

A centaur stopped him.

"The planet has already revealed the result. "

The centaur stopped where he was, and then looked at Vincent who was doing warm-up exercises in surprise.

Astrology is often vague and will not give an accurate answer.

The strongest person in the tribe is of course the leader Magor.

The third human who gained the friendship of the centaurs...

Firenze left, but he just didn't join in the fun.

Vincent did warm-up exercises for a long time.

It's not that he wanted to delay time, but there were too many female centaurs around.

According to the records of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", centaurs are a species that don't like to wear clothes.

Fortunately, they all have disheveled hair, otherwise it would be really hard to bear.

Dumbledore is highly respected, and his magic is real. With such strong power, it should be able to automatically filter out some things that should not be seen.

Hagrid is even more rugged than them, and he is probably only interested in female giants.

As for centaurs, they are all strong and sturdy.

As for female centaurs, they are much prettier than Pansy anyway.

Vincent still thought of a way to resist this wild and natural beauty.

Brain occlusion, plus social awesomeness.

He posed with his legs astride, inserted the wooden sword vertically into the ground in front of him, and supported the hilt with both hands.

Facing Hagrid, who was very different in height, size and strength, this performance stunned most centaurs.

Seeing that both sides were ready, Magorie raised his right hand high.

“Ready—

Go! "

Hagrid was not frightened, and raised his hand to swing the wooden sword horizontally.

Vincent held the sword with both hands very quickly, and ran forward very quickly.

He tilted upward at a 45-degree angle, half-crouched and held the wooden sword on his head.

This is not a magic competition, everything must be based on the laws of physics.

The gap in strength is too great, but skills can make up for some of the disadvantages.

Hagrid saw that his wooden sword was firmly blocked, and hurriedly pressed down hard.

The idea was pure and the approach was direct.

Vincent turned the wooden sword slightly horizontally with both hands and dodged to the side.

Then he ran forward again.

Amid the exclamations of the centaurs, his wooden sword touched Hagrid's big foot that had just been raised.

Giants are often slow and clumsy, and there is very little that half-bloods can improve.

The only chance to win is to score ten points before the physical strength is exhausted.

Hagrid obviously knew this.

So he stopped attacking and started to defend.

This is not a life-and-death duel, but a scoring gamble.

Magre closed his eyes as if he had expected it.

When he opened them again, Vincent went around the back and scored another point.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled at Hagrid who kept turning around.

Leo is sunny, enthusiastic, confident, generous, and brave.

Children born on the first day are the best among them.

Bain, who is very ordinary in astrology, seems to have seen something.

"Chief, the recent unusual brightness of Mars indicates the coming of war?"

"Yes, that's why I agreed to relocate the territory."

"We want to unite with humans?"

Magri did not answer this question directly, "No matter how bright Mars is, it is still not one ten-thousandth as bright as the sun."

The ruling planet of Leo is the sun.

Bane turned his neck stiffly in surprise.

Vincent's wooden sword just touched Hagrid's thigh.

If this continues, there will be no suspense about the outcome.

"Bain, your astrology is too bad." Magre's eyes were full of meaning.

Punishment?

I'm afraid it's not a reward!

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