This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Hagrid, who lost three points in a row, didn't have any choice, but he was always worried about his own strength.

If he exerted just a little more force, the wooden sword, which was no thicker than his little finger, would definitely break.

But he won't do that.

Vincent saw this and quickly scored three more points.

Six to zero, there is no suspense anymore.

This is a fair matchup.

One side has the advantage in size, and the other takes advantage of the opponent's exposed weaknesses.

After Hagrid was tapped on the thigh twice more, he suddenly remembered the conditions he had to agree to after losing.

Although Vincent didn't say it clearly, he would definitely not take sides with Aragog.

"Roar--" This roar made the centaurs around them shake their heads.

"Chief, is this the giant's roar with magical power?"

Margery, who was in a lighter condition, never took her eyes away from Vincent.

"Yes, this is a magical shock that shocks the enemy."

Magic aimed at the soul level is all ineffective against Vincent.

Apart from some tinnitus, he felt no other discomfort at all.

He raised his hands high and dropped the wooden sword he was holding.

Hagrid, who was overconfident, quickly raised his hand.

Hit on the wrist, nine points.

Only one point left.

Hagrid broke off the wooden sword and held one side in each hand.

Each time he swung, he took a powerful step forward.

Vincent did not approach rashly.

This is offense as defense.

Every time Bigfoot tramples the grassland, the anger value of the centaurs will increase a little.

If this continues, the relationship between the two parties will definitely continue to deteriorate.

Vincent, who didn't go back any further, held the wooden sword in one hand and made a throwing motion.

Hagrid was not stunned, but instead smashed his big hands down in joy.

As long as the wooden sword is destroyed, the last point will never be gained.

Vincent voted as he wished.

With a "click" sound, the wooden sword flew into the distance.

Without the wooden sword, the situation seems to be reversed.

"Danger!"

Vincent knew what Hagrid would do without Bane reminding him.

He did it on purpose, deliberately throwing away the wooden sword.

Holding it firmly with both hands, and then turning it slightly to the side, the half-hard wooden sword was broken into two halves.

The length is slightly short and so thick that it requires two hands to hold it.

Hagrid saw him running towards him and quickly stretched out his big hands.

If you block it, you still have a chance.

However, Vincent suddenly squatted down and slid forward with the help of forward momentum.

The tenth point is on the calf.

Ten to two.

Hagrid threw away the two wooden swords and looked over nervously.

"I'm fine."

He saw Vincent stand up and suddenly grinned.

"I should have done this from the beginning."

“Then I will find another way.

Half of it can be broken off, but the complete one will be simpler.

Margery walked up to the two of them and said, "This is a very exciting showdown."

Hagrid nodded seriously, "As long as it doesn't hurt Aragog and the others, I can agree to it."

Vincent caught the school robe thrown by Bain and took out his wand from inside, "Clean it up——

I didn't want to hurt them, I just wanted to introduce some small animals in. "

Spiders have many natural enemies.

Toads, lizards, centipedes, bees, birds, etc. are all.

It might not be enough to deal with adult Acromantulas, but it's more than enough to deal with palm-sized ones.

Hagrid found it difficult to accept just imagining it.

No matter what, it is still a life...

"Please." Margery raised her hand.

The centaurs all set up their bows and arrows.

"Okay, okay, why don't I promise?"

After solving the Acromantula issue, Vincent can finally take a walk.

Baine and Ronan acted as tour guides, and there were many real ponies who joined in the fun.

"Do you know how to hunt?"

"No, our bows and arrows will only be aimed at the enemy."

"Then what do you eat?"

"Fruits of the forest."

"Can you eat enough?"

“We’ll also grow potatoes.”

Even if you come to the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, you still can't avoid the traditional staple food.

Mashed potatoes, fried potatoes, baked potatoes...

Vincent turned to look at Ronan on the other side.

The centaur who reacted the most violently at first is actually kind-hearted now.

"May I ask, what exactly changed your view of me?"

Ronan raised his right arm and patted "This!"

Well, same type as Hagrid.

After going around, Vincent found that the centaur tribe was extremely primitive.

Living in the forest, simplicity has its advantages.

After all, it was the Acromantula's fault that caused them to move in a year and a half.

Vincent turned around and stopped, "Bain, can I borrow something more?"

"Can."

Under the surprised eyes of the ponies, sections of branches turned into exquisitely designed cards.

"This is Gwent, a strategy game I designed myself."

After two games, both Bain and Ronan fell in love with it.

Vincent gave a set of nearly two hundred cards to the group of ponies, "I'll bring you a few more sets tomorrow."

"Thank you uncle!"

When he heard this call, the muscles on his face beat wildly.

Two lifetimes combined, it is indeed the age to be an uncle.

"Stop being so playful and apologize!" As soon as Bain made a serious face, the ponies dispersed holding the Gwent cards.

Ronan smiled and shook his head, "They are usually not so naughty. Maybe they see that you are a human."

"Understood." Vincent looked at Hagrid, who was surrounded by them in the distance, "Can I come here often?"

"Yes, but you need the leader's consent."

He was actually quite curious about centaurs.

This species with a danger level of

If you tell Rolf and Cedric what happened today, they will definitely be extremely envious.

After a dinner that was not sumptuous but extremely unique, Margaret demonstrated astrology to Vincent on the open grassland.

"Burning sage and sweet mallow may further interpret the results of stargazing."

He took a deep breath of the enchanting mixed smoke, and then looked up at the stars in the sky.

"Mars is still bright tonight—"

It's a very general, very mocking sentence.

Hagrid leaned into Vincent's ear, "I can't get a straight answer from them.

They always look up at the stars, which is very annoying. "

"Uh-Hagrid-"

He completely ignored the gazes of the centaurs around him. "They are not interested in anything except the things around the moon."

"Rubber Hagrid——"

Margery raised her hand lightly, "Please."

With Vincent around, the centaurs really wouldn't be violent.

Unless you can't help it.

Baine and Ronan were on the left and right, followed by four centaurs.

When Hagrid saw this scene, he immediately stood up obediently.

Before he left, he glanced at Margaret rather resentfully.

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