This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Traufany's prophecy includes people and events, and you can roughly guess the time if you make a careful guess. ♙♕ ♦ ♦

There is only one incident for the centaurs, and a war that will determine the future of the magical world is about to happen.

"There is only so much I can reveal." Margery devoutly thanked the stars.

Seeing that all the centaurs were thanking each other, Vincent also learned to put his fists on his chest and bowed his body slightly.

"Did Voldemort cause the war?"

"You actually-" Bain shook his head quickly, "That's right, this is the only place where he doesn't dare to attack rashly."

Margery gave an ambiguous answer,

"It's never just wizards who determine the future of the magical world."

"A war between wizards and magical creatures?"

He shook his head and nodded, "I can't reveal more, otherwise I would be defying fate."

Vincent's little head hurt hearing this.

No wonder Hagrid, who was surrounded by several centaurs in the distance, didn't like them.

I guess not many Gryffindors would like it.

When he thought about it, he suddenly discovered that the three people who had gained friendship from centaurs in the past century were all Gryffindors.

After chatting for a while in front of the campfire, it soon became late at night.

Although he wanted to skip the astronomy class, Hagrid, who was pushing away the centaurs, refused.

Vincent pouted his lips as he returned the way he came.

"Professor Sinister is always introducing the landforms of each planet.

It would be better to listen to Chief Margery explain the meaning of various signs. "

"I thought you wouldn't be interested in this stuff.

Hagrid was right, until he heard a prophecy.

Compared with Dumbledore, he felt that he was pretty good.

Voldemort and Harry's prophecies have only verified the first one so far, and the "marked enemy" should be when they are truly resurrected.

Compared to Dumbledore, who would desperately plot against Tom based on the latter two, Vincent would be fine as long as he no longer becomes someone's apprentice.

The hundred-year-old strongest man in the magic world is too soft to be tough on a child.

The Dark Lord looks good on the surface, but his end is too miserable.

Having a good time is what he really wants to do this semester.

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Astronomy Tower.

With the arrival of Sinistra, Hermione's expression was extremely anxious.

After the History of Magic class, her President Wayne skipped the astronomy class.

Next time, is it time for Defense Against the Dark Arts class?

Sinistra did not have the habit of calling names, but asked the students to set up their astronomical telescopes first.

"There are no clouds today, so it's a good day to observe the moon."

The little lion and the little eagle all found the moon.

It was indeed a good day and even the crater above was clearly visible.

Absentmindedly, Hermione listened, read, and took notes, occasionally turning her little head to the stairs.

Her expectations were not in vain.

Vincent walked up naturally, holding an astronomical telescope in his hand.

Sinistra is concentrating on his lecture,

The only one who could spot him was Hermione with fierce eyes.

As if his gaze was too intense, he quickly set up his telescope and blended in among the little lions.

"The moon is our satellite,

It has blocked countless asteroid impacts for us..."

The theme was the moon, and Vincent subconsciously raised his hand.

"Mr. Wayne, do you have any questions?"

"Yes, Professor Sinistra.

Why are the craters on the moon's surface always not very deep and not as large in diameter as those on the Earth? "

"Interesting question, Mr. Wayne."

Sinistra chuckled at him and said: "According to Muggles, because the moon has a smaller gravity, the impact it can cause is much smaller than that on the earth."

She waved a rather complicated gesture with both hands, slowly raising and lowering the huge astronomical telescope in the observatory tower.

Most of the students were fascinated by wandless spellcasting, but a few became more confused.

As we all know, the earth has an atmosphere.

Although gravity can pull meteorites, they will also burn and disintegrate due to friction with the atmosphere.

Some of the smaller ones cannot even pass the atmosphere.

Once the larger one clears the level, the impact it can cause will be greatly reduced.

Hermione, who was good at mathematics, did some rough calculations and found that the craters on the front of the moon were really unscientific.

If you take into account the tidal locking that cannot be deflected by impacts, it is a miracle that the moon is still orbiting the earth.

"If you follow what the wizards say——"

Sinista glanced at her and Vincent, "We were actually born when the moon hit the earth.

It might be the source of magic, or it might just be an asteroid with a particularly hard shell. "

This "we" is used very spiritually.

Vincent recalled what Hagrid had just said.

The centaurs are not interested in the moon, probably because it is a source of magic.

Or there may be no value for observation at all.

"Professor, I have no more questions."

Sinister clapped his hands gently and put the huge astronomical telescope back into place.

"Next, we adjust the angle and aim at the largest crater on the moon's surface..."

This is the astronomy class that Vincent has listened to most carefully since the beginning of the year.

After class, Hermione came over.

"Don't tell me that you have spent the past 10 hours exploring the Forbidden Forest."

"Yes, I also went to the tribe of centaurs."

She looked around Vincent carefully, "You actually got Merlin's favor again!"

"Of course!" He raised his right arm mysteriously and patted it. "I am the third little wizard to gain the friendship of the centaurs in the past hundred years."

Hermione thought about it for a while, and when she returned to the common room, she had guessed who the first two were.

"Is get out of class over?" Fred and George had been waiting since the end of dinner.

Although they always liked to go to the Forbidden Forest before, all the layouts have changed since Dumbledore arranged the magic.

Under many curious eyes, Vincent told everything he encountered today.

"The centaurs actually have this tradition!" Percy seemed to have forgotten the time.

"They-they-in short, Mr. Scamander is right."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and felt a chill.

This is the difference between children and adults.

In contrast, Percy not only forgot the curfew time, but also kept asking when the outing would be organized.

Of course, Vincent had to raise his expectations to the maximum.

"Next month, I haven't dealt with the Acromantula yet!"

Fred and George leaned on Percy with a smirk.

"My dear brother, do you really want to see their tribe?"

"No, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh, puberty is so annoying~"

At this moment, Percy remembered his position as a prefect.

"Everyone go back! It's curfew time now!"

The grinning twins made a face under his eyes, then swayed back to the dormitory.

Sixteen years old, a boy with a girlfriend.

Gryffindor indeed!

Percy is really brave.

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