Chapter 397

"Wait! Wait -- what are you doing?"

In the forbidden forest, Hagrid opened his arms inexplicably, trying to find the answer to the sudden collective action of the horses in the form of blocking the way.

"... Firenze? What the hell is going on?"

He saw dozens of horsemen. Those horsemen galloped in the forest very quickly, which could not be stopped by Hagrid's symbolic obstruction alone.

But they still stopped running, and did not choose to deal with Hagrid or easily bypass him.

It seems that Harry's common sense speculation is not meaningless.

Ferrenze is Hagrid's... well, can he be regarded as an "acquaintance"? Yes, the concept of horse people and wizards is very surprised. Although they don't take the initiative to fight with wizards, it's just because they obey their nature.

Generally speaking, the horse people are disgusted with wizards. Even if the two sides can coexist, it is unlikely to be their friends, which even a rough and good man like Hagrid can't do.

But Firenze is quite different from his peers.

Although he often talks about the stars and fate as his faith throughout his life. But unlike other horsemen who "drift with the tide in the long river of fate", when facing the choice of "horseman", he took the initiative to fill in his own answer.

When Quirrell, possessed by Voldemort, sneaked into the forbidden forest, killed the unicorn and drank its blood; When a bunch of little wizards, including Marca and Harry, seem to be in crisis

The other two horsemen always stood by, while Firenze chose to help.

As far as Hagrid is concerned, Firenze is a horse man who is relatively capable of dialogue.

Therefore, when he faced a large group of silent staring at himself, he did not hesitate to choose Firenze as the breakthrough of the conversation.

"... at dawn today, the light of Venus is sharp." Firenze looked at him with dim eyes and said seriously, "Hagrid, do you understand?"

"What?" Hagrid said in a daze.

"... is change."

While Hagrid was wondering, a strong horse man lined up and came to Firenze - that is, Hagrid - in the respectful attitude of the other horse people.

"Duvros." Firenze turned and saluted solemnly.

Since Maka's last visit to the horse people's tribe, the last generation of horse people's patriarch has always remained in the huge cave, and the young horse man in front of him is the last generation of horse people's patriarch that Maka saw.

That is, the new Davros.

With Hagrid's knowledge of the horse people, he did not know nothing about this slightly strange word. But even if he didn't know, he almost understood after seeing the attitude of other horse people.

"Oh - Hello?" Hagrid hesitated. "So, why did you leave the tribe this time... For what reason?"

"Our family has been inspired by fate," Dufresne said seriously. "The edge of Venus hides disasters and chaos, and the trend of change is inevitable... We are going to move the tribe."

"Migration?"

Hagrid repeated in surprise, but before he could think more, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from far to near in the woods behind him.

The horsemen immediately raised their wooden bows and the feather arrows.

"Wow -"

When the bushes behind him shook, Harry suddenly got out of the gap.

"Hagrid, are you okay?"

After he said that, she immediately went down the podium, followed Hermione to the outside corridor, and conveniently closed the door.

"Miss Granger, what's going on?" asked MEG, frowning.

"That's right..." Hermione took advantage of the gap just now to catch a breath. At this time, while sorting out her thoughts, she explained to McGonagall, "Professor Hagrid took us to the forest investigation class today, but it wasn't long before there was an unknown commotion in the depths of the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid asked us to come back and inform you first -"

She thought about it and added, "Hagrid said it was a horse man, and it seems that there are a lot of them!"

"Horse man?" a trace of doubt flashed in Meg's eyes. "I see. You did a good job. Now you go and ask the students to go back to the common room, okay?"

"I see!"

Hermione was about to turn and leave, but as soon as she started, she stopped again.

"Professor," she said hesitantly, "well... Harry followed."

McGonagall, who was hurrying towards the stairs, immediately turned around. Some angry expressions made Hermione's neck stiff.

"Potter? What's he going to do?" McGonagall said grimly. "Nonsense!"

"Professor! Harry is also worried about Hagrid. He --" Hermione hurriedly excused Harry.

"You don't have to explain," McGonagall interrupted Hermione. "I know. I'll pay attention to Mr. Porter's whereabouts when I get there - you do what you should do now, and always remember that you are now the prefect of Gryffindor!"

With that, MEG immediately turned and continued to rush to the direction of the stairs.

Looking at the figure of Professor McGonagall leaving, Hermione stood there and hesitated. It can be seen that she is a little confused about what she should do.

She is a strong girl and very smart - a very smart group among wizards, but she also has shortcomings that can not be ignored.

In case of emergencies, her "intelligence" will become an obstacle, and her complex and perfect thinking will entangle her actions, so that she is always not decisive enough.

At this point, Harry and even Ron, who is always short of brains, will be stronger than her.

Now she is very hesitant - is she going to fulfill the duties of the prefect step by step? Or follow your heart and catch up with Harry?

Both sides are important to her.

She didn't know what the horse man was going to do, so it might be a sign that Voldemort began to act again. She couldn't get rid of the possibility that the commotion in the forbidden forest was just a bait, but she was really worried about what was going on in the forbidden forest only for Harry and Hagrid.

Fundamentally speaking, what bothers her most is her weakness.

Either way, she doesn't have the ability to change the situation, which is what bothers her most.

"Hermione!"

While she was hesitating, Ron's voice came from the other side of the corridor.

"Ron?" Hermione hurriedly sorted her mind so as not to spread the uneasiness to others. "How, has everyone gone back?"

In fact, without Professor McGonagall's warning, she asked Ron to persuade Gryffindor's students back to the common room.

Of course, Slytherin doesn't belong to her.

"Well, everyone has returned to the lounge," Ron said casually as he walked here. "What about you? Have you seen Professor McGonagall?"

"The professor is on his way," Hermione thought for a moment and then said, "no, maybe she's informing the other professors now?"

Not to mention Snape, who has never been easy to talk, at least flavie must be a big help.

Although the professor flavy with goblin blood is short, when he was young, he had a strong strength matching the title of "duel champion".

"Let's go too!" Ron urged immediately. "Harry is still there!"

"But..." Hermione pursed her lips and retorted less firmly, "we are prefects! We have to take responsibility for our classmates when we are not sure whether it is a bait -"

"Bait?" Ron said blankly, but then shook his head. "Don't care what bait doesn't bait first. Now there's an accident in the woods - shouldn't we help them?"

"Professor McGonagall has passed!" Hermione was stubborn on the surface, but struggling in her heart. "Besides, what can we do even if we go?"

"Lack of strength can't be a reason not to go," Ron frowned. "We're just going to help our friends!"

"You're right!"

As soon as Ron's words were spoken, they heard the third voice here, which came out a little abruptly.

"If you don't mind, I also want to make more friends."

Ron and Hermione turned their heads at the same time, but they saw a thin figure at the corner of the corridor - a new classmate assigned to Slytherin, a boy who called himself "sokas".