Just like meeting John, Firenze greeted Harry.

After the door is closed, it means that the class has begun.

Firenze did not hide the news of his deportation, but he took the initiative to bring it up.

The students were very interested in centaurs. Harry's roommate Dean asked eagerly: "Does Hagrid feed you like the Thestrals?"

John really wanted to pull Malfoy over and show him, that kind of feeble and reckless question was really suitable for Gryffindor.

"I'm not, I mean, I'm sorry."

Fortunately, Dean still had some brains. When he saw Firenze looking at him slowly, he realized his mistake.

"Horses are not servants or pets of humans." Firenze was probably the best-tempered among the centaurs, and he said quite calmly.

Parvati raised her hand and asked. She wanted to know even more why Firenze was exiled.

Firenze was banished because he agreed to work for Dumbledore.

With that said, Firenze didn’t want to continue talking about this topic and started the class.

This classroom used magic. He raised a hand, and the surrounding light changed and dimmed.

The stars appear on the ceiling and look very beautiful.

John didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, listening to the gasps and exclamations around him.

Ron shouted exaggeratedly, and Firenze told them to lie down.

They have to learn to observe the stars, which is completely different from what Trelawney taught.

At the same time, Firenze mentioned the shining of Mars, which indicated that war would break out again soon.

They also lit sage bushes and observed the choking smoke inside.

This class was much more lively and interesting than Trelawney's.

Even Trelawney's biggest fans, Lavender and Parvati, were shaken.

After class, John saw that Firenze had left Harry behind, and by the way, Ron had also been left behind.

There is nothing strange about him. Firenze and the two talents are better than himself.



Harry wondered why he was left behind.

Firenze asked: "Harry Potter, are you Hagrid's friend?"

"Yes." Harry nodded.

"Then let me remind him that his efforts are useless." Firenze shook his head and said, "He'd better give up."

Harry looked confused. What was Hagrid trying to do?

"I originally wanted to remind Hagrid personally, but I have been exiled, and it is not wise to approach the Forbidden Forest now."

"But, what is Hagrid trying to do?" Harry wondered if Hagrid had raised something else.

But Firenze refused to disclose it, citing his respect for Hagrid, and only emphasized that Hagrid's efforts were useless.

"John is also Hagrid's friend, why didn't you tell him?" Harry hesitated and asked again and again.

Firenze was silent for a while and said, "He is too dangerous."

"Danger?"

Now, let alone Harry, Ron was equally confused.

To hear this word from the notoriously irritable centaur is as low as winning a Galleons.

Their understanding of John is still on campus.

In school, no matter how powerful John is, he is still a student.

Firenze didn't want to talk too much about John, and added the last sentence, "He is more dangerous than any terrible creature you have ever seen. Harry Potter, you'd better stay away from him."

When Harry left, he was still thinking about that sentence.

"More dangerous than any terrifying creature I've ever seen?"

He looked at Ron and asked, "What do you think he means?"

"Although I think John is not easy to deal with," Ron said uncertainly, "but he should not be involved in danger."

It was rare for Ron to say something thoughtful.

They were now in a delicate relationship with John, and Harry felt it was too exaggerated.

Is it because John is too good?

Thinking of how Snape often used John's excellence to suppress him during Occlumency practice, he felt a tightness in his chest.

This incident is just an episode. After two classes, they will forget it.

By the time Care of Magical Creatures came to class, Hagrid was back to being cautious again.

Trelawney's departure made him very worried that he would follow in her footsteps.

He does not have the blood of a prophet. If he is kicked out, he will be completely homeless.

John noticed Hagrid's worry and comforted him during class: "Don't worry, you'll be fine."

"That's not necessarily the case." Hagrid glanced at Umbridge who was listening depressedly.

By feeding bugs to the Silent Bird, he muttered in a low voice: "Sybill Trelawney has been expelled, and I now have the lowest score."

He was a little disappointed. He was originally at the bottom, but now he is the lowest.

John didn't know how to tell him that if Umbridge fired Hagrid, her career as an investigator could end early.

Umbridge stared at the two guys chatting in front of her like no one else was around. She really wanted to fire them all.

But thinking of John's threat, she could only endure it and write down the account.

After class, John saw Harry walking back to Hagrid's hut, yelling that he had forgotten to bring the book back.

Malfoy complained and mocked: "You look like a comedian."

Even Malfoy could see how bad his acting was.

John can only say that it opened his eyes.



In some things, Neville has a greater advantage than John.

​For example now.

Neville, who was holding the Sword of Marvolo, looked at the doors that opened to enter each student, the red gems shining brightly.



Chapter 339 Neville and the Room of Requirement

Today is another day for Dumbledore's Army to gather, and Neville has been waiting here early.

He can confirm that this place is where he is looking for.

He saw Harry walking back and forth in front of the door three times before the door would appear.

When Dumbledore's Army disbanded and the last person walked out of the door, the door began to disappear.

Neville stood in front of the blank wall. He walked back and forth three times as Harry did.

But he didn't see the door open. He tried again, and the result was still the same.

"Why is this happening?"

Neville was confused, "I want to enter the room just now."

He walked again, and this time when he stopped, the door appeared.

He was slightly startled, and then thought that he might have triggered the condition.

Not caring so much, he stepped forward and opened the door.

The Sword of Marvolo lit up for a moment, then dimmed.

Neville was full of doubts. He walked out of the room again. The moment he walked out, the gem lit up.

"It will light up every time you pass."

With doubts, he went back and forth again.

Tried several times, still the same.

He entered the room, which was a practice room.

He saw ten human-shaped targets with practice marks on them.

There was a feeling of being a thief, and Neville felt a little guilty.

He searched inside, not even missing the bookshelf.

But the Sword of Marvolo did not light up again.

Neville carefully recalled what happened before he entered the room.

"Is it because I'm thinking about something?"

He walked out of the room and tried again, this time waiting until the room disappeared.

He walked down the corridor three times again, silently thinking about the room he had just entered.

After three times, the door appeared.

He understood that this door only appeared after going back and forth three times according to what he thought.

"If this is the case…"

Neville frowned, wondering how he could find the place where the things were hidden.

Thinking of this, he waited until the door disappeared and started walking back and forth again.

"I need a place where I can find things."

The door that appeared this time was different from the one before. He walked inside and there were many looking glasses placed inside.

Marvolo's Sword lit up and dimmed again, and Neville knew that he was looking in the wrong place.

He hurried out and waited for the door to close.

While preparing for the next attempt, he heard an exclamation from a little wizard.

"Oops, Filch."

"He found us, run away!"

"Jiejiejie, where can you escape to?"

Two unlucky Gryffindors were caught. From the sound of their voices, they should be on the seventh floor.

Neville didn't care to continue the test. He lowered his footsteps and walked quickly towards the Gryffindor Tower.

A second before the Fat Lady closed the door, Neville saw Filch, who was originally on the seventh floor, appear on the eighth floor.

And was stopped in front of the door.

This made Neville break out in a cold sweat.

"John shouldn't have given him those shoes."

Neville muttered and returned to the dormitory to rest.

Harry saw Neville coming back and asked, "Neville, where have you been?"

"I'm going for a walk," Neville said.

Ron said: "I hope you haven't met Filch."

"Yes, I almost got caught." Neville looked scared.

These words were like turning on a switch. Dean said that he was caught by Filch last time just because he took a risk.