When Marx speaks to deny the existence of werewolf in Forbidden Forest, Filch snorted.

"Who said no? In the past, for a long time, the voice of werewolf has been lingering, but it was the heart of all the students at the school." He sneered.

He was saying that Hagrid was coming to them from the darkness, with his teeth behind. Hagrid took his huge crossbow and hung his shoulders on his shoulders.

"It's almost time," he said. "I have been waiting for half an hour. How, Marx, Harry, Hermione?"

"You shouldn't be so polite to them, Hagrid," Filch said coldly. "After all, they are punished when they come here."

"So you are late, are you?" Hagrid rushed to Filch frowns and said, "I have been teaching them, huh? This is not the place where you teach people. Your mission is complete, and I am responsible from now on."

“I came back when it was dawn,” Filch said. “Come to pack their wreckage.”

He said wickedly, then turned and walked toward the castle, and the lamp swayed into the darkness.

At this moment, Malfoy suddenly turned to Hagrid.

"I don't go into the Forbidden Forest!" There was a horror in his voice, which made Harry feel very happy.

"If you still want to stay at Hogwarts, you have to go." Hagrid said mercilessly, "You have done something wrong, you have to pay the price now."

"The clerk here is the messenger of the employer, not the student. I thought we wrote and checked at most. If my father knew that I was doing this, he would-"

"He will tell you, Hogwarts is like this." Hagrid said rudely, "Write a check? What good is this for you? You have to do something useful, or you have to get out. If you think that your father is willing to let you After being fired, you will go back to the Castle Pack baggage, let's go!"

Seeing Malfoy staring at Hagrid with hatred for a moment, he finally lowered his gaze and Hagrid continued to speak.

“Well,” Hagrid said. “Now listen carefully. The things we have to do tonight are very dangerous. I don’t want to let anyone be in danger.”

"First come with me here -"

He led them to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, lifting the lights high, pointing to a path that gradually disappeared into the depths of the black jungle.

"You are going over there," Hagrid said. "Do you see the flash on the ground? Silver! That's the blood of Unicorn. A Unicorn in Forbidden Forest was hurt by something and hurt very much. This is already It was the second time this week. Last Wednesday I found out that I was dead - we have to fight for the poor Unicorn and get rid of it as soon as possible."

"If you hurt Unicorn's...the thing, it first discovered us, what should we do?" Malfoy asked, his voice containing uncontrollable fear.

"As long as you are with me or your teeth, no creatures in Forbidden Forest will hurt you," Hagrid said. "Don't leave the path! Well, now we have to split the way and look for the blood. It’s blood, obviously, it’s been smashing and smashing at least since last night.”

"I want teeth!" Malfoy seemed to be confused by the mighty appearance of the big hound, and said bluntly.

"Well, but I remind you, it's a coward," Hagrid said. "So, Malfoy, Neville, and the teeth go all the way, Marx, um... Marx, how do you go with your teeth? I I think you can help me look at my teeth and save it from being scared and fleeing back."

"No! No, that... Mr. McLorne, you go with them, we are here... that... no problem." Malfoy's resistance to Marx is clearly no less than Forbidden Forest.

"So, okay! I, Marx, Harry, and Hermione, take a road." Hagrid ordered nodded.

"If anyone finds Unicorn, launch a green spark, understand? Take your wand out and practice. Right, if anyone is in trouble, launch a red spark, we will come over to you - OK Everyone is more careful, let's go."

The dense canopy of Forbidden Forest shields most of the moonlight from the outside, making the forest look rather dim. Even if Hagrid had a lantern in his hand, he could only illuminate a small area around him.

"Lumos." Marx pulled out the wand and improved the visibility around him.

“Thank you,” Hagrid said. “This will allow us to look more carefully.”

They walked in for a while, and they reached the fork in the road. The two groups began to split up.

They walked silently, staring at the ground. From time to time, you can see that there is a silver blood on the fallen leaves on the ground, filled with a hint of blue in the light.

Marx has stopped thinking about the volume of truth, and if there is no accident, it should be something interesting.

“Will it be werewolf killing Unicorn?” Harry asked.

"I haven't seen werewolf here," Hagrid said. "Even if there is really werewolf, it won't be so fast. It's not easy to grab a Unicorn. They have a strong magic. I have never heard of Unicorn being hurt before."

They walked through a thick stump of moss, where you can hear the sound of flowing water. Obviously, there is a stream in the vicinity.

On the winding road, there are still scattered blood of Unicorn.

"You're okay, Hermione?" Hagrid whispered. "Don't worry, since it hurts so badly, it's impossible to go very far. We can do it very quickly - not good, just hide behind the tree. !"

Before the Hagrid opening reminder, Marx had already stalked Hermione into the bush next to it. Hagrid glanced at him and kept on his hands. He grabbed Harry and took him off the path, hiding behind a towering banyan tree.

He pulled out a feather arrow and put it on the crossbow, and he was ready to shoot.

Immediately, Harry heard it, and it seemed that something was rubbing and dragging on the nearby leaves, making a rustling sound. Hagrid stared at the dark path, and after a few seconds, the sound faded away.

"I know," he murmured. "There is one thing, it didn't belong here."

For the familiarity of Forbidden Forest, I am afraid no one can compare Hagrid. He judges so accurately that Marx is not surprised at all.

“werewolf?” Harry asked.

"Werewolf's endurance is average, but the speed and explosiveness are very strong, and it won't go so far." Marx pulled Hermione out of the bushes and looked at the darkness of the Forbidden Forest.

“Marx is right.” Hagrid said affirmatively, “Well, come with me, now you have to be careful.”

Just as they walked cautiously at a slower pace, they suddenly saw something moving in the open space ahead.

“Who is there?” Hagrid shouted. “Get out soon – I am carrying a weapon!”

"Hagrid, that's Centaur," Marx said.

The thing went into the open space - above the waist is a person, red hair and beard; but below the waist is a brown red shiny horse, followed by a long red tail.

Harry and Hermione were surprised that the mouth opened wide.

"Oh, it turned out to be you, Ronan." Hagrid sighed in relief and said, "How are you?"

He stepped forward and shook hands with Centaur.

"Good evening, Hagrid." Ronan said, his voice was low and sad. "You want to shoot me with a bow and arrow?"

"I have to be vigilant, Ronan," Hagrid said, patted his quiver. "There is a bad guy in the forest that is moving around. Oh, yes, this is Marx McLorne, Harry Potter. And Hermione Granger, the student at the school above. Let me introduce you, this is Ronan, a Centaur."

"Hello, Ronan." Marx also shook hands with him. "I am very glad to meet you."

He has always been interested in Centaur's prediction of innate talent, but it doesn't help much. Because in any case, the prophecy is always vague, and it will be distorted in disguise because of the actual choice. So most predictions can only be used as a reference, at least Marx thinks so.

“Hello,” said Ronan. “You are students? Are you learning more at school?”

“Knowledge is always inexhaustible,” Marx said. “The teaching of system can give students an enlightenment.”

"This is very helpful for exploring the unknown." Ronan nodded.

Having said that, he will move his sight and stare at the sky above the open space. "Mars tonight is very bright."

"Yeah," Hagrid said, looking up at the sky. "Listen to me, Ronan, I am very happy that we met you because there was a Unicorn injured - did you see anything?"

Ronan's eyes stared up attentively, and after a while he was sighed.

“Always innocent people are the first to suffer,” he said. “This has been the case for centuries, and it’s still the case.”

“Yeah,” Hagrid said. “But have you seen anything, Ronan? What unusual things are you seeing?”

"Mars tonight is very bright...very bright."

Centaur's words are always so ethereal, and chatting with them is easy to worry.

"Yes, but I mean, there is no abnormal situation in the place near our home." Hagrid was obviously a little impatient. "Did you not notice some strange movements?"

"I think Ronan wants to say that Mars is in the opposite position, and the brightness is very high. There should be something bad happening." Marx could not help but explain, "For example, riots, betrayal, oppression, fraud, or simply war." ""

Ronan couldn't help but look at Marx, Hermione and Harry, but Marx is shrugged.

"Don't look at me like this, I think it is also in the book." He said, "To tell the truth, I am not good at astronomy and divination. I just just recited them."


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