Chapter 246 Voldemort:

Fizelun scolded Hagrid angrily for a few minutes first, and he didn't know until he saw Hagrid's bewildered face that he might have misunderstood Hagrid.

"You wizard Aurors, slaughtered our Horde."

Fei Zelun's voice was hoarse, two lines of hot tears were left in the corners of his eyes, and his whole body fell into grief.

Hagrid was stunned and said in disbelief, "Is what you said true?"

The man did not flick his tears lightly, but he didn't reach the point of grief. With tears in his eyes, Fei Zelun talked about the massacre just now intermittently.

Hagrid was very angry after hearing this, slapped his thigh, and said angrily: "They have gone too far."

Afterwards, Hagrid, full of sense of justice, strode towards the centaur tribe regardless of Fezeren's obstruction.

The massacre of the horsemen tribe is almost over. Blood flowed into rivers, corpses were scattered all over the field, and the horsemen's corpses were scattered all over the gathering place.

As soon as Hagrid arrived, he witnessed a pony man who was only five years old being burned to death by raging flames. The Auror who cast the spell was still smiling grinningly, enjoying it very much.

"Scum, scum!" Hagrid got angry and shouted, "Stop it all!"

The sound resounded throughout the camp, and the half-blood giant felt so angry for the first time.

Sangbiao showed dissatisfaction, but seeing that the speaker was Hagrid, Master Lai had specially instructed him not to hurt him, so he didn't do anything.

"Mr. Hagrid, what are you doing? Do you want to interfere with our Auror's law enforcement?" Sang Biao came to Hagrid and asked coldly.

"Are you law enforcement?!" Hagrid exploded in anger. The corpses everywhere, the tribes with ruined buildings, and blood soaring to the sky, this is what the Aurors call law enforcement.

Due to the massacre of the prisoners, the air of the entire centaur tribe was filled with a strong sense of blood.

And those faint screams, this is simply a hell on earth.

Hagrid was extremely angry. He wanted to beat up the group of Aurors, but his reason told him that he couldn't beat them.

Dozens of pairs of eyes full of murderous intent made Hagrid feel dazed, almost thinking that he had returned to the war-torn era ten years ago.

"I'll tell Professor Dumbledore everything I've seen," said Hagrid dryly.

Sangbiao smiled disdainfully, handed the picture stone in his hand to Hagrid, and said loudly: "Hagrid, I think you misunderstood, in fact, all these centaurs have fallen into darkness, and have all lost their minds, so We had to kill them all."

Hagrid would still believe the nonsense of these Aurors. If the centaurs lost their minds, what would happen to Fezelen who just escaped.

Hagrid didn't believe it, and Sangbiao didn't force it, but the massacre obviously couldn't go on.

Because Hagrid, a foolish man, actually saved his hand, brought a photo stone, and directly started the video recording.

Just like other people, if they dare to do anything, Sang Biao has already cast a death curse.

But Hagrid is Lester's friend, he couldn't hurt Hagrid, so he had no choice but to stop the massacre.

"Are there any centaur surviving here? Stand up and hide behind me."

Seeing that Sangbiao and others had stopped the slaughter, Hagrid thought that his video had played a role, and immediately prepared to save the surviving centaurs.

The rest of the centaurs didn't want to make a sound at first, but once the slaughter stopped, their screams became extremely piercing, and Hagrid quickly found them out and protected them behind them.

Dozens of minutes later, Hagrid found more than a dozen injured ponies and four adult centaurs, and protected them behind him.

Among them, the centaur racist, Bane was lucky to survive, because during the massacre just now, he was frightened and fainted, and the prisoners thought he was lost, so he survived by luck.

The horsemen stared at Sangbiao and the others with hostility, while Sangbiao and the others were indifferent, and even prepared to leave.

Grandpa Lai assigned two tasks in total, one was to destroy the centaur tribe, which has been almost completed now, and some of the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled will almost clean them up in the future.

They are now going to complete the second task, which is to find the blood-sucking monster in the Forbidden Forest.

While Sangbiao and others were looking for the vampire monster, in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, Voldemort, like a bat, attached himself to a big tree, looking at the centaur tribe from afar.

"Damn, Quirrell, what happened in the past ten years, why are the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic so cruel now!"

Voldemort really couldn't believe his eyes. Originally, he wanted to hunt and replenish his magic power. Then, suddenly, a fire broke out in the Forbidden Forest.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, and with the protection of animals in the Forbidden Forest before, it was difficult for Voldemort to hunt unicorns, the darlings of nature.

But now that the magical animals in the Forbidden Forest are busy fighting the fire, Voldemort thinks his chance has come.

As a result, before the unicorn was found, Voldemort first witnessed a bloody massacre. To be honest, at the time of his heyday, he did not condone such a massacre by his subordinates.

This is completely aimed at destroying the entire centaur race. There are more than five hundred people, and only a dozen centaurs are left. It's too cruel!

Quirrell couldn't believe it, and lost his voice: "Master, rather than saying that they are Aurors, it is better to say that they are."

Voldemort knew, Quirrell wanted to say, that these Aurors were like his Death Eaters.

But in fact, Voldemort said that his Death Eaters were just ordinary, not so crazy.

"Could it be that during the ten years I've been away, a new Dark Lord has taken control of the Ministry of Magic?" Voldemort really couldn't believe his eyes, genocide, these Aurors are really ruthless.

Just when Voldemort doubted his life, a small voice came to his ears.

"Brother Biao, I'm Franklin. An abnormal creature seems to be found here, please help." Franklin whispered to the watch on his wrist. On the top of the watch, a huge red dot was constantly shining near him.

This is Victor's new product, a watch that can be positioned according to the strength of magic power.

According to Victor's settings, the magic power of the big red dot next to Franklin almost covered the entire screen of his watch, which is obviously an extremely strong level.

So, Franklin requested resources without hesitation.

On the big tree, Voldemort's face changed. As the Dark Lord, he got many magic books when he ransacked his home.

Among them was the magic spell to enhance eyesight and hearing. Originally, he heard the screams, so he wanted to see what happened in the Forbidden Forest. Unexpectedly, by accident, he actually saved his life.

"Damn, I need to get out of here!" Voldemort's face flashed with panic.

If it was a normal Ministry of Magic Auror, even now, he would not be afraid of a skinny camel that was bigger than a horse.

But for the group of Aurors who drink the Curse of Death, Voldemort said that he really can't beat them now.