Chapter 386 Moody?
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The moonlight poured down through the gaps between the trees without scruples, leaving behind mottled black shadows and illuminating half of the body exposed from the shadows.
The scars crisscrossing the face looked even more eerie and terrifying.
Professor Moody?No, Barty Crouch, what is he doing here? !
When the other three horsemen present saw Fake Moody's face clearly, they involuntarily put their hands on the bows and arrows, with wary expressions on their faces, and their horses' hooves tapped the ground uneasily.
"Who are you?" The leading centaur's eyes were filled with stars, "Why did you break into the Forbidden Forest late at night!"
"Alastor Moody." The blue magic eyes in the fake Moody's eyes moved left and right, then settled on the position where Soul was hiding motionless.
Sur felt a cold gaze and swallowed.
wc!Can you see yourself with these eyes?
"I am the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts this year." The fake Moody did not seem to notice the strange movement of his other eye, but instead announced his origin in a rough voice.
"Professor of Hogwarts?" the lead centaur asked in confusion, the hand holding the bow and arrow loosened slightly, and the arrow sank, "What are you doing in the Forbidden Forest?"
"This has nothing to do with you, Centaur." Fake Moody said venomously.
"According to the agreement between our clan and Dumbledore, we have the right to question the purpose of any wizard who breaks into the Forbidden Forest without any reason." The leading centaur's expression darkened, and he raised the bow and arrow he had put down again.
"Tell me why you're here, wizard!"
The other two horsemen behind him all pulled out their arrows and stretched their bows into a full moon shape. They seemed to be waiting for the leader of the horseman to give the order. The poisonous arrows would be shot out with lightning, giving the incoming man a severe blow. Lessons.
The other centaur put his hand on his waist, where there was a hook-shaped horn.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and Fake Moody pulled out his wand with a gloomy expression.
The stalemate lasted for about a minute or two, and he took the lead in putting the wand back into the wizard's robe.
"Very well..." he said hoarsely, "I will have a good chat with Albus."
"This has nothing to do with me, wizard." The leading centaur stared at the fake Moody sharply, "Now, get out of here!"
Fake Moody stared at the lead horseman for a long time, snorted coldly, then turned around and limped away.
The moonlight was still as quiet as water, wandering in the forest, as if the confrontation just now had never happened.
"Crack." There was a slight sound of branches being trampled to pieces, and the centaur who had just put down his bow and arrow raised his arrow and pointed it in the direction of the sound.
"Hello." Soul emerged from under the Disillusionment Curse, showing a harmless expression, with the hand behind his back holding the wand tightly.
"Little wizard?" the leading centaur asked in confusion, "If you don't sleep in the castle, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see Liz." Suer replied.
"How dare you call the priest by his first name? You dirty..."
The lean centaur shouted in a broken voice, raising his bow and arrow and pointing it at Sur, with a contemptuous and angry tone, as if Sur calling their priest by his name was an insult to him.
Sur's face darkened, and the hand holding the wand behind his back tightened.
"Shut up, Dot!" The leading centaur stood in front of Sur and glared at his teammate.
The horse named Dot reluctantly put down his bow and arrow under the gaze of the leading horseman.
"I apologize to you for the offense caused by my people, little wizard. The priest asked us to come here to wait for a guest." The leading centaur turned to Sur and bent slightly, "Can you tell me your name?"
"Sul Bones." Suer replied coldly.
"That's right, the priest asked us to pick you up." The lead centaur seemed to have been told by Liz, and his expression was very respectful, "You can call me Rayleigh, guest."
"Well, okay, Rayleigh, how do we get there?" Suer glanced at the lean centaur with a stern face.
"If you don't mind, you can sit on my back." Rayleigh leaned down slightly, "The priest is already waiting for you in the camp."
"Captain!" The centaur named Dot's expression changed, "How could you let that dirty..."
"Shut up!" Reilly glared at him fiercely.
"I won't bother you, Mr. Reilly." Suer chuckled and pointed at the centaur, "I want to sit on the back of your tribe."
Dot's expression suddenly changed, he looked gloomy as if he wanted to kill someone, and he suddenly clenched the bow and arrow in his hand.
Rayleigh opened his mouth to say something, but Sur's next words forced him to look at Dot.
"I am your guest, am I not? This is how the centaurs treat guests invited by sacrifices?"
Judging from the attitude of this centaur, that special centaur priest really wanted him to go there, or in other words, she had been waiting for him for a long time. This meant that there must be something about him that he valued.
In this case, what can you do if you are a little more arrogant?
You won’t have any objections to me riding you like a beast, right?Dot?
……
Dot finally let Sur climb on his back, but his expression looked like he had received a huge insult, especially when Sur hit his stomach with the heel of his shoe. I am a centaur, not a beast!
It has the intention to kill.
"Here we are, guests." Rayleigh quickly led them to the camp, which was still the same wooden house that Sur had been to before.
"Thank you, Mr. Reilly." Soul thanked him and got off his horse, patting Dot's body.
"Next time you put a pad on your back, I suggest you ask Ye Qi in the Forbidden Forest to learn how to make a qualified vehicle."
"I am a very generous person. Unlike you, I will avenge you on the spot. If you are not convinced, you can come to the castle to find me."
"Goodbye, Mr. Dot."
"Huh..." Dot's face suddenly turned purple, and his eyes were red. He reached out to touch his bow and arrow, but Rayleigh held him down.
"Captain!" Dot roared, raising his front hooves and slamming down on the ground.
Rayleigh suppressed his tribesmen with only one hand, looking at Sur's back as he walked towards the sacrificial hut.
"Dot, you don't need to go on the recent patrol mission."
ps: There is one more update. I feel a little uncomfortable in my lungs recently. I will take a day off tomorrow to go to the hospital for a check-up.
The scars crisscrossing the face looked even more eerie and terrifying.
Professor Moody?No, Barty Crouch, what is he doing here? !
When the other three horsemen present saw Fake Moody's face clearly, they involuntarily put their hands on the bows and arrows, with wary expressions on their faces, and their horses' hooves tapped the ground uneasily.
"Who are you?" The leading centaur's eyes were filled with stars, "Why did you break into the Forbidden Forest late at night!"
"Alastor Moody." The blue magic eyes in the fake Moody's eyes moved left and right, then settled on the position where Soul was hiding motionless.
Sur felt a cold gaze and swallowed.
wc!Can you see yourself with these eyes?
"I am the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts this year." The fake Moody did not seem to notice the strange movement of his other eye, but instead announced his origin in a rough voice.
"Professor of Hogwarts?" the lead centaur asked in confusion, the hand holding the bow and arrow loosened slightly, and the arrow sank, "What are you doing in the Forbidden Forest?"
"This has nothing to do with you, Centaur." Fake Moody said venomously.
"According to the agreement between our clan and Dumbledore, we have the right to question the purpose of any wizard who breaks into the Forbidden Forest without any reason." The leading centaur's expression darkened, and he raised the bow and arrow he had put down again.
"Tell me why you're here, wizard!"
The other two horsemen behind him all pulled out their arrows and stretched their bows into a full moon shape. They seemed to be waiting for the leader of the horseman to give the order. The poisonous arrows would be shot out with lightning, giving the incoming man a severe blow. Lessons.
The other centaur put his hand on his waist, where there was a hook-shaped horn.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and Fake Moody pulled out his wand with a gloomy expression.
The stalemate lasted for about a minute or two, and he took the lead in putting the wand back into the wizard's robe.
"Very well..." he said hoarsely, "I will have a good chat with Albus."
"This has nothing to do with me, wizard." The leading centaur stared at the fake Moody sharply, "Now, get out of here!"
Fake Moody stared at the lead horseman for a long time, snorted coldly, then turned around and limped away.
The moonlight was still as quiet as water, wandering in the forest, as if the confrontation just now had never happened.
"Crack." There was a slight sound of branches being trampled to pieces, and the centaur who had just put down his bow and arrow raised his arrow and pointed it in the direction of the sound.
"Hello." Soul emerged from under the Disillusionment Curse, showing a harmless expression, with the hand behind his back holding the wand tightly.
"Little wizard?" the leading centaur asked in confusion, "If you don't sleep in the castle, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see Liz." Suer replied.
"How dare you call the priest by his first name? You dirty..."
The lean centaur shouted in a broken voice, raising his bow and arrow and pointing it at Sur, with a contemptuous and angry tone, as if Sur calling their priest by his name was an insult to him.
Sur's face darkened, and the hand holding the wand behind his back tightened.
"Shut up, Dot!" The leading centaur stood in front of Sur and glared at his teammate.
The horse named Dot reluctantly put down his bow and arrow under the gaze of the leading horseman.
"I apologize to you for the offense caused by my people, little wizard. The priest asked us to come here to wait for a guest." The leading centaur turned to Sur and bent slightly, "Can you tell me your name?"
"Sul Bones." Suer replied coldly.
"That's right, the priest asked us to pick you up." The lead centaur seemed to have been told by Liz, and his expression was very respectful, "You can call me Rayleigh, guest."
"Well, okay, Rayleigh, how do we get there?" Suer glanced at the lean centaur with a stern face.
"If you don't mind, you can sit on my back." Rayleigh leaned down slightly, "The priest is already waiting for you in the camp."
"Captain!" The centaur named Dot's expression changed, "How could you let that dirty..."
"Shut up!" Reilly glared at him fiercely.
"I won't bother you, Mr. Reilly." Suer chuckled and pointed at the centaur, "I want to sit on the back of your tribe."
Dot's expression suddenly changed, he looked gloomy as if he wanted to kill someone, and he suddenly clenched the bow and arrow in his hand.
Rayleigh opened his mouth to say something, but Sur's next words forced him to look at Dot.
"I am your guest, am I not? This is how the centaurs treat guests invited by sacrifices?"
Judging from the attitude of this centaur, that special centaur priest really wanted him to go there, or in other words, she had been waiting for him for a long time. This meant that there must be something about him that he valued.
In this case, what can you do if you are a little more arrogant?
You won’t have any objections to me riding you like a beast, right?Dot?
……
Dot finally let Sur climb on his back, but his expression looked like he had received a huge insult, especially when Sur hit his stomach with the heel of his shoe. I am a centaur, not a beast!
It has the intention to kill.
"Here we are, guests." Rayleigh quickly led them to the camp, which was still the same wooden house that Sur had been to before.
"Thank you, Mr. Reilly." Soul thanked him and got off his horse, patting Dot's body.
"Next time you put a pad on your back, I suggest you ask Ye Qi in the Forbidden Forest to learn how to make a qualified vehicle."
"I am a very generous person. Unlike you, I will avenge you on the spot. If you are not convinced, you can come to the castle to find me."
"Goodbye, Mr. Dot."
"Huh..." Dot's face suddenly turned purple, and his eyes were red. He reached out to touch his bow and arrow, but Rayleigh held him down.
"Captain!" Dot roared, raising his front hooves and slamming down on the ground.
Rayleigh suppressed his tribesmen with only one hand, looking at Sur's back as he walked towards the sacrificial hut.
"Dot, you don't need to go on the recent patrol mission."
ps: There is one more update. I feel a little uncomfortable in my lungs recently. I will take a day off tomorrow to go to the hospital for a check-up.
