Chapter 89 I use undead magic and I am a dark wizard

Listening to the centaur Bane's words, Les felt his blood pressure rising: What does it mean to be busy fighting within, and what does it mean to be sent to die? Slytherin's reputation has been ruined by people like you!

What was most annoying was the look on Hagrid's and the others' faces. They seemed to think that the centaur was right? ! This centaur is trying to smear me! Les was quite dissatisfied.

As for the truth about this matter...

Adrian actually secretly went to hunt the black dragon by himself. When Les knew about it, he had already returned to the castle with the heart of the black dragon. He paid a heavy price for this. Les imprisoned him for a month, but wrote the reason for his confinement on the bulletin board of the castle.

"It's not surprising for Adrian's descendants to do this." The centaurs reached a consensus, and then looked at Daphne with strange eyes: This little witch has the courage to fight against that kind of evil creature, and With the ability to fight it without getting hurt, her future is limitless.

The centaurs chatted with Hagrid for a few more words, and the topic inevitably turned to the major events that happened tonight.

"The injured unicorn is dead." Firenze said in a pitiful tone.

After hearing the news, Hagrid and everyone else present fell silent.

"Then did you find it, or do you know what it was?" After a long time, Hagrid took the initiative to break the silence.

The three centaurs were led by the red-haired Ronan. Ronan did not answer Hagrid's question directly, but raised his head and pointed to the sky above everyone's heads.

"Mars is bright tonight."

Hagrid:?

He didn't understand what Ronan meant. After asking again and again, Ronan just replied, "Mars is very bright." Ronan was unwilling to speak his mind directly, and Firenze and Bane also remained silent.

"Okay, okay!" Hagrid waved his hand impatiently and complained: "You guys always have this kind of behavior. You know a lot of things, but you always keep it secret."

The centaurs knew Hagrid very well, so they didn't take his words to heart.

"If I told everything I know carelessly, we would cease to exist long ago." Bain explained to Hagrid angrily.

Seeing what Bain said so clearly, Hagrid couldn't help but sigh heavily. He knew that he would not be able to get any clues from the centaurs tonight.

While Hagrid and Harry were confused, Les's eyes lit up while he was listening to the conversation.

Les knew that the centaurs had strong prophecy ability, and because they made predictions by interpreting the stars, in other words, their prophecy ability came from the stars, so their prediction accuracy was also very high. Then Ronan's words It was worth pondering for him.

He would not think like Hagrid that Ronan was really talking about the stars.

'Mars? Is it a reference to war? 'Generally speaking, when it comes to Mars, it will inevitably be related to war. When he thought that the prophecies of the centaurs were related to war, his interest was aroused. After further studying Ronan's words, Rice got came to a terrible conclusion: Mars is bright and war is coming.

War...

Les couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He has never been afraid of war, but if possible, the current magical world should avoid war. After all, this is not the world a thousand years ago.

But this was just his speculation. Only Ronan knew the specific content of the prophecy. Maybe there was a one in 10,000 chance that he really wanted to show his half-giant friend the shining sparks?

"Okay, we have to go back. The confinement is over tonight." The unicorn is dead, and the confinement has lost its meaning. In addition, it is already late at night, so Hagrid decided to take Harry and the others back.

The centaurs had a small disagreement: Firenze wanted to escort Hagrid and his party out of the Forbidden Forest, while Ronan and Bain insisted on disposing of the unicorn's body first.

So the centaurs were divided into two groups, Firenze, Hagrid and Harry left together, while Baine and Ronan stayed in place, preparing to burn the firewood of the unicorn's body - because of that evil existence, the centaurs He was unwilling to bury the unicorn, fearing that it would not be able to rest in peace after death.

Hagrid and his party left, while Bain and Ronan began to collect branches.

Two magic spells, one on the left and one on the right, accurately hit the two centaurs. They rolled their eyes and fell straight down without even making a sound, making two muffled sounds.

After casually knocking out the centaur stranded here, Rice's figure emerged from the shadows.

Looking at the unicorn corpse lying on the ground, he narrowed his eyes: This is an excellent biological material!

Powerful magical creatures like unicorns are very rare. Even thousands of years ago, they were animals in stories and legends. Many wizards have never seen a trace of a unicorn in their entire lives.

Rice was convinced that Mr. Ollivander must have a close connection with Hogwarts or Hagrid, otherwise he would not have been able to use a large amount of unicorn tail feathers as the core of the wand - the same goes for phoenix feathers. Rice heard that Dumbledore kept a phoenix, which was probably the source of all the phoenix tail feather cores for Ollivander.

But the focus tonight is not wand making, but the undead magic that Les has dabbled in before.

He has done some research in this area, but his research results have most likely dissipated with the passage of time. Although the results are gone, the knowledge is still there. As long as he has the right materials, Rice can naturally reproduce his undead magic.

'If Gryffindor and the others see me, they will probably say that I am a dark wizard again. ' As he pulled out his wand, Les couldn't help but complain to himself.

The differences between him and his friends, apart from the students' family background, were related to the study of magic. Gryffindors are very opposed to studying these things themselves, and the reason is very simple. They believe that black magic can corrode people's souls and unknowingly change people's temperaments. It is better for Les to have less exposure to these things.

But Rice disagreed. He believed that there was no such thing as black magic. Magic is just a tool for wizards. How can a tool be evil? The key still depends on who is using it. Muggles can use fruit knives to cut fruit, and they can also use fruit knives to kill people. Do they still need to classify fruit knives? The same goes for magic.

Does my use of necromancy mean I'm a dark wizard? Les doesn't think so.

All magic and all spells can be used, but some spells must be learned and used with extra caution. Just like some of the alchemist's raw materials, you need to take precautions before use - isn't it ridiculous to get injured because you didn't take precautions, and to complain about the "evil" raw materials without reflecting on yourself?

Without any psychological burden, Les began to prepare the ritual of casting spells on the unicorn corpse.

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The second update is here, good night everyone~