Chapter 34 What? The next class is Defense Against the Dark Arts?

"Argus?"

Hagrid was puzzled.

"He is in the Forbidden Forest for the first time, why are you looking for him?"

"The guidance of the stars."

Firenze's eyes have not moved since he saw Argus.

Argus was confused.

"The stars tell me that a distinguished guest will come to the Forbidden Forest tonight."

"I have been waiting here for a long time."

Astrology?

Argus became interested.

Inherited from Grindelwald's bloodline, his left eye is the same as Gellert Grindelwald's.

Both are prophetic eyes that can predict the future.

Unfortunately, he can't see the future decades later like Grindelwald.

At most, he can see the scene a few seconds later.

It will also consume a lot of energy and magic power. In serious cases, he may not be able to get out of bed for a day or two.

In comparison, the stars, which are also prophecies, seem much milder.

Although it is not as detailed and convenient as the Eye of Prophecy, it is not impossible to apply it to other cases.

"Did the stars only see me coming?"

"Of course not!"

Firenze took two quick steps, his long platinum hair fluttering in the wind.

If you ignore the horse's hoof on the lower body, he must be a handsome man who is no less handsome than all the readers.

"Through the stars, I saw that the fate of the centaurs is about to change."

"If Mr. Grindelwald is willing, please allow me to take you to the settlement of centaurs and unicorns."

"There, I will tell you everything about the prophecy."

"The settlement of centaurs and unicorns!"

Hagrid screamed before Argus could speak.

Rubbing his palms, he smiled innocently.

"A gathering place for unicorns! Oh my god, I can't believe that a human wizard can get in touch with such a beautiful little creature at once!"

"Firenze, can you take me with you?"

"You know, I have always liked unicorns..."

"Sorry, Hagrid."

Firenze shook his head: "The centaurs have never welcomed other intelligent races, including... giants."

"If there is a chance, I will introduce some unicorns to you."

"Mr. Grindelwald, please follow me..."

Swoosh!

Before Firenze finished speaking, an arrow came galloping from a distance!

It shot straight between Firenze and Argus!

"Firenze, you traitor!"

Immediately afterwards, a red-haired and red-bearded centaur appeared in front of everyone with a bow and arrow, and the crosshair pointed directly at the direction of Firenze and Argus.

His eyes were filled with anger.

"The centaurs do not welcome wizards! Firenze, you not only told him the prophecy, but also took him to the settlement!"

"I must tell my tribe and let them expel you from the Forbidden Forest!"

"Mr. Centaur, I advise you to put away your bow and arrows."

Agus's tone was calm, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Get out, little pony! The Forbidden Forest does not welcome you!"

The red-bearded centaur kicked the ground twice, raising a large amount of dust.

He was obviously not as rational as Firenze, and he would make a protest gesture as soon as he was not satisfied.

"Expelliarmus!"

Agus had already held the wand in his hand the moment he saw the arrow.

The disarming spell shot over without hesitation.

Bang!

The 6th level Expelliarmus is already a level that many elite Aurors may not be able to reach.

As soon as it went down, the red-bearded centaur was like being hit by a missile.

He fell heavily on the tree behind him.

The bow and arrow in his hand were accompanied by sawdust, and the whole person vomited blood violently.

There was a clear dent in his chest.

"Mr. Grindelwald, please wait a moment!"

"Ronan didn't mean to attack you!"

Firenze obviously didn't expect Argus to act so decisively, and he didn't expect Argus to deal with Ronan so easily!

When he reacted, Ronan had already fallen in front of him.

Hagrid was also dumbfounded.

In his impression, Argus should be that kind of good man.

The sudden contrast made his brain crash for a while.

After waking up, he immediately pressed Argus's shoulder from behind.

"Calm down, Argus!"

"He just wanted to scare you just now, don't be so nervous!"

"I didn't want to kill him, I just taught him a lesson."

Argus explained to Hagrid expressionlessly, and turned to look at Firenze.

"Mr. Firenze, it seems that I won't have a chance to listen to your prophecy."

"Wait until you unify the opinions of the centaurs, and then invite me to be your guest."

After that, he turned and left.

Hagrid looked at Firenze, then at Argus, and hesitated.

"Firenze, his injury..."

"I'll take care of it."

"That's good. I'll take Argus back to the dormitory first. If you need anything, ask Fangya to call me."

Under Firenze's gaze, Argus' figure slowly disappeared.

"Don't touch me, centaur traitor!"

Ronan struggled hard in Firenze's arms.

Firenze took out the diffusa he carried with him and applied it to his wound.

"You know, he is the one in the prophecy!"

"But he is a wizard! How can the centaurs put their hopes on a wizard!" Ronan was so excited that he almost coughed up blood again.

"This is the guidance of fate, and it has nothing to do with race!"

"No matter what you say, I will never obey the orders of a human wizard!"

...

Back to the castle of Hogwarts.

Argus regretted not having a midnight snack at Hagrid's place.

Thinking of being caught for a night out last night, he decided to endure it.

At worst, he could go to breakfast early tomorrow morning.

As soon as he entered the castle gate, a system prompt came to his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the first Forbidden Forest patrol and obtaining the achievement: Forbidden Forest Guard]

[Achievement Point Reward: 50]

"It's better than nothing, it's better than nothing."

Agus went all the way back to the Slytherin lounge.

Draco was standing on the lounge platform like a hero, bragging about how he fought the "evil" Weasley in the flying class.

Seeing Agus, he didn't blush at all.

He boasted as much as he wanted!

"Okay, young man!"

"Fall on the grass and make your face thicker!"

Agus smiled and shook his head. He didn't expose the vanity of a teenager.

Back to his dormitory, the fatigue of two consecutive days suddenly surged in his heart.

Without even taking off his clothes, Agus fell into a deep sleep.

He was still dazed until he came to the hall to eat breakfast the next morning.

"Argus, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Draco came with two followers, Goyle and Crabbe.

Seeing the faint dark circles under Argus's eyes, he comforted him.

"You're lucky today."

"The first class in the morning is Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Professor Quirrell's lectures are more boring than Professor Binns's in History of Magic, and he never cares what you do in the classroom!"

"What class did you say is the first class in the morning?"

"Professor Quirrell's Defense Against the Dark Arts, what's wrong?"

Gah!

When Argus heard Quirrell's name, his brain immediately became clear.

He had just escaped from him, and he was going to meet him again after just one day?

He dared not forget that there was a big boss waiting for him on the back of Quirrell's head!

"Agus, are you sick? Why do you look so bad?"

"Draco, if I tell Professor Snape now that I had acrophobia during the flying class yesterday, do you think he will believe it?"

"Or maybe I caught a cold last night!"

"Or maybe I was scared by an animal in the Forbidden Forest!"

The next second, a gloomy voice sounded behind Agus.

"Or maybe your head was twisted off by your dean!"