Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() "Wait! Wait--what are you doing?"

In the forbidden forest, Hagrid opened his arms inexplicably, trying to find the answer to the sudden collective action of the horses by blocking the way.

"...Firenze? What is going on?"

There were dozens of horsemen he had seen. Those horsemen galloped in the forest extremely fast, and Hagrid's symbolic obstruction was absolutely unstoppable.

But they still stopped the pace of Mercedes-Benz, did not choose to deal with Hagrid, or easily bypass him.

It seems that Harina's common sense speculation is not meaningless.

Firenze belongs to Hagrid... Well, he can barely be regarded as an "acquaintance", right?Yes, the concepts of horsemen and wizards are quite different. Although they don't take the initiative to fight with wizards, it's just because they obeyed their nature.

Generally speaking, the horse people hate wizards.Even if the two sides can coexist, it is unlikely that they will become their friends. This is impossible even for a crudely good person like Hagrid.

But Firenze is quite different from his fellow clan.

Although he also often talks about gods and gods, he regards the stars and destiny as his belief throughout his life.But unlike other horses who "follow the tide of fate", when faced with the choice of "horse life", he took the initiative to fill in his own answer.

When Quirrell, possessed by Voldemort, sneaked into the forbidden forest and killed the unicorn to drink its blood; when a group of little wizards including Maca and Harry seemed to be in crisis...

The other two horsemen always stood idly by, but Firenze chose to help.

As far as Hagrid is concerned, Firenze is a relatively good horseman who can conduct conversations.

Therefore, when he faced the moment when a large group of silently staring at him, he did not hesitate to choose Firenze as the breakthrough point for the conversation.

"...Today dawn, the light of Venus is sharp." Firenze looked at him with not very bright eyes, and said seriously, "Hagrid, do you understand?"

"What?" Hagrid was confused.

"...Is change."

When Hagrid was puzzled, a sturdy horseman stood out from the crowd, and came to Firenze's side in the respect of other horsemen-that is, in front of Hagrid.

"Davros." Firenze turned around and bowed solemnly.

Since the last time Maca went to the horse tribe, the patriarch of the previous generation of horse people has stayed in the huge cave forever, and the young horseman in front of him is the last generation that Maca saw. The horse patriarch.

That is the new Davros.

With Hagrid's understanding of the horse tribe, he didn't know anything about this slightly unfamiliar term.But even if he didn't know, after seeing the attitude of other horsemen, he almost understood.

"Oh-hello?" Hagrid hesitated, "So, you left the tribe this time...what is the reason?"

"My clan has been inspired by fate," Davros said solemnly, "Venus's edge hides chaos, and the trend of change is inevitable... I wait, we will move the tribe."

"migrate?"

Hagrid repeated it in surprise, but before he had time to think about it, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near in the woods behind him.

The horsemen immediately raised the wooden bows in their hands, and the feather arrows also hit them.

"Wow!"

When the bushes behind him shook for a while, Harry suddenly emerged from the gap in between.

"Hagrid, are you okay?"

He saw Hagrid's huge body at first sight, and then he spotted a large number of horsemen. The arrows in their hands made him immediately deterred.

"Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to take them back?" Hagrid said angrily, then turned around and shouted at the horsemen, "Let down all, put down your weapons! He's just a kid!"

The horses didn't move at all, and didn't pay attention to what he meant.

Davros looked at Harry, and waved his people to temporarily suppress their warnings.

"The heirs of giants and wizards, don’t be nervous, wait and don’t want to move right away...Fate tells us that moving the tribe is bound to be difficult, but the turbulence and crisis are unstoppable, and the move is imperative... I wait for this trip, I want to seek help from a wizard..."

When Davros said such a word, Hermione and Ron had returned to the castle smoothly.

...

"boom!"

It was probably anxious for a while, and caused too much strength, the door of the transfiguration class classroom hit the wall, making a loud noise.

"Professor McGonagall--"

"Miss Granger?" McGonagall, who was standing at the desk, turned his head and asked in surprise, "Aren't you supposed to be in the class of protecting magical creatures now? What happened?"

"Professor..." Hermione was about to say, but after a glance at some of the students who were surprised in the classroom, she changed her voice, "Professor, please come out, Professor Hagrid is looking for you in a hurry."

"Hagrid?" Professor McGonagall paused, then looked at Hermione who seemed a little impatient, and then turned to the little wizards in the classroom, "First preview the content of the next chapter, don't whisper!"

After that, she immediately stepped off the podium, followed Hermione into the corridor outside, and closed the door.

"Miss Granger, what is going on?" McGonagall asked with a frown.

"It's like this..." Hermione took advantage of the gap just now, and took a breath, and explained to McGonagall as she sorted her thoughts, "Professor Hagrid took us to the forest expedition class today, but it's just now. Before long, there was an unknown commotion in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and Hagrid asked us to come back first to inform you--"

She thought about it, and added: "Hagrid said he was a horseman, and there seems to be a lot of them!"

"Horseman?" A trace of doubt flashed in McGonagall's eyes, "I see, you did a good job, now you go and let the classmates go back to the common room, understand?"

"Got it!"

Hermione was about to turn around and leave, but she stopped just as soon as she stepped away.

"Professor," she hesitated, "that... Harry followed."

McGonagall, who was hurriedly walking towards the stairs, turned his head suddenly, and her somewhat angry expression made Hermione's neck stiff.

"Potter? What is he going to do?" McGonagall said sternly, "Making a fool!"

"Professor! Harry was also worried about Hagrid, he—" Hermione hurriedly excused Harry.

"You don't need to explain," McGonagall interrupted Hermione. "I see, I will pay attention to Mr. Potter's whereabouts when I get there-you should do what you should do now, always remember. You are now the prefect of Gryffindor!"

After speaking, McGonagall immediately turned around and continued hurriedly towards the direction of the stairs.

Seeing Professor McGonagall leaving behind, Hermione stood still and hesitated.It could be seen that she seemed a little confused about what she should do.

She is a strong girl, and she is very smart-she is a very smart group among wizards, but she also has shortcomings that cannot be ignored.

When encountering emergencies, her "smartness" will turn into an obstacle, and the complex and perfect thinking will entangle her actions, so that she is always not decisive enough.

At this point, Harry, and even Ron, whose brains were always insufficient, would be stronger than her.

Now she is very hesitant-is she going to fulfill the duties of prefects step by step?Or do you follow your own heart and catch up with Harry?

For her, both sides are important.

She doesn't know what the horseman is going to do, so it may be a sign that Voldemort's side is starting to act again.She couldn't get rid of the possibility that the commotion in the Forbidden Forest was just a bait, but she was indeed worried about the situation in the Forbidden Forest where only Harry and Hagrid were at the moment.

But fundamentally speaking, what worries her most is her own weakness.

Regardless of the possibility, she did not have the ability to change the situation. This was what bothered her the most.

"Hermione!"

When she was hesitating, Ron's voice came from the other side of the corridor.

"Ron?" Hermione hurriedly sorted out her thoughts so as not to spread her anxiety to others, "How about it, have everyone gone back?"

In fact, without Professor McGonagall’s reminder, she asked Ron to persuade all Gryffindor students back to the common room.

Of course, Slytherin will not be in charge of her.

"Well, everyone has returned to the lounge." Ron said casually as he walked here, "How about you? Have you seen Professor McGonagall?"

"The professor is rushing over," Hermione pondered for a moment, and then went on, "No, maybe she is notifying other professors right now?"

Not to mention Snape, who has never been very talkative, at least Flitwick must be a big help.

Regardless of the short stature of Professor Flitwick, who is of fairy blood, when he was young, he had the powerful strength to match the title of "Duel Champion".

"Then let's go quickly too!" Ron urged immediately, "Harry is still over there!"

"But..." Hermione pursed her lips, and retorted not so firmly, "We are the prefect! We have to take responsibility for the classmates without knowing whether it is a bait or not—"

"Bait?" Ron said blankly, but then shook his head again, "Don't worry about the bait or bait, it's something wrong in the woods now-shouldn't we help them?"

"Professor McGonagall has passed!" Hermione was stubborn on the surface, but she was struggling in her heart. "Besides, what if we go there?"

"Insufficient strength can't be a reason not to go," Ron frowned. "We are just going to help our friends!"

"That's right!"

As soon as Ron's words were spoken, the two heard the third voice here, which appeared abruptly.

"If you don't mind, I also want to make more friends."

Ron and Hermione turned their heads at the same time, only to see a thin figure appearing in the corner of the corridor-that was a new classmate who had been assigned to Slytherin, a boy who called himself "Sokas".