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

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

"... Ferenza? What the **** is going on?"

There were dozens of horsemen he saw. Those horsemen galloped unusually quickly in the forest, and the symbolic obstruction of Hagrid was absolutely unstoppable.

But they still stopped the pace of Mercedes, had no choice to deal with Hagrid, or easily bypass him.

It seemed that Harry's common-sense speculation was not useless.

Ferencé is Hagrid's ... well, barely a acquaintance? Yes, the concepts of horsemen and wizards are very different. Although they do not take the initiative to fight with wizards, it is only because they obey their nature.

In general, the horses hated the wizard. Even if the two sides can coexist, it is unlikely that they will become friends. This is not even a rough-headed good man like Hagrid.

But Ferencé has a lot of differences with his fellow people.

Although he is always god-like, he uses the sky and destiny as his belief throughout his life. However, unlike other horsemen who "follow the current in the long river of destiny", when facing the choice of "Ma Sheng", he took the initiative to fill in his answer.

When Kilo, who was owned by Voldemort, sneaked into the forbidden forest and killed the unicorn to drink its blood; when a small wizard including Maca and Harry seemed to be in crisis ...

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

As far as Hagrid is concerned, Ferenze is a relatively capable horseman.

So when he faced a large group of silent stares at him, he did not hesitate to choose Ferenze as the breakthrough point of conversation.

"... at dawn today, Venus's rays are sharp." Ferenze looked at him with less bright eyes and said seriously, "Hagrid, do you understand?"

"What?" Hagrid was completely confused.

"... It's change."

Just as Hagrid was in doubt, a healthy horseman stood out from the crowd and came to Ferenze in the respect of other horsemen-that is, in front of Hagrid.

"Davros." Ferenze turned around and saluted solemnly.

Since Maca's last visit to the horse tribe, the horse's previous patriarch has always stayed in the huge cave, and the young horse is now the new generation that Maca last saw. Horse patriarch.

That is the new Daphros.

With Hager's understanding of the horse race, he didn't know anything about this slightly strange word. But even if he didn't know it, after seeing the attitude of other horsemen, he almost understood.

"Oh-hello?" Hagrid hesitated. "So, why did you leave the tribe this time ... for what reason?"

"My family has been inspired by destiny," Daphros said solemnly. "Venus's sharp edge hides scourge, and the trend of change is inevitable ... I will wait and move the tribe."

"migrate?"

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

The horses immediately lifted the wooden bow in their hands, and Yu Jian took it together.

"Wow--"

After the bushes shaking behind him, Harry suddenly got out of the gap between them.

"Hagrid, all right?"

He saw Hagrid's huge body at first glance, and then immediately found a large number of horsemen, the arrows in their hands made him immediately stop.

"Why are you here? Didn't I let you take them back?" Hagrid exclaimed angrily, then turned back to the horses and shouted, "Everyone down, down your arms! He's just a child!"

The horsemen remained motionless and ignored him at all.

Davros looked at Harry and waved his family members to temporarily press down the warning in his heart.

"The sons and daughters of giants and wizards, do n’t have to be nervous. If you do n’t want to move immediately, destiny tells my tribe that migrating the tribe will be difficult, but the turmoil and crisis are unstoppable. But to seek the help of the wizard ... "

By the time Daphros said such a thing, Hermione and Ron had successfully returned to the castle.

...

"boom!"

It was probably anxious for a moment, so that the strength was too great, the door of the deformation class classroom hit the wall, and a loud noise was made.

"Professor McGonagall--"

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

"Professor ..." Hermione was about to say, but after glancing at some of the students in the classroom, she changed her voice and said, "Professor, please come out. Professor Haig is in a hurry to find you."

"Hagrid?" Professor McGondon paused, and looked at Hermione, who seemed a little impatient, then turned to the little wizards in the classroom. "Let's preview the content of the next chapter first, don't let the other talk!"

Having said that, she immediately stepped down from the podium, followed Hermione into the corridor outside, and brought the door in hand.

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

"That's it ..." Hermione gasped for a while while she was clearing her thoughts while explaining to McGonagall. "Professor Haig took us to the forestry inspection class today, but we were there. It didn't take long for an unknown disturbance to occur 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 horse, and it seemed like a lot!"

"Horse?" There was a hint of doubt in McGonagall's eyes. "I know, you are doing well. Now you go to the classmates to return to the common room, understand?"

"Got it!"

Hermione was about to turn away, but she stopped just as she stepped off her feet.

"Professor," she said hesitantly, "that ... Harry followed up."

McGonagall, who was hurried toward the stairs, turned her head back, her face stiffened with an angry expression.

"Porter? What is he going to do?" McGonagall said sternly. "Fuck!"

"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 now-you should do what you should do now, and keep in mind, You are now Gryffindor's Chief! "

After speaking, McGonagall turned immediately and continued to hurry in the direction of the stairs.

Looking at Professor McGonagall's back, Hermione stood still for a moment. It seemed that she was a little confused about what she should do.

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

When faced with an unexpected situation, her "smartness" will turn into an obstacle, and her complex and pursuit of perfection will entangle her actions so that she is not always decisive enough.

In this regard, Harry, and even Ron, whose brains are always insufficient, will be stronger than her.

Now she was hesitant--what was going to be done step by step? Or follow his own heart and catch up with Harry?

For her, both sides are important.

She didn't know what the horses were going to do, so it could also be a precursor to Voldemort's action. She couldn't get rid of the possibility that the forest turmoil was just a bait, but she did worry about what was happening only to Harry and Hagrid's forest.

Basically, what she worry about most is her weakness.

Either way, she doesn't have the ability to change the situation, which is what bothers her most.

"Hermione!"

While she was hesitant, Ron's voice came across the corridor.

"Ron?" Hermione quickly sorted out her mind so as not to spread the restlessness to others. "Well, are you all back?"

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

Of course, Slytherin wasn't under her control.

"Well, everyone is back in the lounge." Ron walked here, casually, "How about you? Did you meet Professor McGonagall?"

"Professor is rushing over," Hermione pondered for a moment, then continued, "No, maybe she is notifying other professors now?"

Not to mention Snape, who has not been very good at talking, at least Frievey must be a big help.

Regardless of the short stature of Professor Flitwick, who has leprechaun pedigree, when he was young, he had a powerful strength that matched the title of "Duel Champion".

"Then let's go!" Ron urged immediately. "Harry is still there!"

"But ..." Hermione pursed her lips, refusing to resolutely ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ We are the seniors! Without being sure if it was a bait, we have to take responsibility for our classmates— "

"The bait?" Ron said blankly, then shook his head again. "Don't worry about the bait and not the bait. Now it's an accident in the woods-shouldn't we help them?"

"Professor McGonagall has passed!" Hermione was stubborn on the surface, but was struggling inside. "What's more, if we were to go?"

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

"That's right!"

As soon as Ron's words were spoken, the two heard a third voice here, and came out abruptly.

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

Ron and Hermione turned their heads at the same time, but saw a thin figure appear in the corner of the corridor-the new classmate who was classified as Slytherin, a boy who called himself "Sokas".