Hogwarts: Where are the Pokémon?

Chapter 119 Harry: There is only one truth

"Apply some herbs first, Hagrid." Firenze crushed the herbs in his hand and divided Hagrid a little.Then he rubbed the juice from the crushed herbs on his front feet.

"Thanks, but why are you here?"

Hagrid didn't refuse Firenze's kindness, in fact he was much more miserable than Firenze looked.His entire body seemed to have suffered a lot of torture, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on his entire face.

Although he has a wand, don't expect him to know much magic, let alone the kind that is only taught to little wizards after the third year.

Iron Curse?
Never heard of it!

"Mars is bright tonight. Abnormally bright," Firenze said.

But this gave Hagrid a great headache.

He doesn't like to communicate with the horse people, on the one hand because of the strange self-esteem and exclusivity of the horse people, and on the other hand because these guys are always talking about it.

This is probably the case with divination.

In fact, Firenze and Ronan were already among the few centaurs who could communicate, but Hagrid still couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Fortunately, he didn't continue to chatter.

"We got some news from the unicorn herd that someone was trying to harm the unicorns. But Bane didn't want to cooperate with you, so only Ronan and I came."

He said sadly.

"It seems that our goals are the same." Hagrid said, "Okay, if you feel better, then we will continue to chase that guy! Otherwise Ronan may be in danger alone."

"Wait, you go first." Firenze shook his head and said, "That unicorn, it can still be saved."

Unlike in the original book, the unicorn, which should have been dead, is still alive at this time.Because of Malfoy and Neville's delay, Hagrid arrived just in time, and Quirrell only had time to drink part of the blood.

"I forgot!" Hagrid slapped his head, "I'll help Ronan, you stay!"

As he spoke, he limped out again regardless of his injuries.

Firenze picked up the herbs, walked to the side of the unicorn, and treated it.

The three of Harry made their way through the bushes and saw a dark figure kneeling beside a pure white animal, that beautiful creature was obviously the murdered unicorn!
The two Derbys also stopped here, watching this strange creature vigilantly, which made them vigilant all of a sudden.

Hagrid was nowhere to be seen, but there were signs of battle everywhere.

The trees snapped and snapped, or were scorched black.

"Stay away from it!"

He didn't see Hagrid, and there happened to be a strange creature at the scene. Harry took Firenze for granted as the dark wizard Malfoy mentioned.

But Malfoy didn't say he had four legs!

He scolded Malfoy mentally.That coward, it's fine to run away, but he didn't leave any information behind.

"Wait Harry, he's a centaur!" Hermione hurriedly stopped Harry who was about to attack.

At this time, Firenze also stood up, he was tall and tall.

"Generally, we don't like being called 'just' little girls," Firenze corrected.

He wouldn't be angry with the little wizard, but it would be bad if Bane heard it.

"Feel sorry--"

Then Firenze looked at Harry, who immediately noticed that his eyes were blue and very beautiful.Pure and flawless, but it seems a little melancholy.

"Are you the child from the Potter family?" Firenze recognized him at a glance. Once, in the centaur's prophecy, this child would affect the future of the wizarding world.

But now his influence seems to be fading rapidly.

"Hagrid is fighting the dark wizard ahead, and Ronan is with him. You should go back to school, the forest is not safe at night."

"But, we have to help him." Harry didn't budge.

De Rubi doesn't care if Firenze is good or bad, as long as his trainer speaks, they will attack.

Firenze looked at them, not knowing how to make a decision for a while.

Generally speaking, ponies need protection in their group, so they naturally put this view in other races.

Even Bane, who hated humans very much, usually wouldn't do anything to little wizards.

But now, looking at those small but powerful Pokémon, Firenze backed down.

The centaurs predicted Harry Potter and those Pokémon things, but their predictions were very general and imprecise.

But anyway, the two prophecies now meet before his eyes.

The legendary savior walks side by side with Pokémon, maybe something different will happen?

"Okay, but if you are in danger, I will take you away. Now, come on my back." Firenze lowered his upper body so that Harry and the others could sit on it.

At this point Harry didn't know what it meant, but was grateful for his help.

Ron wasn't crowded with Harry and Hermione.

"I can sit behind the halo and I don't think it will expose us now."

Two "horses" ran in the Forbidden Forest.

Their footsteps are steady, and they can easily avoid the trees in the forest while moving at high speed. The slippery moss under their feet and the torsos of trees that fall due to decay from time to time can't stop their footsteps.

"Firenzie, follow the owl in the sky!" Harry reminded.

With Firenze's help, they were much faster this time.

"I saw them!"

In the distance, a bright spell flashed, temporarily illuminating the jungle.

Harry and the others saw three black figures, one of them was particularly tall, obviously Hagrid.

"Quick, go help Hagrid! Attack that dark wizard!"

It was too late for Harry to make an accurate command, but Druby had already understood.Ron's Purgatory followed, and they stayed together all the time, so they also obeyed a little bit of Harry's orders sometimes.

The two Pokémon rushed out, spitting out two flames towards Quirrell in mid-air.

Quirrell didn't dodge, but the flame was blocked in front of him.

The flame seemed to have touched something invisible, and immediately flowed to both sides.

"Ha, there are a few more!" Quirrell said angrily.

He looked at Hagrid's back with hatred, and Firenze, who was carrying Harry, rushed out quickly.

Harry immediately felt a tearing pain in his forehead, and he didn't let him fall over.

Hermione noticed this and quickly supported him: "Are you all right, Harry?"

"I'm fine." Harry tried his best to cover the scar on his forehead, he could feel it was terribly hot there.

In fact, this is not the first time his scar has been so painful.

The last time was the day he just entered school, when he met Snape's eyes.

From this point of view, there is probably only one truth - this dark wizard is Snape!

(End of this chapter)