The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

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After the small gathering in the Transfiguration office, Draco hurried to the library, where a friend was still waiting for him.

"The brat can run fast."

Aini scolded with a smile, he wanted to ask some more questions, but just saying goodbye to Anthony, Draco ran away without a trace.

"I went to find Harry again, they have been inseparable for the past few months."

Hermione was not surprised, the two of them were very sticky now, maybe Harry started to regret being assigned to Gryffindor, otherwise they could get together when they returned to the lounge.

Aini held his chin and didn't speak. After returning to school this time, although the Eye of True Sight didn't find any abnormalities, he always felt that there were some changes in Harry.

He couldn't tell, the way was unknown, but he just had a faint feeling.

what is going on actually?

……

"what 's the truth?"

Intimidated by Mrs. Pince, Harry bit his fingers and muttered to himself, resting his elbows on the old but neat table top, quickly flipping through the tome in front of him.

The "swish, swish, swish" page-turning sound kept ringing, indicating that the boy did not find what he needed.

There were a few books strewn across the table, and when Draco sat down next to Harry, a tall pile was piled up.

Autobiography, history books, travel notes...

The books on the table are of different categories, but if someone reads them, they will find that one place is mentioned in them-Edinburgh.

……

When Harry and Draco searched for information, Ernie had already forgotten about the changes in the boy.

Who doesn't have a little secret?

It is neither ethical nor necessary to get to the bottom of it.

Right now he is standing among the ruins, constantly taking things out of his pockets.

Table, chairs, and console with cauldron.

Then Aini added a few flavors of life-rich ingredients into the crucible, and with a wave of his hand, an orange-red flame ignited.

Two years ago, this place was the settlement of the centaurs, but now the houses have been emptied, and the trees, vines, flowers and plants have returned to their habitats.

After Aini harvested the giant acromantia, the centaur moved the tribe deeper into the Forbidden Forest.

Although the destruction of the acromantid colony was a great thing for the neighboring centaurs, the strength shown by another neighbor made them feel anxious.

The acromantia made the centaur tired of dealing with it, but was easily erased by the wizard.

And, all of this is done unconsciously.

The intuitive comparison of power completely broke the false arrogance in the hearts of the diehard centaurs, so that they could only remember the glory of their ancestors while silently packing their bags, and stay away from the fearful castle under the guidance of the priest.

"Aini, why did the centaur move away?"

Hermione looked around casually, and saw that the general layout of the camp was still there, but most of the pillars of the huts had collapsed, and vines and green grass were everywhere, and occasionally some traces of suspected astrology could be found on the moss bulging on the surface of the stone wall.

"Because the horseman only wants to be a horseman..."

Aini replied softly, telling her the reason.

"Hogwarts and the centaurs have lived in peace for many years. They should have known from the beginning to the end that the centaurs and wizards are incomparable in strength. Why were they scared away this time?"

The girl was puzzled, the centaur should know that Hogwarts has no ill will toward them, otherwise they would not be able to live in the Forbidden Forest at all.Even Aini, who had the toughest attitude towards alien races, only frightened Bain that time, and didn't really hurt him.

"The glory of the horse people has passed for too long, and the descendants can only use the deeds of their ancestors to maintain their remaining pride. But the pride of thousands of years ago is no match for the facts in front of us. Urina doesn't want to bend the backbone of the tribe. We can only go, go far away, let time wash away the new generation's fear of wizards."

Aini raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if his eyes had penetrated through many shades of greenery, and he saw those figures with all four hoofs on the ground, running for their livelihoods from an unknown distance.

Although Urina belongs to the friendly faction in the centaur tribe, and her attitude towards wizards is not as tough as Bain and other centaur supremacists, but centaurs are centaurs, and she can consider issues from the perspective of a wizard, but she does not use The wizard's position to do things.

As a priest of the tribe, Urina needs a centaur like Firenze to ease her relationship with the wizard, and in her heart, she would definitely prefer that there be more and more centaurs like Bain, so that the pride of the tribe and the seeds of revival Handed down.

So she can't let the new generation face the power of the wizard. In that case, even if the vassal contract is not signed, the tribe will no longer be full of vitality and freedom.

The horsemen have been silent for a long time, but they still have dreams.

But some dreams are too ethereal, some dreams are too heavy, and the dreams of the horse people have both.

"But the Forbidden Forest is so big, how long can they escape?"

Hearing Hermione's exclamation, a strange look flashed across Aini's face.

Girl, the size of the Forbidden Forest may exceed your imagination.

Maybe the horsemen can really break out a way.

Aini shook his head and didn't continue the topic. Under the girl's ignorant gaze, he pointed at the crucible, and the light green liquid inside floated into the air, the breath of life spread, and the surrounding green plants suddenly grew up. .

Then Aini opened his pocket and put back the things he took out.

"Come on, let's go back."

After dealing with the traces left behind, Aini shouted to Hermione who was wandering around.

"Huh? Are you leaving now?"

The little witch was even more confused, what did they do here?Make a pot of potion, and then use it, come all the way here just for this?

"Well, just leave a trace."

Aini scanned the surrounding green plants, all of which could be regarded as Sylvie's "tentacles", enough to deceive Voldemort into using life energy.

He had already set up the stage, and the rest was to watch Sylvie's performance.

Of course, she will not be the only actor on stage.

"oh oh."

After a short question, Hermione remembered that Aini had done something to deal with the indentation caused by the desk, chair and desk before, and then understood what he was planning.

Since the girl learned Occlumency, Aini no longer shy away from her in many schemes.On the contrary, sometimes it is deliberately mentioned.

So now Hermione's little head is not only filled with great doubts, but she, who is already smart, has grown faster than in the original track.

Looking up, the slanting sunset dyed the figure in front of him and the clouds in the sky red.

The night in the Forbidden Forest always comes more swiftly. After a while, two figures stepped through the afterglow and stepped into the soft moonlight.

The white brilliance passes through the branches and leaves, and is projected finely on the ground with roots and tendrils. It seems that it wants to pick up the tranquility around it, but after all, it integrates itself into this picture scroll, looking forward to the upcoming drama.