Chapter 223 Gifts

Chapter 223 Gifts
"That's right, but Hagrid doesn't seem to be a wizard. I've seen him several times while hunting in the territory close to Hogwarts, and gradually became familiar with him. He's different from other wizards. I even shared my prey with him. .” Firenze’s voice was clear and loud, but not harsh.

"He's my friend, the guard of the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts." Anduin nodded, what Firenze said basically matched the information he heard from Hagrid.

"It turns out that you still have such a fate. It seems that fate has not abandoned the centaur tribe, and the Venus is still taking care of us." The elder centaur put his hands on his chest, facing the sky, and saluted the sky.

A group of centaurs beside him also saluted to the sky with respect, much more pious than when they faced Anduin just now.

Seeing this, Anduin couldn't help frowning. Why are these centaurs talking like they were saved by fate? If I had known it, I would have waited for them to die before making a move.

"The movement of the stars is ever-changing. In the face of the vast and magnificent universe, we are as insignificant as ants. I advise you not to always count on those stars. Sometimes wise eyes and minds are more reliable than the sky." Anduin was a little puzzled Amorous interruption.

"You!" Another young centaur next to the elder heard Anduin's disrespectful words, and wanted to stop annoyed, but was immediately stopped by the elder beside him.

"Ronan, there is great wisdom in the words of your benefactor, don't be disrespectful to your benefactor." The elder shook his head at the young centaur beside him, and then looked at Anduin, "You are right, sometimes we will fall into astrology. Among the myths brought about, just like this crisis, we were almost unaware of it beforehand."

Then the elder took a few steps forward and asked softly: "Please tell us your name, I am the chief of this centaur, Brand Varden, in this forest you call the Forbidden Forest , we regard the South Territory, that is, the area close to Hogwarts, as our territory, but from now on you will be our guest, friend."

"Anduin Wilson, currently studying at Hogwarts, nice to meet you." Anduin could see that the elder centaur was wise and rational, so he was very polite to him.

"Nice to meet you, Anduin." Brand Warden smiled, took a horn from his body, and handed it to the other party, "In order to thank you for your help, please accept this gift from me, this is The horn made of the horns of Riem cattle, blow it in the southern region, and all the centaurs who hear the horn will come to respond to you immediately."

"Thank you." Anduin raised his eyebrows, and accepted the horn contentedly, but he didn't expect there to be a gift.

At this time, the handsome Firenze also quickly stepped forward, took off the only longbow that was intact on his body, and handed it to Anduin.

"This is my side weapon. It is made of blackthorn wood and my tail hair. It is my treasure. It symbolizes my friendship and respect for you. Please accept it." Firenze said respectfully. Pass the longbow in your hand.

Facing Firenze's solemnity, Anduin also accepted the other party's gift with a serious expression, and then the centaurs around him lined up, stepped forward one by one, and presented the gift that he regarded as a treasure to Anduin.

Including Ronan, who was somewhat disrespectful before, also presented his most beloved fine steel dagger respectfully.

After a while, Anduin received a horn, a longbow, a dagger, a spear, two bags of rare herbs, and a necklace made of unicorn tail hair and animal teeth. And a piece of bezoar the size of a centaur's fist.

After receiving these gifts, Anduin had a deeper understanding of the centaurs. Although these centaurs are a bit stubborn and stubborn, they are more simple, natural and worthwhile compared to some scheming and deep-minded humans. trust.

After receiving these gifts solemnly, the elder Brandwalden told Anduin that if you need their help, you are welcome.

Anduin seemed to have thought of something at this time, and asked Brandwadden: "Do you know anything about these werewolves, and the leader of the werewolf wizard, how did he suddenly gather the werewolves together?"

"Well, for these werewolves, I only know that they were only active in the Northern Territory before. According to the news from the same family in the Northern Territory, their activities have been relatively scattered and there is no sign of gathering." Brandwaden Pointing to the direction where Anduin appeared before, he said.

"And I've never seen that werewolf leader, but I have some guesses about it."

"Oh? What guess?"

"Do you know the mysterious man?"

"You mean the Dark Lord?" Anduin raised his eyebrows in surprise, why did he get involved with that guy again.

"Yes, before the mysterious man died, he sent an envoy to contact us, trying to get the centaur to fight for him. Of course we refused, but we also had an enmity with the mysterious man's forces. During that time, we fought with the black wizard There have been a lot of frictions and fights, and in order to avoid them, the centaur tribes in the Forbidden Forest also dispersed and settled down to avoid those dark wizards, and we were discussing about remerging some time ago." Brandvarden sighed.

Anduin nodded, it seems that the Dark Lord's hands are very long, and even non-human races want to be included under his command.

"As far as I know, apart from targeting us, they have had contact with werewolves, giants, and even trolls. Of course they failed. With the intelligence of trolls, they can't understand their thoughts." Brandeva Deng explained.

"You mean that the werewolf wizard might have been sent by the mysterious man to summon the werewolves?" Anduin suddenly realized.

"Yes, he probably succeeded, but facing the death of the mysterious man and having gathered a bunch of werewolves under his command, he can only find another way out." Brandwadden nodded.

"I see, thank you for your clarification." Anduin thanked the elder.

It's Death Eaters again, these guys are really lingering, and Anduin thinks that Brandwalden's guess should be close to ten, so he can't let this guy go.

After finishing the conversation, Brandwalden bid farewell to Anduin, and then led the horsemen to leave here.

The young horse people headed by Firenze still nodded to Anduin respectfully before leaving, they were clear about their grievances and grievances, and they would not be stingy with the kindness they should express.

After watching the centaurs leave, Anduin put the gifts he received into the newly made space ring, and then planned the next action.

(End of this chapter)