Vol 2 Chapter 275: Elder of the horse

The horses formed a circle and surrounded Ai Wen with five of them.
Crossing the swaying back and head, Ai Wen saw a variety of horses dressed in various colors, most of them very strong, with a sharp arrow and a long bow behind them.
In the center, it is a silver-gray horseman.
He is obviously very old, about a hundred years old, with deep wrinkles on his face and white beards that are almost to be grounded.
He is the elder of the Ma, the oldest and most wise Ma in the tribe.
When Evan observed him, he also looked at Evan carefully.
His eyes are very light in color, and he can only see a piece of whiteness when he looks far.
Margaret walked over and bowed his head, not seeing the previous temper.
His attitude to the elders reported to Ai Wen their affairs, Ai Wen heard him tell the other party, these four human pony hope to get the approval of the horse, and then try to obtain the sacred temple that has been preserved in the central part of the tribe. That magic item.
Although he was very disgusted with human beings, he did not deliberately discredit them, causing trouble for them. All he said was facts.
The elders of the horse nodded and motioned that he knew the matter, and Margaret retreated to the side. The older horseman took a step forward. He didn't speak, and he carefully observed Avon for a while, then looked up at the night sky as if he were observing the trajectory of the planet.
Just as Avon thought he would keep going like this, he suddenly took out the unknown black herbal powder from the bag he carried.
Did not see what he did, a red flame suddenly rose in front of him.
The elders of the horse slowly threw the powder into the rising flame, and the color of the flame immediately changed from red to fantastic dark blue, accompanied by a lot of smoke.
"The horse can predict by igniting smoke and flame by burning several herbs and leaves." Hermione whispered, "I saw it in the book, and the principle is probably similar to how we look at the crystal ball."
"Except for the lines on the table, I have never seen anything from that ball." Ron muttered, looking at each other with suspicion.
Harry nodded and agreed with Ron.
Perhaps Professor Trelawney left a deep impression on him. Until now, he thought that prophesying this kind of thing was deceptive.
Unlike the three of them, Avon saw something different from the blue flame through the way Dumbledore taught him. He felt the strange magical fluctuations, and a trace of magic hidden in the smoke, if nothing drifted to himself.
He hurried back and hoped to dodge.
The elders of the horse raised their heads and looked at Ai Wen. With a breeze, the smoke blew straight, and Ai Wen smelled the leaves. Unlike the common curse, the eccentric magic in the smoke did not harm him. It just revolved around Avon and then floated to Harry beside him.
Like stargazing, this is the unique divination magic of the horse.
Not surprisingly, this magic should be very advanced. In addition to the elders of the horse, Ai Wen never saw other horses used.
They usually observe the stars in the night sky and draw a harbinger of their fate.
But this time, the horses in front of us did not do this. Before waiting for the elders to predict the results, they watched the circle around Ai Wen, just like cherishing animals in the zoo, watching silently in the distance. Ai Wen they are five.
Most of the horses were looking at Harry, and they whispered that they were exactly the same as many of the wizards who first met Harry.
Only a few horsemen who met with Sirius had a little bit of indifference to him, and immediately moved their eyes to other places, not knowing Sirius.
The same is true of Arvin and Bain who met by Avon a month ago. They didn’t even look at him.
In the silent silence, the atmosphere is extremely tense. The expressions on the faces of the horses are not the same. Some are purely curious, some are severely examined, some are unidentified, but more are doubts and distrust.
They looked around and even took out the weapons.
Sirius tells everyone not to let go of the wand. If something happens, don't let him leave the forbidden forest and say that the horses will not hurt the children.
Evan felt that Hermione was not consciously approaching herself. He knew that Hermione must be worried. He skillfully held the other hand and signaled her peace of mind.
Because of being too nervous, Hermione's palms were all sweaty. She looked at the horseman in front of her in awe, and raised the unknown fear in her heart. These horses look very horrible and scary, as if they are going to rush at any time.
If there isn't Evan here, she doesn't know what to do.
Just as the horse was far from watching and whispering, a white-golden long-haired Ferenze came out of the horse. He didn't seem to change much more than a month ago. In the atmosphere of hesitation and distrust, his actions are very obvious.
Everyone was surprised to see Ferenze, and he was shocked by his bold behavior. No one spoke, even the whispering arguments of the horses came to an abrupt end.
"I am very happy to see you again in twenty years, Sirius Black!" Ferenzer whispered, he did not seem to notice the anomaly, came calmly.
He shook hands with Sirius and put an old friend who had not seen him for a long time.
After greeted Sirius, he turned his eyes to Harry.
"Harry Potter!" Ferenze said softly.
"Hello, Felenze, nice to meet you!" Harry hurriedly shook hands with him.
"Me too!" The horseman with white blond hair pointed his head and said in an unquestionable tone, "We are destined to meet again."
His expression was calm and there was no smile on his face, which made people think what they were thinking.
"The trajectory of the planet has given a harbinger, and our fate will not end here." Ferenze nodded to Harry again. "We will meet again."
He left Harry and walked slowly to Ai Wen, reaching out.
"That's the same, I know you will come, Ivan Mason!" His blue eyes looked at Evan without hesitation, and said softly, "On the night we met for the first time, The Mars that brought the war shines brightly on our heads, brighter than ever. After that, I carefully observed its trajectory, and I saw you in this upcoming war."
"Shut up, Ferrenzer!" Margaret rushed angrily and shouted. "We have vowed that we will not easily reveal what we saw." (To be continued.)