Chapter 177: Split treasure key

"Temple, Starlight" Ai Wen also wanted to ask about the thing, but did not speak, was interrupted by Ferenze.
"I don't think it's a good time to continue discussing this matter, and there are more urgent things waiting for us to do it." Ferenze looked worriedly at the distant fire, and the eight-eyed spiders came from time to time in the trees. The sound, he said softly, "Ai Wen, you just mentioned the little dwarf Peter, if you remember correctly, he should have died?"
"He is not dead, everything is a conspiracy." Ai Wen hurriedly said what happened 12 years ago and what happened in the castle.
Ferenze listened quietly, and he couldn't see much accident on his face.
What Irving said about the surprising truth between James Potter, Peter Dwarf and Bohemian Black, Ferenzer seems to believe in an instant, as if he knew the truth.
"So, everything is done by the little dwarf Peter, Sirius is just being shackled." Ai Wen said quickly, "We must catch him and not let him escape. This is very crucial, and it is related to the fate of many people.

"Everyone's fate has long been doomed, such as the little dwarf Peter, the harbinger from the sky told me about this unfortunate thing twenty years ago." Ferenze took a step forward, "I once reminded I have passed James and Sirius, but they don't believe me."
Is the omen from the sky still twenty years ago? !
Ai Wen is not unwilling to believe in Ferenze, nor does he know if he can really see some future events, but he does not seem to believe it, like Professor Trelawney, who has not entered the true prophecy.
"Where is the little dwarf Peter?"
"He should have been extremely injured near Alagok's lair, but he is coming soon. There are a lot of eight-eyed spiders chasing him behind him." Ai Wen came back and he continued to point to the front. "We are heading in that direction, on a clearing, and he will pass there after half an hour."
"Time is already urgent!" Ferenze did not ask why Ai Wen knew this kind of thing. He bent his front leg and lowered his body. "We must hurry and you can sit up, so it can be faster."

Felenze said, let Avon climb to his back.
Ivan has never had such experience. I rode a horseman and felt like riding a horse, but it was a little different. He didn't even feel a little bump. Ferenze was like a sensitive reindeer, walking through the jungle at a very fast speed. The two of them took less than five minutes before they arrived at Avon and took the old car of Mr. Weasley. The place.
The dark woods are quiet, and what is happening in the far-away Alagok nest seems to have nothing to do with it. Through the sparse trees, you can see the starry sky.
"Okay, let's wait here, thank you for helping me, Ferrenze!" Ai Wen slipped from his back. "I just met Ronan and Bain. The two of them refused to help me."

"It's not surprising that the horses usually don't help humans. We can't defy God's will. If the trajectory of the planet has predicted your death, then if you die by them, they won't help."
"But you helped me, you are different from other horses."
"Everyone has different understandings of the signs from the planets, and the practices are different. I once said that if necessary, I have to stand side by side with humans." Ferenze looked up at the sky, "have to Admit, I am a different kind in my ethnic group."
The atmosphere was silent at once, and neither of them spoke.
In the darkness, Avon thought of the thing that was preserved in the Ma tribe.
The magic item that is said to have powerful power, the secret treasure key left by Gryffindor.
"Ferrenze, if I want to get the thing that is kept in your tribe, what should I do?" Ai Wen suddenly asked, "I heard that I want to get the approval of the Ma people, what is the specific content?"
"For those who are chosen by fate, the planet will give a clear omen, and the elders will make specific requests and ask you to do something for us." Ferenze replied gently, he was still watching sky.
"A harbinger from the planet?"
Ai Wen is speechless and a sign of the planet.
In order to be recognized, the Ma people made specific requests for this. He can understand that as long as they can fulfill those requirements.
But what is the clear omen of the planet?
He can't see the connection between his own destiny and the planet. These mysterious and mysterious things are really a headache.
Ferenze did not answer Ai Wen’s question. He pointed to the brightest star in the sky and said calmly,
Mars tonight is very bright.

"I know, Ronan and Bain have just said, what does this mean?" Ai Wen sighed, how the horses are all the same, he thought Felenze would be normal, now it seems Also normal is limited.
"This is a sign." Felenze said simply, "representing the omen of the disaster, the worst omen. It is not a coincidence that you are here tonight, Evan, maybe you are the one chosen by fate, But I must remind you"
Ai Wen did not speak, he waited for Ferenze to continue.
"No matter what purpose you want, you have to get that powerful magic item." Ferenze looked down at Evan, his sapphire eyes shining under the night sky, "but I have to remind you, that Things are totally different from what you think."
"completely different?!"
Regarding the key to the Gryffindor secret treasure, Ai Wen did have several conjectures, but Felenze did say that he was totally different from what he imagined. Why did he say this? He dared not even hear his own guess, dare to make this conclusion?
"Yes, it's totally different! In fact, it's not even complete. It splits with the internal division of the Ma people. We have not fulfilled the vows. For centuries, the elders of the tribe have been feeling for this. Worried."
"What are you talking about, not complete?" Ai Wen stunned.
"This is a very long story, a dark history about the horse."
Ferenze turned and avoided Ai Wen’s question.
He just vaguely said that the secret treasure key left by Gryffindor split because of the internal division of the Ma tribe, and he obviously did not want to explain the reasons in detail.
It can be seen from his expression that this is not a very glorious thing for the Ma people. (To be continued.)