Vol 2 Chapter 929: Ferenze

Firenze?
Everyone seemed a little surprised, even Fanlin, who was late, found it incredible.
He had dealt with those horsemen, however, the horsemen left Fanlin really impressed.
An ordinary horseman is like a brash man full of brain muscles, but it cannot be denied that even a wizard cannot ignore the wisdom of the horseman.
The powerful fighting skills and the smart mind of the horse man made the horse a strong mark in the history of magic.
Although today’s horsemen are not so powerful, their occult talents are perfectly preserved. Naturally, in terms of prophecy, unless there is a character like Abraham among the human wizards, prophecy is the most horseman. Good means.
Naturally, in order to maintain the continuity of the ethnic group, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the most basic choice, which obviously does not include coming to Hogwarts as a professor of divination.
As early as their first grade, Firenze saw Voldemort. It can be said that they knew that Voldemort would return and Hogwarts would also be in chaos.
The last time Fanlin went to the Forbidden Forest to discuss the issue of Glop with the horses, he was resisted by them, but now Firenze has appeared in Hogwarts. This is obviously not the attitude of the horse tribe, at least short It is impossible to turn over within the time limit.
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"Lavender and I bet that you must regret giving up divination now, right, Hermione?" Pavetti asked with a grin. It was breakfast time two days after Professor Trauni left her job. Pavetti was curling her eyelashes with her wand and checking the results in the image on the back of the spoon.
This morning was their first fortune telling class in Firenze.
"Not necessarily?" Hermione said indifferently while reading the Daily Prophet. "I never really liked horses." She turned a page of the newspaper and reviewed the column on it.
"He is not a horse, he is a centaur!" Lavender cried out in surprise.
"What a beautiful centaur!" Pavetti sighed.
"In any case, he always has four legs." Hermione said coldly. "I thought you two would be upset about the departure of Professor Trauni?"
"We are indeed very sad." Lavender emphasized, "We went to her office and brought her some beautiful daffodils-not those of Professor Bean Sprouts who make horns, it is normal."
"Is she okay?" Fanlin asked.
"Not very good," Lavender said sympathetically, "she said while crying, she would rather leave here than stay where there is Umbridge. I don't blame her at all, it must be Umbridge. It’s really scary for her, don’t you think?"
"I think the horror of Wembley has just begun!" Hermione said gloomily.
"Impossible," Ron had just swallowed a big mouthful of bacon and eggs. "She can't be any worse than before."
"Remember what I said, she will retaliate against Dumbledore for assigning a new teacher without discussing with her." Hermione said as she closed the newspaper, "especially a centaur professor, seeing She should know how she looked when she saw Firenze." After breakfast, Hermione went to her arithmetic prediction class, while Fanlin and Harry followed Pavety and Lavender to the porch. Ready to go to divination.
"Aren't we going to the North Tower?" Ron asked bewildered as Pawitte bypassed the marble ladder. Pavetti turned her head and looked at Ron contemptuously from her shoulder.
"How do you think Firenze is going to climb the stairs? We are going to class No. 2 now, which was announced on the bulletin board yesterday." Classroom No. 2 is located on the first floor from the porch to the other side. On the side of the aisle of the hall, in Fanlin's memory, this is one of those classrooms that are rarely used. It feels like a closet or storage room that is easily overlooked.
After following Ron into the classroom, Fanlin found himself standing in the middle of a forest clearing. He couldn't help being stunned. Dumbledore really worked hard for Firenze. Environmental mimicry magic. This is not a normal spell. That said, few people will learn, because it is very advanced and useless for daily or combat.
"This is?" Harry asked. The floor of this classroom is full of damp moss and trees that grow from the ground. The lush branches and leaves of these trees are all over the ceiling and windows, making the room full of mottled and soft green light from the branches and leaves diagonally. The classmates who had come in all looked a little nervous. They sat on the dirt, leaned their backs on tree trunks or rocks, and wrapped their arms around their knees or hugged them tightly to their chests.
Firenze stood in the center of the clearing, with a soft mane hanging from his back. It must be admitted that Kong Wu’s powerful body exuded a silvery white color and the natural handsomeness of horses, which made Fei Fei. Lenzer looks good.
"Environmental mimicry magic, if you want to know its source..." Fanlin said, "Actually, I don't know, I just saw it, but no one knows how to practice it. To be precise, it's all real here. , It just depends on magic to maintain."
Firenze also found them. Fanlin thought he would take out a crystal ball or something.
"Harry Potter," he said, holding out his hand when Harry came in. "Uh-hi" Harry shook hands with the centaur, and Firenze was looking at Harry through his incredibly blue eyes without blinking, without a smile on his face. "It's nice to meet you."
"Well, you..."
The centaur with flax hair tilted his head slightly and said, "In the prophecy, we will meet again."
"However, to my surprise, you also came."
"Oh, of course, I don't know if your prediction saw my arrival." Fanlin stretched out his hand and shook Firenze.
"The list of students tells me that you will not come, but I am still very happy to see you two at the same time. The prophecy will guide my direction, perhaps it is destined to meet here.
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Fanlin didn't dare to compliment Firenze's performance of a magic stick, but Fanlin still noticed that there was a hoof-shaped bruise on Firenze's chest.
When Harry walked towards his classmates, they all looked at him in awe, obviously because they were impressed by the friendship between him and Firenze, because Firenze looked in their eyes, It is very scary.
When the door of the classroom closed ~EbookFREE.me~ and the last student who entered sat down on a stump next to the wastebasket, Firenze made a gesture to everyone.
"Thank you Dumbledore for arranging this classroom for us kindly" Firenze said after everyone was seated: "However, according to my habits, I prefer to teach you in the Forbidden Forest. Until Monday, it is my home there, but this will never be possible again."
"Professor" Pavetti raised her hand, and said breathlessly, "Why not? We have been there with Hagrid, and we are not afraid at all."
"It has nothing to do with your courage," Firenze said. "It has to do with my position. I can no longer return to taboos because I have been banished by my people."
"Clan member?" Lavender said confusedly. Judging from Lavender's character, she should be full of other things now.
"What... Oh" she showed an understanding expression on her face, and said in surprise, "You mean there are more people like you?"
"Did Hagrid raised you? Just like he raised snails?" Justin asked eagerly.