"Temple, Starlight" Aiwen still wanted to ask about that thing, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Firenze.
"I don't think it is suitable to continue discussing this matter now. There are more urgent matters waiting for us to do." Firenze looked at the distant fire light worriedly, and the clicks of acromantulas could be heard from time to time in the bushes. Noisy, he said softly, "Evan, you just mentioned Pettigrew Peter, if I remember correctly, he should be dead?"
"He didn't die, everything was a conspiracy." Aiwen hurriedly explained what happened in the castle twelve years ago and just now.
Firenze listened quietly, not even much surprise could be seen on his face.
What Ivan said, about the surprising truth about the relationship between James Potter, Pettigrew Peter and Sirius Black, Firenze seemed to believe it in an instant, as if he knew the truth in the first place.
"So, everything was done by Peter Pettigrew, and Sirius was just wronged." Ivan said hurriedly, "We must catch him and not let him escape. This is very critical, and it is related to the fate of many people. "
"Everyone's fate has long been doomed, such as Peter Pettigrew, the omen from the sky told me about this misfortune twenty years ago." Firenze took a light step forward, "I once reminded James and Sirius, but they don't believe me."
Omen from the sky, or twenty years ago? !
Ivan is not unwilling to believe in Firenze, and he doesn't know if he can really see some future things, but he seems to be the same as Professor Trelawney who has not entered the state of real prophecy, and he is not trustworthy at all.
"Where is Peter Pettigrew now?"
"He should be near Aragog's lair, and he has suffered extremely serious injuries, but he is coming soon, and there are many acromantulas chasing him." Ivan came back to his senses, and he continued pointing forward , "Let's go in that direction, in an open space, he will pass there in about half an hour."
"Time is urgent!" Firenze didn't ask Ivan why he knew such a thing, he bent his front legs and lowered his body, "We must hurry up, you can sit up, so it can be faster. "
As Firenze said, he let Ivan climb on his back.
Ivan has never had such an experience before. Riding a horseman feels similar to riding a horse, but it is a little different. He doesn't even feel any bumps. Firenze is like a sensitive reindeer, walking through the jungle at an extremely fast speed. It took the two of them less than five minutes to get to Ivan in Mr. Weasley's old car The place.
The dark woods are quiet, and what is happening in Aragog's lair in the distance seems to have nothing to do with this place. Through the sparse trees, you can see the bright starry sky.
"Okay, we'll just wait here, thank you for helping me, Firenze!" Ivan slid off his back, "I just met Ronan and Bain, and they refused to help me "
"It's not surprising. The centaurs usually don't help humans. We must not disobey God's will. If the trajectory of the planets has predicted your death, then even if you die beside them, they will not help you."
"But you helped me. You are different from other centaurs."
"Everyone's understanding of omens from planets is different, and their practices are also different. I once said that if necessary, I will stand with humans." Firenze looked up at the sky, "I have to Admit it, I'm an outlier in my group."
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and neither of them spoke.
In the dark, Aiwen thought of the thing that was kept in the centaur tribe.
The magical item said to have great power, the key to the secret treasure left by Gryffindor.
"Ferenze, what should I do if I want to get the thing kept in your tribe?" Aiwen suddenly asked, "I heard that I need to get the approval of the centaur. What is the specific content?"
"For those chosen by fate, the planets will give clear omens, and the elders will make specific requests, asking you to do something for us." Firenze replied softly, still watching Sky.
"Omens from planets?"
Aiwen was a little speechless, and it was another omen of the planet.
To be recognized, the horse people put forward specific requirements for this, which he can understand, as long as those requirements can be fulfilled.
But what are the definite omens given by the planets
He couldn't see any connection between his own destiny and the planets. These mysterious and mysterious things were indeed a headache.
Firenze didn't answer Ivan's question. He pointed to the brightest star in the sky and said calmly, "Mars is extremely bright tonight."
"I know, Ronan and Bain just said, what does this mean?" Ivan sighed, why are all the horsemen like this? He originally thought that Firenze would be normal, but now it seems Also normally limited.
"This is an omen." Firenze said simply, "It represents the omen of disaster, the worst omen. It is not a coincidence that you appear here tonight, Aiwen, maybe you are the one chosen by fate, But I must warn you"
Ivan didn't speak, he waited for Firenze to continue.
"No matter what your purpose is, you want to get that powerful magic item." Firenze looked down at Ivan, his sapphire eyes shining brightly under the night sky, "but I must remind you, that Something completely different from what you imagined."
"completely different?!"
Regarding the Gryffindor secret treasure key, Ivan did have a few conjectures, but Firenze did say that it was completely different from what he imagined. Why did he say that? He didn't even listen to his own conjecture, dare to draw such a conclusion
"That's right, completely different! In fact, it's not even complete, it's split as the centaurs have split, and we haven't kept our vows. The elders of the tribe have been feeling overwhelmed by this for centuries. Worry."
"What are you talking about, it's not complete?" Ivan was taken aback for a moment.
"It's a very long story, a dark history about the Centaurs."
Firenze turned around and avoided answering Ivan's question.
He just said vaguely that the key to the secret treasure left by Gryffindor was split due to the internal division of the centaur tribe, and he obviously didn't want to explain the reason in detail.
It can be seen from his expression that for the centaur, this does not seem to be a very glorious thing. (.)