The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Chapter 514 Mars and Venus

"First of all, I would like to thank Dumbledore for kindly preparing this classroom for me, and also thank Professor Sprout for providing the plants."

After everyone sat down, Firenze said with a smile, "According to my habit, I prefer to teach you in the Forbidden Forest, but unfortunately, it's still too cold there now. Well, it's just for you .”

As soon as this remark came out, excited smiles finally appeared on the faces of the surrounding students.

Going to the Forbidden Forest is not uncommon for Gryffindor and even other members of the house except Hufflepuff.

Not to mention Hagrid's Care of Fantastic Beasts class, even they themselves did not miss it.

But being led by a centaur into the Forbidden Forest is another experience.

God knows what weird things Firenze, as a centaur, would show them after class.

But when everyone was excitedly expecting the weather to get warmer, a weak voice sounded from the crowd:

"But... but my grandma said that the Forbidden Forest is very dangerous..."

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound in unison, and then there was a burst of ridicule and whispering in the classroom.

"It's Neville again," Ron said with some pain covering his face, "he's always like this, like a child who doesn't grow up, grandma all day long, grandma's. It's really embarrassing to us Gryffindors! "

Harry pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but the other Gryffindors obviously thought so too, and many of them cast angry glances at Neville.

This made Neville lower his head even further, and his body trembled.

"Don't worry, my child." Firenze walked to Neville's side with four long legs, and said softly, "We will not go too deep, and when I am in class, my clansmen will also Staying alert in the surrounding forest is enough to keep us safe."

Neville stared blankly at Firenze with a pair of red eyes, as if he didn't expect the other party to answer him like this.

And Lavender on the side couldn't wait to ask:

"You mean there are more like you? Doesn't that mean Hagrid raised you? Like he raised those Thestrals?"

Firenze turned his head to look at Lavender at a very slow speed upon hearing this, which made Lavender quickly realize that he had asked a very impolite question, and kept apologizing.

"The centaurs are not the servants of men,

Or playthings. "

Firenze spoke extremely calmly.

He seemed to want to continue to say something, but he didn't say it at the end of the day, but shook his head with a complicated expression.

"Let's officially begin."

Firenze said, waving his white-brown tail a few times, and at the same time raised his head to the leaves above his head, and then slowly lowered his head.

This move seemed to trigger some mechanism, and the light in the room became even dimmer, making them look as if they were sitting in an open space in the forest at dawn.

And at this moment, stars appeared on the ceiling.

"Merlin!"

Ron was stunned by this scene, and couldn't help sighing loudly.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly disrespectful in class, but at this moment, no one is going to blame Ron anymore.

Because everyone behaved worse than Ron, the whole classroom was full of gasps and gasps.

"Lie on the ground," Firenze said quietly, "watch the sky, for those who are capable, our destiny is written here."

Harry and Ron obediently lay their entire backs on the floor and stared at the ceiling.

A twinkling blood-red star was blinking at him above his head.

But the strange thing is that this planet seems to completely absorb the light of other stars around it while it is shining.

As a result, only its stars can be observed in the starry sky where it is located.

"Is he going to teach us astrology?" Ron continued before he recovered from his previous excitement, "Trelawney also taught us this before, saying that Mars can cause accidents or destruction. .

In short, there is nothing good in astrology. Every time I finish her class, I dare not look up at the night sky.

I'm afraid to see bad things like the destruction of the world from inside! "

After saying that, maybe he thought it was ridiculous, but Ron couldn't help laughing himself.

But at this moment, Firenze's voice sounded above the two of them:

"These are people's nonsense."

Harry and Ron were taken aback.

Especially Ron, who is not allowed to talk casually in class, he is afraid that Firenze will deduct his points.

It wasn't because he felt sorry for Gryffindor's marks, but it was a bit embarrassing to be the first student whose points were deducted in the class taught by Yi blindly.

Not to mention he was a Gryffindor prefect.

Fortunately, Firenze did not do this, he just said quietly:

"Compared to the stars, human beings are too small. Therefore, some trivial things that humans do will not affect the movement of the stars at all."

He wagged his tail and went elsewhere, "Whether Trelawney really saw something, I don't know. But judging from the astrology that we Centaur have studied for thousands of years, it is completely nonsense.

We survey the sky only for signs of great evil or tides of transformation.

Only those great changes enough to change the world will cause the warning of the stars.

For the past ten years, the omens in the sky meant nothing more than the brief lull in which wizards lived between the two wars.

However, the Mars of war is now shining brilliantly above our heads, suggesting that the flames of war will be rekindled soon. "

Following Firenze's narration, the entire classroom quickly fell silent.

Everyone realized what Firenze was referring to, and they all covered their mouths in horror.

"But war is not unsolvable! The upsurge of Mars also triggers the twinkling of the morning star!"

Firenze raised his tone and pointed to the other side of the sky.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, they saw the bright white star that was a few sizes larger than the other stars.

But not like Mars.

Although the morning star is bright, it does not steal the light from the surrounding stars.

Under the illumination of Venus, the brightness of those stars has also increased several layers.

"Venus will lead the stars all over the sky to defeat the terror brought by Mars! This is what we centaurs see from the starry sky."

Firenze continued, "It's not easy to do this, the current Venus is much darker than Mars, and it's not an opponent at all.

But this is only temporary.

A morning star is not the same as a greedy Mars.

He allows other stars to bloom their own light.

He even distributes his own light to these stars.

And under the blessing of the sky full of stars, the light of Mars will also be overwhelmed! "

As soon as Firenze finished speaking, the sea of ​​stars headed by Venus on the ceiling suddenly burst into light. The burst of light was so dazzling that it directly annihilated the sparkling red glow of Mars!

...

The get out of class bell rings.

Everyone lined up and walked out of the classroom door.

Different from the usual end of get out of class, everyone didn't seem to be cheering as usual, and looked a little at a loss.

Firenze revealed too much information in class.

The spark that tried to set off the flames of war must have pointed to Voldemort.

Everyone is sure of this.

After all, thanks to Link's persistent publicity work, almost everyone in Hogwarts has now accepted the fact that Voldemort has been resurrected, except for a very few people with crooked buttocks.

But the question is, who is the morning star that leads the stars to fight back against Mars?

Dumbledore?

Or the Ministry of Magic?

Both of these seem to be plausible, but there are some things that are not quite right.

"The morning star is of course Link!"

At this moment, a Gryffin who had a gold coin hanging on his chest suddenly yelled.

Hearing this, everyone looked at him in unison.

He himself seemed a little nervous being watched by so many people, but he still stubbornly raised his head and said:

"To be honest, I can't think of anyone other than Link who can be called the Morning Star!

You've seen it before, right?

When Professor Firenze first entered Hogwarts, he called Link the Morning Star!

This means that the centaurs have recognized Link as the morning star!

What's more, Link has done so many things this year. Not only has he set up a factory and provided us with extra income, but he has also been working hard to improve our strength! "

"Ah!"

Another girl suddenly snorted coldly with disdain, "He set up a factory just to squeeze your surplus value! What a poor person, he is still speaking for him!

Are you still committed to improving your strength? How did I not see what he did?

And even if he did all these things, so what?

Can he become a morning star? It's ridiculous! "

As soon as the girl finished speaking, many people around her glared at her.

Including the boy who spoke first, many people even took out their wands.

Looking at the group of men who were holding wands and were gradually approaching her fiercely, the girl's face changed drastically, and she hurried away muttering "Link Foley's running dog" in her mouth, causing everyone behind her to burst into laughter.

Harry and Ron were also smiling happily.

They all recognized it. The boy who started talking was a standard member of the D.A. Army, and the D.A. gold coin hanging on the other party's chest already showed his identity.

Not only him.

Those who came forward in the back were all members of the D.A. Army.

These were faces Harry had seen all over the Room of Requirement.

The cohesion of the D.A. Army is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

And as a member of the D.A. Army, Harry felt extremely proud.

"Link is indeed a morning star! But even a morning star needs the help of other stars in the starry sky!"

How many years did that Gryffin continue to say, "So, come on everyone! As the stars surrounding the Venus, we must also work hard to shine our own light!

This is to repay Link for his efforts! To save the world! But also for ourselves! "

After the words fell, there were continuous cheers all around.

All Harry felt was a flame burning in his chest.

This flame burned his previous dissatisfaction with Dumbledore, and also burned his anxiety and self-pity.

And what was reborn from the flames was an incomparably fiery passion!

At the same time, Firenze was watching all this from the hanging window of the classroom.

Looking at this group of high-spirited students who were bewitched by his class and wished to die on the spot, Firenze had a very complicated expression.

His mouth squirmed slightly, wanting to say something several times.

But in the end, he just took out a photo from his arms with difficulty.

It is printed with a large group of centaur holding all kinds of Muggle equipment and smiling happily.

Infected by the smiling faces, those unspoken words finally turned into a long sigh.

"Ron, it's time, let's go!"

In the corridor on the other side, Harry grabbed Ron's hand while talking, and ran out desperately.

Ron was stunned, apparently still not reacting to Harry's drastic change.

It wasn't until the two arrived at the library that Ron shook off his hand out of breath, looked at Harry who was taking out a pen and paper from his bag, and said doubtfully:

"Harry, what are you doing?"

"Make lesson plans!"

Harry said without raising his head, and felt that Ron might not understand it, and then added, "The lesson plan of the Patronus Charm!"

Ron became more and more puzzled, frowned and shook his head:

"Why are you doing that?"

"Of course it is to teach others the Patronus Charm!" Harry said without hesitation, "Link told everyone before that I hope everyone can pass on the spells they are good at to other partners so that we can make progress together.

I was so fed up with Occlumency and Dumbledore and stuff that I never did. Now of course it has to be added! "

"So, you're finally ready to go back to the rally?"

Hermione's slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded, "You have been absent from the assembly for several sessions, and everyone is worried about you! It's great that you can figure it out by yourself now!"

As soon as Hermione appeared, Ron pouted for a moment and fell silent.

But Harry didn't bother him, just scratched his head embarrassedly and said:

"It made you worry before. But now it's all right, I will work harder, and hope to catch up with everyone's progress."

Holding a thick book, Hermione smiled happily and said:

"Recently, because of Dumbledore's return, Umbridge doesn't dare to be arrogant anymore.

Also because of this reason, Link is holding meetings basically every day!

So as long as you are willing, you must be able to catch up with the progress! "

Harry nodded seriously.

Umbridge's recent cautious and unlucky appearance is really enjoyable to watch.

And that's what Dumbledore's return brings.

Right now, everything is moving in a good direction. After switching the perspective, Harry suddenly discovered that the future is so bright.

Even, even Voldemort may not be so scary in his eyes at this moment.

"But I'm still a little surprised," Hermione said again, "How did you suddenly figure it out? We've only been apart for a few hours."

"This is all thanks to Professor Firenze!"

Ron finally couldn't help it and said, "You really should regret not going to his divination class!"

Hermione glared at Ron sharply again, with a bad expression on her face - she thought Ron was talking dirty again.

Seeing this, Ron also turned his head angrily, unwilling to talk to Hermione anymore.

Harry smiled wryly at this scene.

He also remembered that some people had just said not long ago that Hermione would be ignored for two full days.

And Hermione is really, Ron obviously bowed his head and admitted his mistake...

Shaking his head, Harry still lowered his head and began to seriously write the lesson plans about the Patronus Charm.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time Ron and Hermione had quarreled, and they always reconciled after a while.

The gathering at night is more important!

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