Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 353: Centaur(s) Huguet

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"If I get that Philosopher's Stone, your consciousness ..." Ivan suddenly thought.

"With the power of Philosopher's Stone and the stars, my consciousness has existed for too long, and I have grown tired of it!" Gryffindor said quietly, "I have witnessed too many vicissitudes in the past thousand years. It was a special experience for me beyond what I expected, but it is also a kind of torture. After you get the treasure key, I will disappear completely. Do you have any questions? "

Ivan shook his head, slightly sad.

Although the other party is only part of Gryffindor's consciousness, but the short-term exchange still let himself gain a lot, he was a little reluctant to leave the other party.

Besides that, more is anxiety about the future. Ivan is confident to face Voldemort, but he is not sure whether he can defeat the monster transformed by evil god(s) and the evil Herpo that even Gryffindor is amazed.

In the face of these infamous things, he feels that his strength is still too weak. He needs a mentor if Gryffindor can stay to help him ...

"I believe that you will be able to overcome all difficulties and open our left behind treasure." Gryffindor said with relief, "This is the case a thousand years ago, and it is the same now. It is my honor to have a student like you enter Gryffindor . "

He made a standard noble farewell ceremony to Ivan, waved his hand with a smile, and the next second, the world in front of Ivan began to shatter.

Everything is shattered, like broken glass.

Shards shone with silver, dropped to pieces and disappeared, even for Ivan's's body.

This is a very wonderful feeling, watching my body disappear.

When the eyes turned into darkness again, only the low voice of Gryffindor came from far away, intermittently.

"By the way, the little guy of the Slytherin family had been here fifty years ago. He left a dark magic on Philosopher's Stone. It ’s very clever. Maybe it will cause you a little trouble, but I believe you will overcome these Difficult, just put the split Philosopher's Stone back together ... "

Wait a minute, Voldemort's former left behind magic, Ivan instantly thought of the prophecy of Professor Trelawny, the person who was about to be selected by Voldemort in the dark temple.

He wanted to ask the other party what magic is, but he couldn't make a sound.

A strong sense of oppression came from all directions, and the surrounding air disappeared in an instant.

In a dark vacuum, Ivan felt like he could not breathe, as if he was going to die like this.

When he returns to God, he finds himself lying on the grass and panting violently.

"So, you are what the elders said to help ?!" An unfamiliar voice rang from the side of Ivan, "A little pony who is not yet a teenager is really ridiculous."

Ivan raised his head, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, he found himself lying on a small hill.

He was surrounded by tall trees with no top view, and a proud Centaur(s) stood beside him.

Unlike the Centaur(s) I saw before, the other party is wearing a strange set of gray leather armor, with a bow and arrow on their back, and the body is as strong as a hill.

Centaur(s) speaks the language Ivan has never heard, but he can understand.

"Who are you?" Ivan asked, subconsciously touching his wand(s).

"Human, my name is Huguet, a fighter from Centaur tribe." Huguet held a huge silver spear in his left hand, flashing a tingling light in the sunlight.

Ivan suddenly, it turned out to be him. No wonder he is familiar with this. This Centaur(s) is the ghost he just saw in the Centaur(s) temple.

According to Magary, he is the greatest warrior in the history of Centaur tribe.

Ivan remembers that this guy named Huguet killed an adult Dragon and many other unimaginable monsters.

"Hello, my name is Ivan, from Hogwarts, yes ..." Ivan hesitated and continued, "It is Gryffindor who asked me to help you."

"I know that the elders told me, so I stay here waiting for you, I hope this is not a waste of time." Huguet said roughly, "Get up, we have no time to lie on the ground, mine The tribes are attacking the tribes occupied by the traitors, and we must get over as soon as possible. "

He came over and grabbed Ivan roughly from the grass.

Huguet's two front hoofs rubbed on the ground, staring skeptically at Ivan.

He then pointed to the depths of Forbidden Forest and signaled Ivan to keep up with his footsteps, whispering in his mouth that Ivan was too thin and not strong enough.

"We must hurry up, humans!" Huguet said.

Ivan followed him forward, but Centaur(s) moved too fast, and soon disappeared in the woods, leaving only the horseshoes falling on the ground.

"Damn, you guys are waiting for me, how can I race against Centaur(s) in the woods!"

Looking at the back of Huguet, Ivan is secretly anxious.

If he did n’t rush to Centaur tribe in time, who knows what would happen.

He still remembers that his mission was to help Centaur(s) win the war, and reseal the **** evil god(s). If he spent two or three hours at the normal speed and rushed past, then everything would end, then his challenge would fail.

"It would be nice if there were hippogriff around." Ivan looked around, hoping to find something to help him get to Centaur tribe as soon as possible.

But there is nothing around, there is no sound in the woods.

Just when he did n’t know what to do, Huguet ran back again, and his huge, hill-like figure emerged from the trees.

"I really doubt what a human foal like you can help us!" Huguet said proudly. "If the elders have repeatedly told you that you will come in handy, I will not care about you. Well, hurry up Sit on my back. "

Centaur(s)'s body was slightly downward, and Ivan hurriedly climbed up. He used to sit on Firenze before, and the other side took him and Pettigrew Peter to cross most of Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night, but it was completely different from sitting on the back of Huguet.

The body of this strong Centaur(s) is too wide. Ivan has to lean forward to maintain the center of gravity. The rough leather armor in front of him is uncomfortable.

Huguet moved fast, and he rushed through the woods with Ivan.

Like sitting in a train, the surrounding trees are quickly retreating backwards. Although not very comfortable, it is much smoother than Ivan imagined.

When climbing a hill, the surrounding scene instantly widened.

Ivan saw the Hogwarts castle in the distance. Compared with his familiar Hogwarts, the castle 800 years ago is more like a military fortress and has a lot of rough shapes.

Except for the main building, many other buildings have not yet been built.

At this time, the castle of Hogwarts was completely encased in a lavender energy hood, flashing waves from time to time, looking very shocked. (To be continued.)