[HP] Founding School Lianmeng

The two ladies were still tirelessly adapting to the props and consulting the information of the ancient dragon.

The Duke of Slytherin took the Gryffindor knights, and the potion master who claimed to be ready for everything, and dropped them to the forest next to Hogwarts.

"There are centaurs living in this forest... Well, they are probably the only race near Hogwarts that did not become my father's friends." This is for the old Slytherin Duke who has so many friends that he can find friends everywhere , is definitely a pity.

"It's really rare." Gryffindor said with emotion. During these years of getting along with Slytherin, he clearly realized how valuable the old Slytherin left his son. Interested in a race that even old Slytherins couldn't impress.

"The centaurs are very proud. They can see the trails of the stars." Slytherin drew out his wand, and a sharp whistle broke through the silence of the forest and spread far away, "They are born prophets, so they will not talk to other people. Races come too close."

"Hiss—Merlin, my ears..." Gryffindor shook his head, and the sudden voice made him a little confused, "If it were me, I wouldn't talk to someone who raises a giant dragon next to my house. people to make friends with.”

"..." Slytherin glanced at Gryffindor, and felt that what he said seemed quite reasonable.

—Somewhere in his brain is probably broken.

"Why didn't you leave?" The magic circle master approached and asked, and looked around by the way. There were many bushes and trees, and it was not suitable for depicting a magic circle at all, unless they could level the land.

"Waiting for the horse people." This forest is the home of the horse people who migrated to the island of England for generations. Human tribes will send a person out to negotiate with them and make some contracts to ensure that their lives will not be disturbed.

The contract concluded is more beneficial to both parties.

For example, before a disaster strikes, the predicted centaur tribe will notify the Hogwarts master as quickly as possible.

Another example is that when there is a problem with the star trail of the master of Hogwarts, he will be reminded by the centaur.

The old Duke of Slytherin had received help from the centaur many times. In Slytherin's eyes, such an ally was indispensable for the dragon slaying plan.

How do you predict the survival rate this time?horse people.

"They will feel offended if they move forward rashly. We need the help of the centaurs." Slytherin tapped Gryffindor, who was leaning on him with a face full of slack, and reminded: "Remain respectful."

"You have a good relationship with the centaur tribe?" The master of the magic circle looked at the elegant and calm Slytherin, with disdain and contempt in his tone - wizards generally have a sense of superiority over other races, including the same as humans. Melon, not to mention the centaur who can only have a little relationship with the human form.

Judging from the recent relationship, this master of the magic circle has an overwhelming sense of superiority over ordinary wizards. Slytherin is a little worried that his attitude when facing the centaur will hinder his communication.

"If possible, please keep quiet when we negotiate later, sir." Slytherin said this, no longer saving face for the young and arrogant master of the magic circle.

Already within the range of Hogwarts, it was destined that they could only bite the bullet and move forward this time.

Even if it can only increase a little bit of confidence and the possibility of survival, he must grasp it.

"If my plan is destroyed, I will let the snake bite you." Slytherin glanced at the young man with a gloomy face, even omitting the honorifics, calling out to the nearby snakes with a hissing sound from his throat. Make sure you're telling the truth.

Gryffindor next to him lazily leaned on Slytherin and sneered. It had to be said that it was very refreshing to see someone who had always disliked him being deflated.

If it was him, he would probably directly threaten to let him feed the dragon.

——Merlin, I am so bad n(*≧v≦*)n

In the quiet woods there is only the sound of the wind.

The sound of horseshoes suddenly broke the harmony from far to near, and the bushes trembled for a moment, and a burly and strong horse man with a bow and arrow in his hand jumped out.

The face and figure of this centaur - if his lower body is excluded, it is very in line with the aesthetics of a human girl.

He was very tall, and when he saw the three wizards, he had to bend down slightly.

"Little Slytherin, I haven't seen you for a long time." The centaur looked at Slytherin for a while, his tone was a bit weird, it seemed that it was something that he didn't often talk about, and he was a little stumbling, "It seems that it has been more than ten years...you grown up."

"Yes, long time no see, Kazalai." Slytherin took two steps back and looked up at the centaur with squinted eyes and a smile, "You are still so strong."

"Thank you." Kazale raised his front hooves happily, "Is there anything wrong when you come back to Hogwarts? We foresaw something bad a few months ago, but we failed to inform you."

"I think I know what it is. Is it a disaster for the wizards?" Unsurprisingly, he got the affirmative answer from the other party. Take my Hogwarts back, is that dragon still there?"

"That damned dragon!" The centaur waved his bow angrily, "Let's talk as we walk."

"Okay, Kazalei, have you ever confronted a dragon?" Slytherin signaled to the other two people who were completely ignored by the centaur to keep up, and by the way, get more out of the mouth of this simple and honest big man something to come.

"Our tribe doesn't want to drive away that damn fat lizard all the time - it actually wants to steal the tribe's astrolabe!"

"..." Slytherin blinked dully, and it took a long time before he hummed to respond to the other party.

"It has become much quieter in recent years. When you left, you went crazy every day, curled up in the black lake and got angry, and the lake was almost evaporated by it."

"How's Hogwarts?"

"Oh, come to think of it, I haven't been to the castle for a long time." Cazale thought for a while, "The left side of Hogwarts collapsed before it was quiet, and now I don't know what happened."

"Thank you, Kazalei. I came this time to see the situation of the dragon and Hogwarts. If it goes well, I and my companions will come to kill it soon." Slythering paused , with a rare momentum in his eyes, "Hogwarts is mine!"

"You want to slay the dragon!?" Kazalei was suddenly excited, his front hooves stomping on the wet forest ground impatiently, "How about taking me! And the warriors in the tribe!"

[The centaur Kazalai applied to join the team, whether to accept it. 】

【Yes/No】

[Cazale the Centaur issued a mission: Warrior of the Horde, do you accept it. 】

【Yes/No】

Slytherin blinked, it seemed that the enmity between the dragon and the centaur was not so deep.

"Of course, I would be very grateful if I could get help," he said. "You are the best neighbors."

[Cazale the Centaur joins your team. 】

"If your father hadn't brought that dragon back to Hogwarts, nothing would have happened!" Cazale complained, without any scruples about what to say and what not to say, "The elders tried to send you to Hogwarts several times." His father caught and whipped the corpse!"

"..."

"Do you remember the way to the Horde?" Kazalei stopped in his tracks, his face full of excitement, "I can't wait to tell the warriors! Let's go and slay the dragon! Slay the dragon!"

"No, it will take some time, we need to prepare." Slytherin interrupted the other party's excitement, "I still remember the way to the Horde, Kazalai, you can go back first."

"You have a lot of tricks since you were a child!" Cazale expressed his trust, "Except for the high priest, no one has been teased by you!"

"..."

"...Pfft!" Gryffindor looked at the Slytherin whose face suddenly stiffened, and looked at the centaur with great interest, feeling that he needed to have an in-depth exchange with this big man.

——Salazar's childhood life seems to be very rich!

"Okay, you go first." Slytherin gouged out Gryffindor as a warning, turned his head and walked in the direction where the centaur left like the wind, "Better keep up, the magical plants in the forest can Not vegetarian."

"Salazar, I'm very interested in your childhood!" Gryffindor completely ignored the people next to him, and also ignored Slytherin's eye knife, and threw himself on Slytherin's neck with a big smile, "Oh—the centaurs your father failed to conquer! You have fulfilled your father's last wish, Salazar!"

"..." Slytherin silently glanced at Gryffindor and snorted coolly.

There was a faint smugness in his eyes.

"Hahahaha Salazar, you are so cute!" Gryffindor hugged Slytherin triumphantly, and slapped him hard on the face.

Slytherin looked at Gryffindor stiffly, and the master of the magic circle next to him was also full of horror.

"Stay away from me! Damn idiot!"