James helped Harry and Draco up, and dragged the unresponsive two behind a thick tree, until James turned around and surrounded the hooded one with another person, Draco quietly Get out of the trunk.

"It's father." Draco said in a low voice, as if he was saying to himself, with some understanding and some confusion.

Harry also stood with Draco, opened his mouth in surprise, but made no sound.

The two people over there were facing each other with the hood, and the hooded figure suddenly raised his head, looking straight at Harry—the unicorn's blood dripped on his clothes on his chest, and he stood up Suddenly, powerful magic power broke through the attack range of James and Lucius, and he walked towards Harry quickly, walking rather than gliding, the speed was terrifying.

Just then, a sharp pain shot through Harry's head, as if his scar had suddenly caught fire - and he staggered back with blurred vision, and Draco scooped him into his arms.Draco really saw a huge snake under the hood, staring closely at Harry with scarlet eyes, spitting out a message, and opened its huge mouth at once, viciously as if about to pounce. Same as coming up.

James was falling beside the dead unicorn at the moment, Lucius checked it and ran towards Draco and the others when he thought it was all right.

It was Draco who heard the sound of a horse trotting behind him, and something passed over his head and rushed towards the figure.

Harry's headache was so bad that he struggled in Draco's arms, and was held tightly by Draco. It took a minute or two to recover.When he raised his head, the figure with the hood had disappeared. Draco looked at the place where the hood disappeared and fell into thought, while Lucius was already standing beside the two of them at this moment. James rubbed his head and looked towards this While walking: "It's a terrible fall!" He hugged Harry and stroked Harry's head. The scar was all his own fault...

I saw a centaur standing beside them, not Ronan or Bain, this centaur looked younger.His hair was platinum and he had the body of a horse with a silver mane.

"Firenze, long time no see." Lucius took off his gloves and held out his hand to the centaur.

Firenze held Lucius' hand with a smile: "It's nice to meet you, Lucius. You haven't come to see me in the Forbidden Forest for a long time. Let me think about it. I followed that person after you graduated..." Realizing that he After saying something that shouldn't be said, Firenze sighed: "It's good if you come. Huh? Who is this?" He looked at James suspiciously.

"This is Mr. Lancelot Evelson." Lucius dragged his voice as if he hadn't heard the words that shouldn't have been said: "This is my son Draco, this is Ha Leigh Evelson, well, actually, you can see who he looks like, right?"

Firenze shook hands with James and Draco one by one, and then looked down at Harry intently: "Yeah, it's really similar. Can I call you Harry?"

James was silent.

At this moment, Harry suddenly felt a burst of electricity rushing through every part of his body, and his hand holding Fitzren tightened at the same time.

When Harry opened his eyes again, Harry looked blankly at the darkness surrounding him, and another self was standing in front of him at this moment, his hands were covered with blood, his face and his chest wearing a dark green shirt vest were also splashed. There were deep and shallow bloodstains, and the hand that should have held the wand was holding a dagger that was dripping with blood and glowing green.

"No, it's not me..." That Harry looked helplessly at Harry with empty eyes and shook his head: "This dagger, this dagger was originally... Draco... Oh, Merlin, it's not me! Help help me……"

Harry opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't move his hands in a vertical motion.

That Harry burst into tears.

……

"Harry, wake up! What do you see?"

When he realized that he could move, Harry blinked his eyes and shook his head. He put his head in his hands and tried to get rid of the dizziness: "Daddy, don't panic, I just saw something... Strange things." He raised his head sadly Looking at Draco: "I seem to have stabbed Draco...a lot of blood..." He covered his face and shook his head vigorously: "How is this possible!"

Before he could comfort James, Harry himself panicked. James hugged Harry and asked, "Fizeren, what's wrong with Harry?" Although he could guess what happened.

"I'm sorry, I let Harry see something in the future, I don't know what he saw, but I'm sorry, Harry doesn't seem to be able to bear it." Fizeren looked at Harry and James embarrassedly.

Lucius supported Draco's shoulder, and said, "It's just something that might happen in the future, Fizeren, even if it's possible, I remember that you don't easily prophesy for others."

The centaur did not answer.His eyes were amazingly blue, like pale sapphires.He looked Harry over carefully, his eyes lingering on the sharp, prominent scar on Harry's forehead. "That prophecy," he said, "you'd better be prepared."

"Come on, Lucius, put Harry on my back, he can't get out by himself like this. Mr. Evelson seems to be hurt a little bit," he added, bending his front legs and lowering his body , Draco was the first to help Harry onto Firenze's back, asking his father to do these things?Just kidding!

Suddenly, more hoofbeats came from the other side of the clearing.Ronan and Baine rushed out from the bushes, their belly heaving violently, dripping with sweat. "Firenzie!" Bane roared. "What are you doing? You let a man ride on your back! Don't you feel ashamed? Are you an ordinary mule?"

"Have you seen who this is?" Firenze said. "This is the Potter boy. Get him out of this forest as soon as possible."

"What did you tell him?" Baine said angrily, "Remember, Firenze, we swore that we would never defy God's will. Don't we see the omens shown by the movement of the planets?" Is it?" Ronan scratched the dirt on the ground with his hooves anxiously. "I believe Firenze thinks he did it with good intentions," Ronan said in his sad voice.

"Out of good intentions! What does that have to do with us? The centaurs care about the astrological prophecy! We don't need to be like donkeys, running around after the lost humans in our forest!"

Firenze suddenly reared up in anger, and Harry had to hold on to his shoulders to keep from falling off.

James Lucius and Draco stood aside and said nothing, it is better for them to be the background at this time.

"Didn't you see the unicorn?" Firenze snarled at Bane. "Don't you understand why it was killed? Or did the planet not reveal this secret to you? The guy in our forest, Bane. Yes, I will stand with humans if necessary. Also, although I don’t know what the prophecy I just showed him is, I know it has nothing to do with that matter! "

After Firenze finished speaking, he turned around lightly, Harry pressed against him tightly, and they rushed into the depths of the woods, leaving Ronan and Baine behind.Oh, there seemed to be three more.

Harry didn't understand what was going on at all, but looked at James and the others worriedly.

"Why is Bane so angry?" He asked, "Also, what was that thing just now, you saved me from it? That prophecy..."

Firenze slowed down, reminding Harry to keep his head down and avoid the low-hanging branches, but he didn't answer Harry's question.They walked through the woods in silence, not speaking for so long that Harry thought Firenze didn't want to talk to him anymore.However, just as they were passing through a particularly dense bush, Firenze stopped suddenly.

"Harry Bo... Evelson, do you know what unicorn blood can be used for?"

"Don't know," said Harry, who was secretly taken aback by the odd question, but didn't show it.Neither Daddy nor Mummy seemed to have taught these things, so he said, "We only use his horns and tail hairs in Potions."

"It's because killing a unicorn is an extremely brutal thing," Firenze said. "Only someone who has nothing and wants everything would commit such a heinous crime. The blood of a unicorn Can last your life, even if you are dying, but you must pay a heavy price for it. You slaughtered a pure, weak and helpless life to save your own life, so the blood from its blood touched your lips From that moment on, you will have a half-dead life, a cursed life."

Harry looked at the back of Firenze's head, which was speckled silver in the moonlight. "But who is that desperado?" Harry asked aloud his doubts, "If you're going to be cursed for the rest of your life, it's better to die, isn't it?"

"That's right," Firenze agreed, "unless you're just using it to prolong your life so you can drink something else—something that fully restores your vigor and spells—something that makes you The Immortal Thing. Harry, do you know what's hiding in the school right now?"

"The Sorcerer's Stone! Of course - the Elixir of Life! But I don't know who -" Harry tried to look as ignorant as possible.

"Can't you imagine, who has been waiting silently for so many years, eager to make a comeback? Who is clinging to life and waiting for the right time?" For a moment, it was as if an iron claw suddenly grabbed Harry's heart.Amidst the rustling of leaves in the wind, he seemed to hear again what Hagrid had said the night they first met: "Some say he's dead. I think it's pure nonsense. There's not much humanity left in him, I'm afraid. So it's impossible to die."

"Okay, I see." Harry lowered his head and said in a low and hoarse voice, "It's Voldemort."

At this time, the three of James also rushed over.

James and Lucius went back first. Harry and Draco found Hagrid and reported the situation. Just as Hagrid entered his cabin, a white light suddenly ran out of the Forbidden Forest and rushed into Germany. Laco arms.

"Bambi!"

Harry groaned.

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