Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 51 Centaur Girl Celina

"You want to eat him?"

Ron put his hands under Lukexi's creaking nest and picked him up, shaking him in front of Baine.

"This is my dear friend, brother! When I first saw him, Luke was still a little kitten the size of a palm!"

Ron spoke with a shocked and painful expression on his face. He stared at Bain's black eyes, which made the scalp of the strong centaur go numb.

"Do you know how much thought it took me to raise him so big? I will find a teacher for him, give him special training, train him to be wild, and train him to hunt. He will become my good partner in the future and accompany me in this world together." A wonderful world of adventure to explore."

"And you're going to eat it?"

The big eyeballs staring like copper bells made the hair on Bain's back stand up in fright. He pinched the spear in his hand awkwardly, and greasy sweat appeared on his palm.

Bain, with a gloomy face, said dejectedly: "I don't know about this."

"Then you know now?" Ron said seriously.

"Yeah!" Bain also nodded seriously.

"That's right, if you want to eat him, you have to pay more."

"Meow meow meow???"

Like Hedwig, Luke turned his head back 180 degrees and stared at Ron with innocent, pitiful, frightened and wronged eyes.

"I'm just kidding, how could I let others eat you."

Ron stroked Lukexi's hairy back, held him in his arms and rubbed him.

"Even if you want to eat, I will come."

"Meow meow???" Luxy yelled even more terrified.

"It's a pity that you are not a phoenix. You will lose it once you eat it. The price/performance ratio is too low, so forget it."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..." finally turned around, and Luke softly stepped on Ron's shoulder.

Following Bain into the gate of the tribe, when he passed through the flat land in front of the valley and entered the valley surrounded by two small hills, his eyes suddenly opened up.

The gourd-shaped valley is much larger than expected. At the end of the valley is a huge waterfall, and on both sides of the stream are houses built by horsemen.

They are not as barbaric as imagined. The horse people have their own culture and written civilization. Although they live in the mountains, the feeling they live in is order and peace.

Different from the houses that humans live in, most of the houses of the centaurs are taller, with sloping ramps instead of stairs. Their houses rarely have two or three floors. The houses assembled from logs have a strange magic that blends into nature .

The centaur tribe that Baine was in had about two to three hundred centaurs, less than a fifth of them were foals. They looked at this place curiously, their immature faces full of curiosity about them.

Although the ponies are not hostile to outsiders, the attitudes of the adult centaurs are different. About a quarter of the centaurs cast unkind glances at them. As a result, the wizards' friendship with the centaurs only lasted a few hundred years.

"Bain! What are you doing!" Several strong young centaurs slowly surrounded him, and they spoke in a somewhat hostile tone.

"I lost to him a few days ago." The black-faced Bane pointed at Ron directly, "but I can beat you all."

"Oh~ that's okay, let's go."

They turned around very wisely and left. In the centaur tribe, knowledge and wisdom can bring the right to speak and status, but the size of the fist can be the same, or even more efficient.

"Well, now go find your mouse."

After dismissing a few thorns, Bane urged Ron to move quickly. After hearing Bane's words, Luke jumped to the ground with a leap, and then his little nose sniffed here and there, Then Sa Yazi started running wildly.

A few curious little ponies trotted all the way, but Luxy, just like flashing without CD, just flicked the little follower behind him so that his tail hair could not be seen.

A tragic "squeak" sounded from a wooden house, followed by a soft low cry that was frightened, but listening to the sound... this didn't seem to be the tune made by the rough old men.

In fact, it was quite strange for Ron to come to the centaur tribe. It was difficult to see female centaurs here. To be fair, there were foals. Could it be that they gave birth through the rectum?
But now, it seems that the problem has been solved.

Scabbers was biting his collar in his mouth, Lukexi was holding Scabbers in his mouth, and a centaur girl was holding Lukexi in her hand.

She had a strange herbal aroma on her body, and the headband woven with flower vines was still stained with dried dew marks. The centaur girl carrying the cat walked briskly in front of Bain.

"Your cat?"

The girl ignored Bain and dangled Lukexi in front of the three of Ron.

The eyes of the three also flickered, but obviously, none of them were staring at Lukexi.

"Oops~"

Hermione turned her head away with a blushing face, staggered half a step back and covered her heart, her face gradually graying.

Beside her, the blushing Harry also turned his head stiffly, staring hard at his feet, there were two ants fighting there, it was so beautiful and exciting.

"Cough cough cough..." Ron, the thick-skinned and theoretically knowledgeable, cleared his throat, and then looked at Bain thoughtfully, "It seems quite reasonable that you don't want to see wizards, who can control it? ?”

"Ah, as long as you understand."

Bain replied bluntly, then took Luxise from the girl's hand and stuffed it into Ron's arms.

"Your cat, and your mouse, are all fine now, aren't they?"

He spoke bluntly, and had no intention of keeping Ron and the others here at all.

"How can you do this, brother, they are all just foals, what a cute child, isn't Hagrid also our friend? He helped us expel the running Chimeras several times, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble Woolen cloth."

"This is what Certina should be. I am the gamekeeper of Hogwarts. It is my job to maintain the peace of the Forbidden Forest."

Hagrid smiled boldly, and patted his chest with a palm as big as the trash can cover. His expression was the same, and it wasn't the first time Hagrid saw the centaur girl, and he didn't have any special expression.

"Bane, is this your sister?"

Ron, who was gradually calmed down, patted Bain's hairy black arm, and opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Of course, of course!" Bain replied a little annoyed, but helpless.

"My sister, but she is 11 years younger than me. What's your problem?"

He stared at Ron, but still saw the disbelieving eyes.

"It's a bit of a joke"

Ron grinned embarrassingly. The muscular black leather horse man in front of him, with thick black hair on his arms, chest, and lower abdomen, looked like a villain no matter what, but Celina looked at him in the blink of an eye.
The jet-black long hair is exactly the same as Bain's, but only the hair color is the same. The smooth long hair falls on the shoulders. Under the black hair, the fair skin seems to still emit a glimmer of light, as delicate and smooth as jade. The perfect transition between the pure white fur and the skin is not at all abrupt, giving people a wonderful feeling that it should be like this.

The hair floating on the chest covers the tip of the mountain, but it also outlines a jaw-dropping exaggerated arc, and it ignores the effect of gravity in an extremely unscientific manner, which is absolutely amazing!

This is so magical!
Although it is said that the centaur girl is not the only one who is beautiful in the world, and her appearance can only be said to be of an upper-middle level, her rating has been sharply raised by this impeccable figure, and it is impossible to see her at all.

"Why." Hermione's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and then she mustered up the courage, raised her head, and took a step forward, "Why don't you guys wear clothes?"

"It's fine even if it's just underwear."

Hermione, who was blushing, looked at Celina seriously, "This is not good."

Saying that, Hermione stepped on Ron's foot, and Ron, whose face was wrinkled, could only pull Harry to squat down, and the two of them stared at the ants fighting on the ground very seriously.

"We were born naked into this world, and we shall leave naked;

What is covered and what can be covered is nothing but the shadow and darkness in the heart that one does not want to show to others;
We should love the nature that gives life to all things, and embrace our mother with sincerity;

Don't be blinded by prejudice and narrow-mindedness. Under the gaze of the stars, everything is invisible. "

Celestina spoke softly with a strange rhythm, the horse people who believe in nature and the stars do not have the habit of dressing, it's not that they don't have a sense of shame, but don't use your own subjective thoughts to intervene in judging things you don't understand world.

That will only lead to misinterpretation and mess up everything that was otherwise innocuous.

Hermione, who was already smart, nodded hesitantly. This is a tradition that the centaurs have preserved since ancient times. All she can do is 'respect'.

"The herbal medicine for the cold plague is almost ready, there is a small party tonight, do you want to attend?"

Celestina asked Ron and the others, and then looked at Hagrid, "Although they don't live here, the decoction to dispel the cold plague is also very good for them."

"We don't have class in the afternoon!" Suddenly, Ron interrupted, and Harry kept nodding at the side. He also wanted to stay here for a while, and it was not easy for the centaur tribe to come here once.

"I know, I know" Hagrid thought for a moment, then nodded, "but I have to send them back to school by nine o'clock."

"It's against the rules, Celina! There's never been a human foal at a party."

Bain folded his hands in dissatisfaction. He looked at his sister and frowned.

"That's it now, brother."

"Let's go." Celina took Hermione's hand, and then waved to the two who were squatting on the ground watching the ants, "I'll show you around, can you talk to me about the outside world? It should be interesting Yes."

(End of this chapter)