NOVEL WEB Moonlight Life at Hogwarts
Chapter 107 How Can You Stand Still
Chapter 107 How Can You Stand Still
That's right, it was cracked, like a small hammer tapped the standing egg, a crack appeared in the middle of the egg shell, and the entire altar was separated towards the two sides, revealing a passage in the middle.
"Mr. Principal, please forgive me. The altar contains the history and secrets of our centaur, so you can't enter." Seeing the opening of the passage, Junot, who had been standing where he was, said suddenly, "The history of our centaur will never be changed. It will appear in front of you humans, because we don't trust you, even if you are Dumbledore, as for the descendants of the Prophet... If there is danger, no one will hurt him before we die in battle."
Hearing Junot's words, Dumbledore glanced at him with blue eyes, nodded with a smile, "In that case, Ivan, you should go in, I will guard you here, waiting Your return."
"Thank you, Mr. Principal." Ivan nodded, turned around and held Hermione's palm, and looked at Junnot, "What about her?"
"Of course." This time, before Junot could speak, Firenze had already answered, and unexpectedly, Junot didn't even refute.
Then Junot and Firenze walked to the front, Ivan and Hermione walked in the center, followed by four most robust-looking centaurs, guarding the surroundings very seriously.
The closer to the altar, the more Aiwen could feel the aggravation of the filthy atmosphere. The moment he stepped into the passage, his whole body seemed to pass through a transparent film, as if he had come to another world.
But the strange thing is that the filth and ominous atmosphere inside the passage is not as strong as the outside. Instead, it is a kind of dark depression. There are exaggerated murals carved on both sides of the passage. At the beginning, they basically described the lives of centaurs. In the end, the painting style began to gradually become abstract and weird.
"Don't be curious, Aiwen, this is the true history of our centaur." Firenze's voice sounded, "The ancestors of our centaur and many other races once followed the prophets, the purpose is to fight against the evil and the coming of darkness , Compared with the war in your wizarding world, dispelling evil and darkness is our ultimate goal."
"Firenze, it's still too early, we can't disturb the arrangement of fate." Junnot said in a deep voice.
"It's okay, haven't you noticed the aura on Aiwen? Presumably Aiwen should have seen the queen of the elves, so I am not breaking the rules." Firenze shook his head and continued, "We will will always follow the Prophet and his descendants, and that will never change."
"Then this is..." Ivan suddenly noticed a strange mural. In the mural, the man had two horns on his head and tattoos on his body. He was very strong and was fighting against another strange-looking creature.
"That's the demon family. The demon family is the prophet's allies, so they are also our allies." At this moment, Firenze's voice suddenly sounded.
"..."
"Sorry, I can only reveal so much now, we can't go against our fate." Junott on the side noticed Aiwen's expression, thinking that Aiwen had misunderstood something, and explained softly.
Ai Wen nodded, and did not continue to ask. The centaur's words are very strict, and he has his own pride, and will not deceive himself. Since he said so, it means that it is useless to ask.
After walking for a few more minutes, the originally straight passage finally came to an end—they came to a huge hall, and as the torches on the walls of the hall blazed, Ivan and Hermione swallowed at the same time, Ivan reacted a little faster, and immediately moved sideways to block Hermione's sight.
No wonder……
The altar outside is made of bones...
In the middle of the hall are neatly placed all kinds of strange bone utensils, which should be their centaur sacrificial objects, with a blue flame burning at the top...Of course, it’s not these that can shock Aiwen, It's the huge statue hole in the middle of the hall!
In the huge potholes, there are countless strange statues, but without exception, these statues look extremely weird, with countless tentacles spreading from all parts of the bodies of these statues, in addition to having scales. The carapace-like shell and six arms are the same as the dark centaur I saw before, but they all look incomplete, and they are also disgustingly evil, disgusting and filthy.
A little inspiration lit up in Ivan's mind, and he asked in disbelief, "These...these statues are not your ancestors, are they?"
"It can be said so, but this is not a statue, but the remains of our ancestors after fighting the darkness." At this time, Firenze's voice sounded so melancholy and sad, and he bent down facing the pothole with nine Shidu, "May the stars protect them."
"May the stars protect them." Junot and the remaining centaurs who followed also bent down and said in unison.
Seeing this scene, Aiwen was speechless, and bowed slightly. Anyway, they all died to resist the darkness, even if they became like this after death.
"Don't be too sad, Aiwen, this is the path our ancestors chose to fight against the darkness, even if they die in the darkness in the end, it's a worthy death." Junot stood up straight and said angrily, "But that's why those traitors want to fight against the darkness." The reason for stealing the treasure, they abandoned the stars, believed in the darkness, and tried to manipulate the corpses of our ancestors by blaspheming the dead, this is something we will never forgive!"
"They are just being tempted, not everyone's will is as solid as a rock, Junot." Firenze retorted softly.
"That won't work either. Betrayal is betrayal. I absolutely cannot admit their existence!"
"So they've been killed by us."
"..."
The angry Junnot was choked and unable to refute. Seeing this, Firenze just smiled gently, and then walked quietly along the corridor on the side of the hall.
……
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(End of this chapter)
That's right, it was cracked, like a small hammer tapped the standing egg, a crack appeared in the middle of the egg shell, and the entire altar was separated towards the two sides, revealing a passage in the middle.
"Mr. Principal, please forgive me. The altar contains the history and secrets of our centaur, so you can't enter." Seeing the opening of the passage, Junot, who had been standing where he was, said suddenly, "The history of our centaur will never be changed. It will appear in front of you humans, because we don't trust you, even if you are Dumbledore, as for the descendants of the Prophet... If there is danger, no one will hurt him before we die in battle."
Hearing Junot's words, Dumbledore glanced at him with blue eyes, nodded with a smile, "In that case, Ivan, you should go in, I will guard you here, waiting Your return."
"Thank you, Mr. Principal." Ivan nodded, turned around and held Hermione's palm, and looked at Junnot, "What about her?"
"Of course." This time, before Junot could speak, Firenze had already answered, and unexpectedly, Junot didn't even refute.
Then Junot and Firenze walked to the front, Ivan and Hermione walked in the center, followed by four most robust-looking centaurs, guarding the surroundings very seriously.
The closer to the altar, the more Aiwen could feel the aggravation of the filthy atmosphere. The moment he stepped into the passage, his whole body seemed to pass through a transparent film, as if he had come to another world.
But the strange thing is that the filth and ominous atmosphere inside the passage is not as strong as the outside. Instead, it is a kind of dark depression. There are exaggerated murals carved on both sides of the passage. At the beginning, they basically described the lives of centaurs. In the end, the painting style began to gradually become abstract and weird.
"Don't be curious, Aiwen, this is the true history of our centaur." Firenze's voice sounded, "The ancestors of our centaur and many other races once followed the prophets, the purpose is to fight against the evil and the coming of darkness , Compared with the war in your wizarding world, dispelling evil and darkness is our ultimate goal."
"Firenze, it's still too early, we can't disturb the arrangement of fate." Junnot said in a deep voice.
"It's okay, haven't you noticed the aura on Aiwen? Presumably Aiwen should have seen the queen of the elves, so I am not breaking the rules." Firenze shook his head and continued, "We will will always follow the Prophet and his descendants, and that will never change."
"Then this is..." Ivan suddenly noticed a strange mural. In the mural, the man had two horns on his head and tattoos on his body. He was very strong and was fighting against another strange-looking creature.
"That's the demon family. The demon family is the prophet's allies, so they are also our allies." At this moment, Firenze's voice suddenly sounded.
"..."
"Sorry, I can only reveal so much now, we can't go against our fate." Junott on the side noticed Aiwen's expression, thinking that Aiwen had misunderstood something, and explained softly.
Ai Wen nodded, and did not continue to ask. The centaur's words are very strict, and he has his own pride, and will not deceive himself. Since he said so, it means that it is useless to ask.
After walking for a few more minutes, the originally straight passage finally came to an end—they came to a huge hall, and as the torches on the walls of the hall blazed, Ivan and Hermione swallowed at the same time, Ivan reacted a little faster, and immediately moved sideways to block Hermione's sight.
No wonder……
The altar outside is made of bones...
In the middle of the hall are neatly placed all kinds of strange bone utensils, which should be their centaur sacrificial objects, with a blue flame burning at the top...Of course, it’s not these that can shock Aiwen, It's the huge statue hole in the middle of the hall!
In the huge potholes, there are countless strange statues, but without exception, these statues look extremely weird, with countless tentacles spreading from all parts of the bodies of these statues, in addition to having scales. The carapace-like shell and six arms are the same as the dark centaur I saw before, but they all look incomplete, and they are also disgustingly evil, disgusting and filthy.
A little inspiration lit up in Ivan's mind, and he asked in disbelief, "These...these statues are not your ancestors, are they?"
"It can be said so, but this is not a statue, but the remains of our ancestors after fighting the darkness." At this time, Firenze's voice sounded so melancholy and sad, and he bent down facing the pothole with nine Shidu, "May the stars protect them."
"May the stars protect them." Junot and the remaining centaurs who followed also bent down and said in unison.
Seeing this scene, Aiwen was speechless, and bowed slightly. Anyway, they all died to resist the darkness, even if they became like this after death.
"Don't be too sad, Aiwen, this is the path our ancestors chose to fight against the darkness, even if they die in the darkness in the end, it's a worthy death." Junot stood up straight and said angrily, "But that's why those traitors want to fight against the darkness." The reason for stealing the treasure, they abandoned the stars, believed in the darkness, and tried to manipulate the corpses of our ancestors by blaspheming the dead, this is something we will never forgive!"
"They are just being tempted, not everyone's will is as solid as a rock, Junot." Firenze retorted softly.
"That won't work either. Betrayal is betrayal. I absolutely cannot admit their existence!"
"So they've been killed by us."
"..."
The angry Junnot was choked and unable to refute. Seeing this, Firenze just smiled gently, and then walked quietly along the corridor on the side of the hall.
……
……
(End of this chapter)
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