My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Maju, the Forbidden Forest is a dangerous place. You'd better go back to the castle immediately and go back to the shelter of your principal Dipeter!"

The horseman walked slowly towards Nelson and Tom. The arrow in his hand gleamed sharply in the gap. Although horsemen often lived in the woods, his body was very clean, much more important than most humans. Neat, the white mane hangs neatly, covering his sturdy horse. Although Newt often emphasizes that "horsemen don’t like to wear clothes," these long and soft hairs make them even in the eyes of humans. Not unsightly.

However, Nelson also noticed that some of the horsemen also wear leather armor or even jewelry. Perhaps Newt's conclusion is somewhat omission.

After noticing that the two were wearing Hogwarts school robes, the bows and arrows in his hands were slightly lowered, and the bowstrings were also loosened. His attitude was a little better, and he even began to call them "colts".

A quiver made of straw rope is slung across his back. The color of the quiver does not match the rope. It seems that the rope has just been changed. A few arrows with beautiful white tail feathers are neatly inserted in the bag. I don’t know that it was the hapless swan who was fortunate to provide these materials. The arrow shaft cut with a wooden core is carved with some star patterns. This is a special symbol summarized by horses through observing the celestial phenomena for thousands of years. Some magic, but the decorative meaning is far greater than the actual meaning.

"It seems that your divination is not very time-sensitive," Tom leaned against the tree, looked at the shining arrow that didn't pose the slightest threat to him, and sarcastically said, "Professor Dippet has stopped doing it long ago. Now, the principal is Dumbledore."

"Albus... Dumbledore?"

"It's always Aberforth Dumbledore?" Tom said sarcastically.

"Our interpretation of the starry sky is really limited, just as the wizards' exploration of this world is just in case. Faced with the stars of the universe that are far wider than the world, we really have no time to take care of the appointment and dismissal of a small school." The horseman was not angry. He put away the longbow, inserted the arrow back into the quiver, raised his head, passed Tom, and looked at Nelson and said, "The horse is not stable here. If there is nothing important, please go back. "

His upper body, as strong and slender as his lower body, is displayed in front of the two. The muscles and arm spans of a sculpture and the layers of wounds on the skin that come from beasts or natural disasters are like a perfect sculpture. Although the appearance is not much different from that of human beings, it also has its own characteristics. The facial features are relatively more prominent, the nose is wide and collapsed, the ears are pointed and long, and the hair is as rough as a horsehair.

He rubbed his front hoofs on the ground and moved closer to the two of them, as if he wanted to drive them out of the forbidden forest.

"I am a little curious about the movement of the stars. I heard that the horse people have a unique astrology, so I want to ask for some advice." Nelson once again explained his intentions.

"I can see Maju, your belief in the starry sky and destiny is not as pious as you say," Ma Ren shook his head, "and the enlightenment that the wizards get from the starry sky is very different from ours, even if I I’m telling you, it’s difficult for you to understand the horse people’s thinking. We are a group of two worlds."

"Yes, people who live in the wizard's forbidden forest, speak the language of the wizard, but live in two worlds with us."

"Forbidden forest is natural!"

"It shouldn't be the territory of the wizard's enclosure. Before the wizard arrives, it belongs to every creature living on the earth!"

Several horsemen cast angry glances at Tom. They were very concerned about the ownership of the forbidden forest. Facing Tom's offense, more and more horsemen reached out and touched the bows and arrows on their shoulders.

"Maju, I am not offended by your anger. There is an essential difference between our standards of looking at the world," the horseman in front of us was not angry, "just like we don't care who the principal of Hogwarts is, the horseman It does not associate the movement of the stars with the single destiny of a certain person. It represents a situation, a prediction of time... Moreover, we are more willing to call ourselves beasts, please do not call us humans."

"Why?" Tom approached Nelson, muttering softly, "Do you want to beat yourself up?"

"In the concept of horse people, life is equal, only the difference of wisdom," Nelson turned his head and replied in a low voice, "They also regarded themselves as races a long time ago, but later on, races such as **** and vampires also After being characterized as people, they are unwilling to get along with this big species."

"I can apply to the Ministry of Magic to set up a new race called the Riddle-sama? Seriously, I don't want to go with the dominatrix... I already understand the horseman a bit."

"I hope I won't be awakened by the sound of you getting up to watch the stars tonight."

Nelson curled his lips and turned to look at the horseman standing still in front of him.

"Perhaps you can tell me your name," he nodded. Even though he still thinks that fortune-telling by constellations is an out-and-out scam, the horseman’s point of view is undoubtedly much better than those liars who call themselves prophets, "I To the rotation of the stars

You may not believe some unique discoveries, but I am actually a prophet. "

"My name is Chiron, you can also call me Chiron."

Nelson blinked. He felt that he had listened to a nonsense, but according to the horse people's language logic, this sentence must have a deep meaning, and he couldn't help but be puzzled, "Chiron? It's that—"

"No," Chiron shook his head. He knew what Nelson wanted to ask, so he interrupted him first. "That's just the myth of your wizards. It's a very common name in the horse race. It’s the same name as Tom and Jack."

Tom's face became gloomy at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. No one had mentioned this matter for many years, but he did not expect to be turned over by a horseman in the forbidden forest.

"Is your name Tom? I seem to offend you," Chiron immediately noticed something wrong with Tom because of the observation that he often looked up at the starry sky. He asked seriously, "Could it be that in the concept of wizards, sharing names with others? Is it a very humiliating thing? Sorry, I am not very clear. In fact, the horseman is very willing to let the new foal use the names of those famous astrologers in history, hoping to inherit some of the eyes of its former owner. "

Before Tom even had time to speak, Chiron had finished the good words. He didn't have a seizure at this moment, nor did he have a seizure. The discomfort of sneezing and swallowing suddenly came to his heart. In a short paragraph, the unrivaled Master Riddle stayed in place for half a minute.

In the forbidden forest, there was an embarrassing silence that even though many people were facing off, they did not say anything. Several horsemen even started to kick their legs to warm up.

"Well, because the horseman doesn't understand very well, I won't care about you this time." Tom spit out such a sentence after another half minute.

"This would be better," Chiron nodded gently, completely different from his violent companions. "Don't talk about different races, even if they are two different people within the same race, there will be misunderstandings in the conversation. And disagreement, but to eliminate this disagreement is the purpose of conversation. This is why the horseman can speak wizard language. I have to admit that it is more suitable for communication than roaring like a real horse. I am happy that you can forgive me Maju. Of course, the understanding of the stars is the same. I dare not comment on the views of wizards, but in this field of conversation, the differences between horsemen and wizards are even different than using two. Language is even bigger."

"That's the purpose of the conversation, isn't it?" Nelson asked back in Chiron's words, "I feel that you are very different from your companion."

"Yes, you have the same keen observation power as a horseman," Chiron smiled gently, and turned around, revealing the scars on his back. These scars are very different from the tooth marks on his front. It seems to be used The cane was pulled. He glanced at Tom and said with a smile, "This can be regarded as an experience as unbearable as the name of this little pony. To tell you the truth, I was once caught by a wizard into your performance team. Serve as merchandise and display items, and later escaped by a fluke."

"Have you ever seen this experience of divination?" Tom asked intermittently.

"Chiron!"

When Chiron's companion heard him, someone couldn't help but reminded him, but Chiron just turned his head and smiled and said, "It's okay. I picked up a newspaper in the first half of the year. The circus is long gone."

"Is it... the circus?" Nelson raised his eyebrows. He happened to know one of the circuses that used to collect magical animals, and Newt always thought that the reason why horsemen didn’t wear clothes was also found. It was probably because of the circus. He didn't dress him at all, so he asked, "Do you know Nagini?"

"Is that girl?" Chiron got closer, his voice raised a little, "One can—"

"A woman who can become a snake," Tom continued, and finally began to face the horseman he had never looked down upon. "I didn't expect you to be her cellmate."

"She?" Chiron asked in surprise, "Is she still a human?"

"Of course," Tom answered as expected, "otherwise what would it be?"

"how come…"

Chiron's two thick eyebrows wrinkled, and a human-like expression appeared on his face. He muttered in disbelief, while looking back and forth between Nelson and Tom, gesticulating something in his hands. , And looked up at the sky from time to time.

Nelson waited patiently for him. After a while, his eyes moved to Nelson's face, and he said softly, "I want to believe you are a prophet now."

"The effectiveness of the communication." Nelson nodded.

"Her soul is eventually swallowed by the monster in her heart and turned into a snake in the end. It should be an inevitable death. Unexpectedly, you can solve this tricky magic."

Chiron didn't ask who solved the blood curse, he already had a clear answer in his heart.

"Didn't you say that you don't associate divination with your own destiny?" Tom found another way to intervene

The stitch of the needle.

"Of course," Chiron nodded and said, "I judge this only because the magic that touches the soul is almost invulnerable to the wizard, and every crescent moon, her illness will intensify. This is just based on Simple reasoning of time."

Unlike ordinary horsemen’s habit of speaking riddles, Chiron speaks straight and straight, and can even attack people easily. After he silences Tom again, he looks at Nelson and cuts to the topic, “So your opinion of the stars what is it then?"

"I don't know if you have noticed that the stars in the sky have shifted." Nelson cleared his throat and awakened Tom, and said, "To be precise, most stars have definite trajectories, but they are getting faster."

"Wizards can even notice such subtle changes?" Chiron was a little surprised. "I thought the wizards would only compare specific star maps, and would not care about these subtle changes. You are right. The trajectory of the star map is two seconds fast. Even with the help of magic, it is difficult to detect, but you did not expect to observe it."

Nelson only used one sentence to get Chiron to agree with him greatly. He did not observe the starry sky. In fact, it was all he guessed. At this moment, the dust of the stars settled, and he was also relieved. Take out a small silver ball with a delicate shape and a circle of stars. Press the button, and a brilliant star composed of light particles appears in the forest instantly. The horsemen who believe in the starry sky stared at this scene, their eyes widened. This kind of thing is as attractive to them as putting the Philosopher's Stone in front of the wizard.

Hearing Chiron’s confirmation, Nelson breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Lorian’s experiment could affect the entire universe. Although this kind of speculation requires too much magic, as long as it is true, the fixed point of history is for him. Still a cloud of fog.

A golden clockwork popped up on the ball, and Nelson twisted it slowly. With his movements, the starry sky began to shift until a certain point in time, suddenly flashed.

"I have the habit of recording the starry sky," Nelson said, "but there was a breakpoint here. I thought that my instrument was broken."

This was calculated by Alexander, who had nothing to do in the illusion, based on the starry sky at this moment. The so-called breakpoint was set at the moment when Nelson broke Lorian’s hourglass. He did not have a hobby of astronomy, let alone. This habit.

But the horsemen who had never seen such a thing immediately believed, their eyes fixed on the small ball in Nelson's hand, their eyes gleaming with desire, but not greedy.

"This is a treasure, pony."

"Thank you for your approval, it may be a gift."

Nelson bowed slightly and passed the ball in his hand to the horseman. Newt wrote in his description of the horseman: The horseman regards everything as an arrangement of destiny and stars, which also makes them become A race that keeps its promises and never embezzles. In the creed of fate, the price is always an unavoidable key word. Of course, they are so rigid this night, even uncomfortable.

Sure enough, Chiron's next sentence is "we may not be able to afford this price".

"Perhaps you can teach me the magic of connecting the starry sky and the world to the horseman," Nelson took a step forward and pushed the ball into Chiron, who instinctively raised his arm. "Exchange my treasure for your treasure. This is equivalent. Exchange is in accordance with the rules of fate."

As soon as Nelson said this, even the eyes of the angry horsemen softened. He really understood.

"It's not equivalent."

Chiron's hand stopped in the air, and did not take it back, and the horsemen behind him were also depressed.

"The value is based on the user's judgment, isn't it? I can recreate this kind of thing, but the opportunity to gain knowledge is gone if I miss it," Nelson blinked and helped Chiron hold his hand. "I I’m very curious about how to use the starry sky to accurately locate time and space, but you know, there is no proper method. This will be a huge workload. Of course, it’s more than that. For the stars that have recently appeared in the sky, I I also want to hear the views of the horse people."

"The extra stars...this is indeed a big ill omen." Chiron muttered, his hands kept closing one after another, as if he wanted to confirm whether the thing he was holding was an illusion. Tom almost laughed when he heard these words. .

For Nelson, what he wanted was already in his bag. Since it was confirmed that Lorian’s experiment did not affect the magic of things other than the earth, the difficult historical coordinates are for him who has the starry sky as a reference. , Just a trivial matter at your fingertips.