Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

The first step is to keep your distance.

The second step is turret output.

The little dragon rushed towards the cloaked man again, but was fixed in place by a magic spell from the other party. After all, he was not yet an adult, his physical fitness was not as good as that of an adult dragon, and his magic resistance had not grown to its peak, so it was normal for him to be trapped by the magic spell.

Just as the cloaked man was about to deal with the little dragon, Dudley took action.

As for long-range attacks, Dudley also has them.

He grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and stuffed a bottle of potion into it.

"Eat my flying sand and rocks (Physical)!"

A combination of dirt + explosive potion.

"Explosion is art!"

"BOOM!"

The explosion, comparable to a bomb, forced the Cloak Man back and interrupted his spellcasting. The little dragon was freed and immediately flapped its wings and flew into the air. Perhaps it was frightened by the Cloak Man's powerful spell, so it did not dare to rush down to attack easily, and only used dragon breath when Dudley attacked him.

The cloaked man tapped his wand in the air several times and cast several spells. Fortunately, Dudley carried a wide variety of potions, so no matter what kind of spell he faced, he had a corresponding method. In addition, Dudley's physical flexibility was far superior to that of the other party. Once he was approached, it would mean the end.

For a while, no one could do anything to anyone.

Barely held on.

At this moment, accompanied by a shout, there was a whoosh and a sharp arrow flew out of the forest and hit the feet not far from the cloaked man.

"Who hurt the unicorn?"

Chapter 97 Centaur Firenze

Along with the sound of slight horse hooves, a creature with human speech, holding a bow and arrow, and with a human upper body and a horse lower body gradually appeared in the field of vision.

Centaurs, a legendary existence recorded by ordinary people, are humanoid creatures with intelligence close to that of humans.

Although they do not consider themselves to be magical creatures, and due to their proud temperament, they do not consider themselves to be the same as wizards, vampires, or witches.

Therefore, the Ministry of Magic simply classified them as beasts in their records.

It is said that there is a group of centaurs living deep in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

This person is one of them.

Seeing this, the cloaked man was also very decisive. He quickly flew backwards and disappeared into the dark forbidden forest.

He didn't say a word or make any unnecessary movements during the whole process.

Dudley did not chase after him, as he understood the principle of not chasing after a desperate enemy.

I can't keep the other person for the time being.

"Thanks for your help, Firenze."

Dudley thanked the other party. Without his help, it would be difficult for him to deal with the cloaked man by himself and an underage dragon.

Both the types of spells and the magic power are far beyond the reach of ordinary wizards.

Although Dudley still has many cards that he has not revealed, who knows if the other party has any more cards to hold back?

At least he was sure that the other party seemed to have some reservations and had not yet released the famous killing curse in the wizarding world, so Avada took advantage of the situation.

If you tell others that they don't know how to do it, no one will believe you.

“You’re welcome,” Firenze said, snorting like a real horse.

As he often went in and out of the Forbidden Forest, Dudley had more or less contact with the centaurs.

Most centaurs hate to come into contact with wizards, or any creature other than centaurs, let alone offer help. The centaur named Firenze is an exception.

He will help the little wizard who is lost in the forbidden forest, and will also stand up when the little wizard is in danger.

This is a relatively unique situation among centaurs.

The two of them simply greeted each other and went forward to check the unicorn's injuries. At this time, the unicorn was lying weakly on the ground, with silver blood dripping all over the ground.

Obviously, this was done by the cloaked man.

The unicorn's injuries were very serious, with silver blood constantly oozing out and black gas constantly emanating from it.

The unicorn's skin is highly resistant to magic, so it must have been extremely advanced black magic to cause such damage.

"Mr. Dursley, you should be able to treat his injuries."

Firenze asked with a hint of worry.

He just knew Dudley and didn't know that Dudley was only a first-year wizard at Hogwarts. Based on Dudley's size and the fact that they often met at night, he naturally mistook him for a professor of a certain subject at Hogwarts.

Dudley didn't explain much about this.

Dudley nodded and after observing the unicorn's injuries for a while, he took out a few bottles of potions from his waist and began to treat the unicorn carefully.

The little dragon in the sky kept flapping its wings, and was very consciously on guard, fearing that the opponent would make a counterattack.

"Firenze, you shouldn't have helped them."

The sound of horse hooves rang out again, and several horsemen walked out of the dense forest. One of them had reddish-brown fur on his horse, and the other had pure black fur.

Among them, the horse man with a pure black body was very excited and his tone was very unfriendly.

That's what he just said.

"We have sworn to never go against the will of Heaven. Don't you see the signs shown by the movement of the planets?"

The centaur spoke again, loudly questioning Firenze.

The other centaur looked at the unicorn very sadly at first, then looked at Dudley who was treating the unicorn. He had no intention of coming forward to help, but just said lightly: "Poor guy."

Then he just stood there, watching coldly, without even asking any questions.

"Are you going to let me just sit there and watch? The unicorn is one of the same people who live in the Forbidden Forest as us, and this is a wizard from Hogwarts."

Firenze retorted without showing any weakness.

"That has nothing to do with us. The stars have no purpose in guiding us. We are not mules. There is no need for us to run after humans."

"They might get hurt or die!"

"That is their fate."

Although there was no malice in the tone, it still made Dudley frown slightly, which was very unpleasant.

He was blaming Firenze for meddling in other people's business and for helping himself and the unicorn.

If Dudley hadn't been very familiar with the history of the centaurs, he would have certainly taught them a lesson.

If you don't help me, that's normal, after all, you don't owe me anything. But if you blame others for helping me, then I have a reason to beat you up.

The Centaurs are a species that is very obsessed with astrology. Perhaps the word "obsessed" is not appropriate, it is simply a pathological focus. No matter what they do, they will rely on the astrological signs. They will look at the astrological signs before doing anything. As long as the astrological signs do not show something, they will not do it no matter what.

Although centaurs often do not actively fight with others and are not aggressive, they do not care about anyone except themselves, just like this injured unicorn. Even if they see it, they will only sigh faintly.

“Innocent people are the first to suffer.”

“It has been like this for hundreds of years, and it is still like this now.”

Then walked away silently.

Typical of not saving someone from death.

They are good at divination and can see a lot of things from the stars, some of which are indeed useful. This also leads the horse people to believe that they have seen through fate and regard themselves as prophets, always acting like wise men who are sober while everyone else is drunk.

This is actually a very stupid practice, which has led to the centaurs being almost the most unpopular humanoid species, and is why the Ministry of Magic would rather classify vampires and banshees as humans than leave a place for the centaurs.

They never help others, and will just stand by and watch even if someone asks them for help.

So when the centaurs were invaded and attacked, there were no wizards or magical creatures to help them.

And now the centaurs are on the verge of extinction.

In Dudley's words, they were just acting.

"You stood by and watched that thing kill the unicorn today. You stood by and watched it kill other magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest tomorrow. When the butcher knife reaches us, no one will help us."

Firenze's nose blew white mist and he roared excitedly, "We must resist the thing lurking in the forest. It is too dangerous. Bane, if necessary, I will stand on the side of the humans."

Firenze saw clearly that anything that could beat an adult unicorn to the brink of death could also easily kill them, the centaurs.

It is very necessary to make friends with the unicorn community and the wizards of Hogwarts.

They, the centaurs, have no way out.

If he lost the Forbidden Forest as his habitat, he didn't know where else to go.

Chapter 98 Bald Pony

However, Firenze's words were like talking to a cow, and his two centaurs simply ignored them.

Seeing that Firenze was still "obstinate" and wanted to continue helping other creatures, the two of them said no more, turned around and walked away quickly, disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.

"I'm sorry. I hope you won't hate us for this. Bane and Ronan are not bad people at heart."

Firenze said to Dali apologetically.

Dudley just shook his head slightly, staring intently at the unicorn's wound, his hands never stopping for a moment, constantly adjusting bottle after bottle of potion.

"I know the character of you centaurs."

For Firenze's sake, Dudley would not argue with him.

"Bear with it, it's going to hurt a little," Dudley said softly to the unicorn.

Then carefully drop the prepared potion on its wound.

It was like dropping cold water into boiling oil, causing an instant violent reaction. The unicorn's wounds were like being splashed with sulfuric acid and quickly corroded.

However, in contrast, the black gas that was entangled above was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that the process isn't very comfortable.

The unicorn began to struggle unconsciously because of the pain.

Dudley had no choice but to stretch out his hands, put them on the unicorn's body, press lightly, and then it became quiet.

After a while, the black gas from the wound finally dissipated, and the unicorn gradually stopped struggling. However, the originally injured area had been corroded into a large hole that looked terrifying.

But it only looks scary, and is actually just a superficial injury.

For wizards, as long as they are not dead, not cursed, and the injuries are not irreversible caused by magic, then they are just superficial injuries. If your hand is chopped off, you can drink a few bottles of magic potion and it will grow back in minutes.

Of course, it is an exaggeration to say that it takes minutes to make a move. It will take some time after all.

He took out two bottles of potion.

One bottle was poured down to the unicorn.

White fresh essence (for internal use)

The other bottle was carefully poured onto the unicorn's wound.

White fresh essence (for external use)

A layer of granulation tissue grew at the wound site at a speed visible to the naked eye, then formed a scar and recovered. Finally, it gradually recovered and new skin grew.

Outstanding effect.

But unlike other places with light hair, the newly grown skin is smooth.

The potion is really magical and the effect is immediate.

At this time, the unicorn rubbed its head gently against Dudley and licked the palm of his hand. If its mane was not about to be pulled out bald, it and Dudley would have had a good relationship.

After all, no magical creature could refuse the food that Dudley made.

After feeding the unicorn some food he had made and seeing that it was much more energetic, Dudley patted its buttocks and motioned for it to stand up and take a few steps.

Although there is still a slight tremor, overall there is no serious problem.

No, I'm fine physically.