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The centaurs formed a circle, tightly surrounding Elwyn and the rest.
Looking past the leaping backs and heads, Elwyn saw centaurs in all sorts of attires and colors. Most of them were very strong, with sharp arrows and longbows on their backs.
In the center was a silver-grey centaur.
He was obviously very old, about a hundred years old, with deep wrinkles on his face and a white beard that almost reached the ground.
He was the centaur elder, the oldest and wisest centaur in the tribe.
While Elwyn was observing him, he was also carefully observing Elwyn.
The color of his eyes was very faint. From afar, all that could be seen was a vast expanse of white.
Margaret walked over and bowed her head. Her previous irritation was nowhere to be seen.
He respectfully reported to the elder about Elwyn and the rest. Elwyn heard him say that the four human foals hoped to obtain the centaur's approval, and attempt to obtain the magical artifact that was kept in the sacred temple in the center of the tribe.
Although he was very disgusted with humans, he did not deliberately discredit them and create trouble for Elwyn and the others. Everything he said was the truth.
The centaur elder nodded his head, indicating that he knew about this matter. Margaret retreated to one side. The elderly centaur took a step forward, he did not speak and carefully observed Elwyn for a while. He then raised his head to look at the night sky, as though he was observing the orbit of a planet.
Just when Elwyn thought he would continue like this, he suddenly took out some unknown black herbal powder from the bag he carried with him.
He didn't seem to make any movements, but a red flame suddenly rose in front of him.
The centaur elder slowly threw the powder into the rising flames. The colour of the flames immediately changed from red to a fantastical deep blue, accompanied by large amounts of smoke.
"Centaurs can make predictions by burning several herbs and leaves, observing the smoke and flames." Hermione explained in a low voice, "I've read about it in a book. The principle is probably similar to how we look at a crystal ball."
"Other than the lines on the table, I've never seen anything inside the ball," Ron muttered, looking at him suspiciously.
Harry nodded in agreement with Ron's words.
Perhaps Professor Trelawney had left a deep impression on him. Until now, he had believed that prophecies were deceptive.
Unlike the three of them, Elwyn saw something different in the blue flame through the method Dumbledore had taught him. He felt a strange mana fluctuation, and a trace of mana hidden in the smoke drifted towards him.
He hurriedly took a step back, hoping to dodge.
The centaur elder raised his head to glance at Elwyn. Along with a gust of wind, the smoke blew over. Elwyn could smell the smell of burnt leaves. It was different from the common spells. The trace of mana in the smoke did not harm him. It only revolved around Elwyn, and then floated towards Harry.
Similar to stargazing, this was the centaur's unique divination magic.
If nothing unexpected happened, this magic should be extremely high level. Apart from the centaur elder, Elwyn had never seen any other centaur use it.
They usually observed the stars in the night sky, and obtained the omens of fate from them.
But this time, the centaurs in front of him did not do so. Before the elder's prophecy came out, they vigilantly formed a circle around Elwyn's group. Like they were observing a rare animal in a zoo, they silently observed Elwyn's group from afar.
Most of the centaurs were sizing up Harry, discussing softly. It was the same reaction as many wizards who saw Harry for the first time.
Only a few centaurs who recognised Sirius coldly nodded at him, then immediately shifted their gaze elsewhere, pretending they did not recognise Sirius.
Luo Nan and Bane, whom Elwyn met a month ago, were the same, they did not even glance at him.
The atmosphere was extremely tense as they silently observed. The centaurs all had different expressions. Some were purely curious, some were stern, some were inexplicable anger, but most of them were suspicion and distrust.
They observed from afar, and even took out their weapons.
Sirius told everyone not to put down their wands. If anything happened, they did not need to worry about him. Leave the forbidden forest first, centaurs would not harm children.
Elwyn felt Hermione unconsciously move closer to him. He knew that Hermione was definitely worried. He skillfully grasped her little hand, telling her not to worry.
Because she was too nervous, Hermione's palms were full of sweat. She looked at the centaurs in front of her in awe, an unknown fear rising from the depths of her heart. These centaurs looked extremely terrifying and frightening, as if they would charge at them at any time.
If not for Elwyn being here, she would not know what to do.
Just as the centaurs were observing from afar and discussing softly, the platinum haired Firenze walked out from the centaurs. He did not seem to have changed much from a month ago. In the atmosphere filled with hesitation and distrust, his actions were extremely obvious.
Everyone looked at Firenze in shock, stunned by his daring actions. No one said anything, even the centaurs' whispers came to a halt.
"I'm very happy to see you again after twenty years, Sirius Black!" Firenze said softly, he did not seem to notice the abnormality as he calmly walked over.
He shook hands with Sirius, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.
After greeting Sirius, he shifted his gaze to Harry.
"Harry Potter!" Firenze said warmly.
"Hello Firenze, I'm very happy to meet you!" Harry hurriedly shook hands with him.
"Me too!" The platinum haired centaur nodded his head, using an unquestionable tone he said, "We are fated to meet again."
His expression was calm, there was no smile on his face, causing others to be unable to tell what he was thinking.
"The trajectory of the planets have already given us a sign, our fate will not stop here." Firenze nodded towards Harry, "We will meet again."
He left Harry and slowly walked towards Elwyn, similarly extending his hand.
"Similarly, I knew you would definitely come, Elwyn Mason!" His pair of exceptionally blue eyes stared at Elwyn without blinking, he said softly, "On the night we first met, the sparks that could bring about war were shining brightly above our heads, brighter than ever before. After that, I carefully observed its trajectory, and I saw you in the coming war. "
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