The mysterious ancient magic civilization, the dark deity that came from the void, and the magic creation left behind by the most evil dark wizard in history, the development of the situation had far exceeded his expectations …..
Until now, Elwyn had started to suspect if he was still in Harry Potter's magic world.
He sighed, lightly touching the magic wand at his waist, the cold touch caused him to regain his clarity.
The eyeball monster in the depths of the underground ruins had proclaimed itself to be the God of Death in front of the eight-eyed spider, controlling eternal life and using the power of darkness to extend Aragok's life. But in the end, it was proven that it was not a god at all, but a magic creation of the most evil dark wizard in history, it could even be the despicable Herbo himself.
Then, what was the true form of the God of the Forest that the centaurs called?
Elwyn thought for a while, but his mind was a mess. He did not know what kind of monster it was, but he was sure that things had become extremely troublesome. The centaurs that worshipped it had taken away a portion of Gryffindor's secret treasure key.
To reclaim the split portion, it would definitely not be easy.
"You guys have also seen the blood moon above the temple right?" Firenze said softly, his face was hidden in the darkness. "This is the worst of all omens, I have just said, the ancient evil is about to return, that evil god is about to return to the world ….."
"You are saying, someone is trying to summon the evil dark creature that was once worshipped by your ancestors, or awaken it from its slumber?" Elwyn asked.
"Could it be Lord Voldemort?" Harry followed up, "He is the most evil dark wizard."
"That's right, this sounds like something a mysterious person would do." Ron nodded.
"This doesn't make sense, how would Lord Voldemort know about the centaurs?" Hermione frowned, "And he can't possibly ….."
"I don't know what happened, but fate has indeed changed." Firenze did not directly answer their question, but continued to speak. "It happened in the past few days, the blood moon that represents the evil god and Mars that represents the sorcerer's war have coincided. This means that not only you humans, even the centaurs will be involved in the upcoming war."
Hearing Firenze's words, Harry, Ron and Hermione's faces were filled with doubt.
They completely did not know what Firenze was talking about, a terrifying evil god had just appeared, and now there was a strange sorcerer's war.
Harry thought of a few days ago when he was chatting with Hagrid, Hagrid's evaluation of the centaurs: Those centaurs are just muddle-headed old mules, they always raise their heads to look at the stars, providing illusory omens and warnings to others, but turning a deaf to the happenings around them. They might know a lot of secrets, but they would never tell you directly. Trying to communicate with them about the omens was purely a waste of time.
Harry thought for a while but did not have the slightest clue, so he stopped thinking about it.
Elwyn knew that the war Firenze was talking about was the second great sorcerer's war after Lord Voldemort's return.
Could it be that Lord Voldemort will summon the evil spirit that the centaur ancestors worshipped?
Although Lord Voldemort had always looked down on non-human magic creatures, but he did not rule out this possibility.
Everything was too vague, facing an unknown enemy, Elwyn needed more information.
Just as he was about to ask Firenze, he saw Margaret and Sirius walking over.
"Respected human warrior, welcome to the centaur tribe." He lightly bowed towards Elwyn, then waved his hand, this seemed to be a signal.
Almost in an instant, the dusky straight road in the center of the tribe suddenly lit up.
There were braziers placed on both sides of the road, they were lit up by the centaurs.
This was a road illuminated by flames, extending from the tribe's entrance all the way to the temple at the center of the island, it looked extremely majestic.
"The elder is already waiting for you." Margaret turned around and looked disdainfully at Sirius, Harry, Ron and Hermione, using a disgusted tone he said. "As for the four of you, you are also allowed to enter the sacred temple."
"You speak as if we are Elwyn's followers." Ron couldn't help but mutter.
"Don't take it to heart, the centaurs have always been like this. There are many centaurs like Margaret, they are arrogant and look down on humans." Sirius said worriedly. "We better hurry up, don't stay here for too long."
The huge welcoming party once again moved forward, Elwyn and Hermione still wanted to find Firenze and ask him about the evil spirit, but he was nowhere to be seen.
They followed the central road and entered the centaur tribe. On both sides of the road, more and more centaurs walked out from the small wooden houses, looking at them curiously.
These centaurs were mostly old, weak, women and children, among them there were many young foals. Elwyn noticed a few foals were extremely short, only reaching his knees. They had obviously never seen humans before, their gazes were filled with curiosity and fear.
Compared to following this path, Ivan was more interested in visiting the centaur tribe. He wanted to experience the centaur civilization up close, this was an extremely hard to come by opportunity.
Margaret obviously didn't have this intention, he led the way in front.
The closer they got to the enormous temple at the center of the island, the more shocked Elwyn felt. This temple was roughly half the size of Hogwarts castle, constructed entirely from obsidian, the floor was covered with green marble.
The walls were engraved with exaggerated drawings of centaurs, they were currently hunting, offering sacrifices, observing the stars, living etc, as well as the movement of various stars.
But this wasn't all, there were still many creatures and drawings that Elwyn couldn't understand.
They were arranged without any order, the eyes of all the creatures seemed to be looking at him, carrying an ancient and mysterious pressure, causing people to not dare to speak loudly.
If he had to use a word to describe this temple, it would be dark and oppressive.
"Something terrible is about to happen, in that dark temple filled with taboos, the Black Demon's former magic general …" Following the whistling of the wind, Elwyn's ears seemed to ring with Trelawney's hoarse, hysterical voice.
This centaur temple, could it be the place mentioned in the prophecy?
An ominous feeling rose from the depths of his heart, Elwyn felt his blood turning into ice water. He repeatedly thought about this matter, thinking about the terrifying prophecy that was about to come true.
When he turned around, he discovered he had already arrived at the entrance of the temple.
A gust of cold wind blew past, his back was already soaked in cold sweat.
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