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Chapter 362 Entering the Forbidden Forest at Night
Harry and Ron sat in Hagrid's hut, both furious.

They were backstabbed by their friends!

As for Hermione, she had regained her composure at this moment - no, to be more precise, she had almost given up thinking and entered a semi-sleeping state.

"Don't look at me like that, Harry. You can go to the Forbidden Forest, but you have to tell Sirius. He told me about this kind of thing during the summer vacation."

Hagrid also looked a little embarrassed.

But he and Sirius had agreed on it - it was true that he and Harry were friends, but the relationship between Sirius and him was not ordinary.

It was Sirius who picked up Harry from the ruins and took care of him. It was also he who handed Harry over to Hagrid, along with the flying motorcycle which is rare even now.

Hagrid had complained and doubted it back then, but after Sirius was released from prison, the two quickly resumed their old friendship, and even took it to a higher level - because they had Harry as a ties that made it better than before.

"But now Sirius is a professor."

Ron looked at Hagrid angrily.

"Me too."

Hagrid looked at Ron, "It's no big deal, and he won't be here long."

As he was speaking, there was a knock on Hagrid's house.

But when the door opened, Hagrid was a little stunned - there seemed to be two more people coming than he had expected.

Moreover, a person who is not very normal appears.

Andrew looked helplessly at the three people in the house whom he had just met in the evening. He felt that there was a problem at that time, and now it seems that it is indeed a big problem.

"Let's go. We'll talk about confinement when we get back. Let's go to the Forbidden Forest first."

Andrew had no intention of listening to any lengthy explanations - he just wanted to resolve the matter ruthlessly, then go back to get a good night's sleep and complete his shift tomorrow morning.

"Oh, to the Forbidden Forest."

Hagrid, who used to be so confident at the forefront, was now a little unconfident - as a professor who was caught violating the rules with his students, he even felt like he was being watched by Dumbledore.

"It's just like an adventure group," Professor Nina said, obviously without any worries, "An adventure in the forbidden forest at night!"

The atmosphere was ruined instantly, but she became even happier. "Adventures are always new and exciting. The Forbidden Forest sounds mysterious enough!"

As a guy whose native language is French, don't mess around with English - although it's much better than Japanese, it still has an accent!

But it was not easy to talk about this problem face to face, so Andrew could only stand aside from Hagrid helplessly and keep a distance so that Hagrid could see him.

"Thanks for reporting it, Professor Hagrid," Andrew said sincerely, "But it's so late, won't the Centaur mind?"

"No, it's still summer, and they usually observe the stars until midnight. But it's true that the roads are difficult to travel at night."

When talking about the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid's confidence was completely maxed out, and he even lost the slightest regret for detaining Harry and the others - he only gave Sirius the letter among the people he brought here.

"But you should also take a look at the Forbidden Forest at night, Andrew," Hagrid said as a matter of course, "Although we can't teach at night due to time constraints, many magical creatures and unclassified insects are active at night!"

"Magical creatures also have to be active at night?"

Andrew asked in surprise - he was just a beginner and not proficient.

No creature naturally loves the night.

At least that's the case in the Muggle world - all nocturnal creatures are forced to move at night because they can't compete during the day. Sunlight, as the fundamental source of energy for all living things on Earth, is infinitely sought after by the winners. "Magical creatures have a group effect. They have to stay together, but they can't beat others, so they naturally have to choose to come out at night."

Hagrid had an extremely rich reserve of knowledge in this area. He kept giving examples again and again, even during the entire journey in the Forbidden Forest. This made Andrew extremely satisfied. He prepared to look up the information and enter some of it into a revised legend - he would not be afraid of being exposed if he mixed it up.

As for the rest of them, Nina was suppressed by her expertise and began to memorize the knowledge quickly out of her adventurer's instinct.

Sirius had only read it when he was in school. This was the first time he heard of the specific content. At this moment, he was verifying it one by one.

As for the remaining three students, they didn't know what would happen to them. Hermione was a little drowsy, but still studying hard. The other two had already started to communicate with their eyes.

I absolutely didn't dare to say a word. Taylor was already here. If I said any more, I didn't know how I would be put in solitary confinement.

The journey was uneventful - if the master of the Forbidden Forest and two professors couldn't ensure safe passage, then Hogwarts should be closed.

"It's in front. This is not the tribe's location. This is where they entertain guests. Only I can go to the center of the tribe," Hagrid stopped lecturing and stopped next to a big tree - only then did Andrew notice that there was a bell on it.

But there was no need to ring the bell, as a centaur appeared with a bow and arrow, alert, but his expression soon relaxed, "It's Hagrid, who are these - four cubs and two adults?"

"Miguel, I need your help."

Hagrid stood in the front and made a direct request.

"Stand back, and have the rest of you stand back. We will only accept communication with you."

The centaur was extremely rude, but Andrew had no intention of arguing with him - he was not very good at magical biology, but he knew how frustrating these guys' brains were.

The Centaur Office established by the Ministry of Magic has never been visited by a Centaur, and the place has become a famous joke.

Asking someone to do something for you has its own attitude. Now they are looking for a horseman, and everything revolves around Hagrid.

After mumbling for a long time, Harry was invited over alone, and then a centaur came out and began to tell fortunes for him alone - sage and mallow were sprinkled next to Harry, and then the trembling old centaur lit a fire and smoked while looking at the starry sky in a mysterious manner.

"He wouldn't roast Harry, would he? He looks almost like mom's bacon."

Ron next to him muttered, but no one agreed with him.

By the time it was over, Andrew hadn't noticed anything strange - but Harry's earlier fear had completely disappeared.

"I really don't have a talent for divination."

Andrew was unusually certain.

But now I have received good news, the problem has been resolved, and I can sleep well when I return home.

He didn't plan to ask more questions - the Centaurs were always superstitious and were good at fortune-telling.

Sirius, however, was concerned.

"What happened, Harry?"

"I don't quite understand what he said, but he said something about the peace between the two wars, and that it was just an embellishment under the huge changes." Harry was confused, "But he told me that people who can't see the changes are bad fortune tellers. As for the bad luck, he said it had dissipated from me a long time ago."

What and what...

'The Horcrux is still attached to him, and it dissipated. He's another liar…'

Andrew rolled his eyes - come on, a night wasted.

(End of this chapter)