HP: Wizards at Hogwarts

Chapter 111 The Awakening Centaur

The revived unicorn seemed to realize that Elivin was its savior, so it neither struggled nor cried out, but simply lay quietly in his arms, recovering its strength.

Even though he is out of danger and his injuries have healed, he is still weak and needs rest.

Of course, what's needed even more is nutrition.

Elaine rummaged through his pocket, took out a small vial of blood-red potion, and fed it to the unicorn.

"Although it's only a semi-finished product right now, it can still restore vitality to some extent, so just drink it as is."

The unicorn seemed to understand Elaine's words, or perhaps it sensed the aura emanating from the half-finished life potion. Without the slightest hesitation, it obediently drank the potion.

After drinking the potion, He felt even better and started sticking close to Elaine like a stray cat that had been fed.

Seeing this, Hagrid couldn't help but show a hint of envy on his face.

"He seems to really like you!"

"That's very rare, you know? Unicorns usually only befriend little witches, and rarely do that to male wizards."

Elivin replied matter-of-factly, "Because I saved His life, that's easy to understand, isn't it?"

Hagrid nodded: "That's true."

After healing the unicorn, Elaine walked over to the two centaurs beside him.

He took out his wand and cast a regular healing spell on each of them, and the wounds immediately disappeared without a trace.

However, they did not wake up.

The healing spell can quickly heal this kind of superficial injury, but it cannot remove the effects of the Water of Life and Death.

Elaine had no choice but to once again resort to the healing power of the Heavenly Dragon Slayer Magic to expel the negative effects from their bodies.

Looking at the retracted hands, Elaine couldn't help but compare the two healing spells.

Healing spells consume little energy, but they can only heal wounds; they cannot detoxify, remove curses, dispel the negative effects of potions, or replenish bodily deficiencies.

The Heavenly Dragon Slayer Magic is very comprehensive and can do almost anything, but it also consumes a lot of resources.

"That makes it much clearer."

"From now on, minor wounds will be treated with healing spells, and serious injuries will be treated with Heavenly Dragon Slayer Magic."

Just then, the two centaurs finally woke up.

Like a girl who had been violated, they widened their eyes, jumped back, assumed a defensive stance, and glared angrily at Elaine.

"You—you damned humans!"

"How dare you attack the centaur race! We will make you pay a heavy price!!"

The two centaurs lost their weapons when they were captured by the poacher squad, so they are now empty-handed.

However, just by looking at their tightly clenched fists, you could feel how angry they were at that moment.

"Hey, hey—"

"Gentlemen, calm down, calm down!"

"Hagrid, explain yourself!"

Without Elaine even needing to urge him, Hagrid had already stepped forward and started shouting in a gruff voice.

"Don't get me wrong, we're not poachers!"

"We defeated the poachers and rescued you!"

"I am Hagrid, the keeper of the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts, remember me?"

"I'm friends with Ronan of the Centaur tribe!"

The poachers were at fault, and Hagrid didn't want the two centaurs to take their anger out on all human wizards, so he quickly spoke up to explain.

Who knows what they might say to the other tribesmen if things aren't handled well?

It might end up being a war between human wizards and centaurs!

Fortunately, these two young centaurs were not impulsive or reckless.

Upon hearing Hagrid's words, they quickly calmed down and looked around to observe their surroundings.

"Hagrid?"

"I've heard Ronan, Bain, and Ferenczer mention this name a few times; he is indeed the keeper of the Forbidden Forest."

"It's said he was a slovenly, unkempt, half-breed giant with a huge beard—"

The two centaurs scrutinized Hagrid for a while before nodding and saying, "It really is you."

Upon hearing this, Hagrid blushed with embarrassment.

"Now that my identity has been confirmed, you can lower your guard, right?"

The two centaurs remained silent for a moment.

"----Can."

"But please tell us, where are we now?"

Hagrid replied, "We're in the poachers' crates, and it's time for us to get out."

"Oh, right————"

As he spoke, he stepped aside, making way for Elaine.

"This is Eleven Yakut."

"He was the one who defeated the poachers, and he was also the one who healed your wounds and woke you up."

The two centaurs looked down and belatedly realized that their wounds had disappeared.

When he looked up at Elaine again, his eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Thank you so much for your kind help, little human wizard!"

They did not doubt Hagrid's words.

After all, Hagrid's reputation for "not lying" was quite well-known even among the centaur tribes.

"You're welcome."

"Since you live in the Forbidden Forest, you are Hogwarts' neighbors."

"Now that they are in trouble, it is only right for me to lend a helping hand."

"Let's go outside first. We need to sit down and discuss how to deal with those poachers."

The two horsemen nodded and said no more.

Before long, Elaine led the way, with the unicorn beside him, the two centaurs following closely behind, and Hagrid bringing up the rear, carrying the sack of the drugged eight-eyed giant spider.

The group walked out of the spatial box and returned to the Forbidden Forest.

The poachers, still locked in the wooden cell, started shouting when they saw Elaine and her group come out.

Elaine approached the cage, ignoring their shouts, and began counting the number of people.

"There are a total of 25 poachers. Your organization is quite large!"

The poachers all lowered their heads, trembling and afraid to speak.

They already knew that the commotion they had just witnessed was all caused by the little wizard in front of them.

Merlin's stockings!

Who on earth is this brat?!

Is he Dumbledore's successor?

Half an hour ago, if someone had told them that a kid could single-handedly wipe out their entire poacher squad, they would have thought the other person was joking.

But now, they just feel that Merlin is playing a joke on them.

"Tell me, how many years have you been in this business? Who introduced you to it? How many colleagues do you know? How many buyers do you have?"

"Confess everything truthfully!"

One of the poachers, who seemed more cunning than the others, immediately shouted, "We'll talk! We'll all talk! But after we talk, will you treat us leniently?"

Elaine glanced at the man: "That depends on the severity of your crimes."

"I—I understand—"