Hogwarts: I'm Harry's older cousin

Chapter 466, Section 461: Unless room and board are included.

Dudley could have easily refused Baine; the situation was entirely in his hands, and he could wipe out the entire centaur tribe with a single thought. But he still agreed to Baine's proposal.

As he said before, he was there to reason with people.

Otherwise, how would he be any different from Voldemort?

Bain was also nervously watching Dudley. It would be impossible for him not to be afraid. Centaurs can comment on things that don't happen to them, but when it happens to them, the feeling is completely different.

Dudley's abilities were enough to easily destroy the entire centaur tribe.

He regretted his words as soon as they left his mouth.

Being stared at by countless level 5X beasts would frighten even the bravest warrior of the giant race, let alone a centaur.

"Bane, you'll get all our comrades killed!"

Ferenze glared at the centaur chieftain; he had never felt such disgust for the ability to divine through the stars.

Ignorant, pedantic, and inflexible.

He never thought the ancient teachings of the centaurs were that important, and that adult centaurs could sacrifice themselves for their teachings.

What about the centaur children?

The children are innocent; they don't understand anything yet.

Dudley's gaze swept over the centaurs, and every centaur who met his eyes chose to look away; no one dared to meet his gaze directly.

Even Bain is the same.

Many of the ponies were almost scared to tears.

With a soft snap of his fingers, Dali's lights disappeared, the dark clouds overhead gradually dissipated, and the sky was filled with stars.

The stars twinkled in the sky, as if they were telling a story.

The centaurs all looked up at the sky, each searching for their own star.

"The stars' orbits have changed!"

A gasp rang out as one of the centaurs stared at the sky in disbelief, seemingly reading something from the stars.

"I'm sure the stars never had this kind of guidance before."

However, where there is a first, there will naturally be a second. One after another, other centaurs exclaimed in surprise, all of them saying that their trajectories had been changed.

Some centaurs even screamed, "The stars guide us to follow the King of the Forbidden Forest!"

Dudley scoffed at the horsemen's claims, and even felt a little amused.

The centaurs can catch a glimpse of the future and thus predict its outcome. However, this process is largely subjective. The same thing can yield vastly different results depending on your perspective. This perfectly describes the situation of the centaurs.

Dudley wasn't good at divination, nor did he like it; it was all too unreliable. But that didn't stop him from understanding it. At least he grasped the basic principles.

For example, astrology. Scientifically speaking, the light of stars is the light emitted by stars in the universe that are hundreds of thousands of light-years away from Earth. This light travels hundreds of thousands of light-years to reach Earth, and the starry sky we see now is actually a view from hundreds of thousands of years ago. Some of the shining stars may no longer exist.

Using stars that have been the same for countless years to predict future events is inherently inaccurate.

He preferred to have these things under his control, turning passivity into initiative, so he tampered with these stars. Of course, he couldn't control stars hundreds of thousands of light-years away, but he could use the sky. Sometimes what the eyes see isn't necessarily the truth; he could use the refraction of light to make it clear.

Alchemy makes this very easy.

Bain: "."

He listened to his tribesmen's words and chose to remain silent.

He can see what other horsemen can see.

"What should the horsemen choose now?"

Dali smiled as he looked at the other person.

"Chief Bain, I hope you remember one thing: never push your luck in anything you do."

After saying that, he fell silent, waiting quietly for the other person's answer.

The five fire dragons in the sky also began to descend gradually until they stood behind Dudley. The oppressive aura of the five fire dragons was greater than that of any 5X-level magical creature.

"We are willing to be the outpost of the King of the Forbidden Forest."

Dudley was not surprised by Bain's choice; from this moment on, he had completed the final piece of the Forbidden Forest puzzle.

"Very good, the horsemen will be glad they made the wise choice today."

Dudley smiled very politely at Bain, but the smile didn't seem so friendly to Bain.

He was practically a devilish gentleman.

However, Dudley would probably be very happy if he knew that the other party thought this way.

Even a devilish gentleman is still a gentleman.

His goal is to become a gentleman like Jonathan Joestar.

"Now that we've reached an agreement, let's say goodbye. I'll arrange for a Thunderbird to come and notify you if needed."

Dudley, with a smug grin, pointed to Thunderbird Path behind him, a smile that made the centaurs take another step back.

"Oh, right, I was in a hurry when I left and didn't take anything nice with me, so consider this a small gift."

Dudley pulled a large sack, at least as tall as a person, from his pocket.

The centaurs were initially hoping Dudley would leave quickly, but the appearance of the sack drew their attention.

"It smells so good."

A horse-man child said, biting his finger and drooling.

Many of the other magical creatures wore the same expression, constantly swallowing their saliva, yet none dared to step forward.

Dudley left, just as abruptly as he had appeared. He vanished with the group of terrifying magical creatures, leaving no trace.

The centaurs breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Dudley and his men were completely gone; the pressure had been immense.

At this point, several mischievous little horsemen could no longer resist the temptation and ran to the sack.

"wait"

The adult horses didn't have time to stop it before the sack was opened.

A wonderfully fragrant aroma wafted towards them, instantly filling the entire tribe and immersing all the horsemen present in its aroma.

"Crunch, crunch."

The first pony to open the bag couldn't resist and put the contents into his mouth, making a crisp chewing sound like roasted soybeans.

"It's so delicious!"

The little horseman trembled all over, and almost cried from the delicious food.

Fantastic Beasts Food (Cyclops Version)

Once one takes the lead, others will follow suit and join the fray to grab food.

They almost came to blows because of the unequal distribution, but in the end, the eldest member of the tribe had to distribute them, and each horseman received some.

"I, Bain, would rather starve to death, die outside, than eat a single bite of his food."

As the other centaurs handed Bain rations, he said this, his tone filled with disdain and determination.

Even Ferenczek admired him at that moment.

Unfortunately, this determination lasted for less than five minutes.

"."

"Oh, it smells so good."

Bain held the rations and exclaimed in admiration.

(End of this chapter)