As a very special kind of magic, it is not only inherited among Muggles and wizards, but also exists among some highly intelligent biological groups such as mermaids.
But there are few races that attach as much importance to divination as the horse people, and to the fact that each person is a master of divination. Apart from hunting, what they do most every day is to keep their feet on the ground and look up at the stars...to appreciate the vastness of the universe and the infiniteness of time and space.
Luo Fu has always been curious about the observation methods of the centaurs. After all, with their small tribe and industrial level, it is impossible to build a high-precision telescope.
Is it all based on naked eye observation?
Luofu has never been to the centaurs tribe, so it is difficult to understand the details, but the centaurs are so obsessed with it, and naturally they have their own uniqueness in the field of divination.
It's like Nymeria can divine the habitat of Vasvar and calculate that Rolf will pass by... At least it proves that she is not like Trelawney who talks too much.
As a reward for the transaction, Rolf needs to give Nymeria a batch of magic potions, including but not limited to hemostatic potions, antidotes and other items.
There are also herbs in the Forbidden Forest, but simple herbs are definitely not as effective as potions, and you may encounter a centaur tribe, so it is better to trade with Rolf.
As the first transaction between the two parties, it is definitely not a one-time transaction, but multiple transactions... and there will be long-term cooperation in the future.
The price Nymeria asked was quite reasonable, not as big as the lion's, and Rolf agreed readily without haggling.
This is a transaction that satisfies both parties.
Nymeria immediately lit a bonfire, and the blazing flames reflected her wild face.
Nymeria began to sing, and under the vine-woven clothes, the huge fruit swayed back and forth, shining with a milky white luster.
She threw sage and mallow into the bonfire, which instantly gave off a rich grassy scent, and the smoke shot straight into the sky.
When the smoke gradually rose and the chanting gradually became quieter, Nymeria closed her eyes.
There was only the hiss and crackle of the campfire in the air, and Rolf looked at Nymeria with his blue eyes, quietly waiting for the prophecy.
Nymeria suddenly opened her eyes. Rolf raised his eyebrows and said excitedly: "Did you figure it out?"
"Uh...no!"
"..."
Luofu was speechless for a moment. You were chanting and setting off a bonfire, which filled the sense of ceremony and made people's blood boil. He even took off his pants, so he just said... No?
"The Tom Riddle's diary you described, I can't see its location clearly through the fireworks." Nymeria said softly:
"There is a powerful force that confuses the location of the diary."
"A tremendous strength?"
"A profound anti-prophecy magic." Nymeria whispered:
"Some wizards don't want their belongings to be divined by soothsayers, so they choose to cast this kind of protective magic. Many cemeteries also have them, which can prevent wizards from stealing them."
"That's it." Luofu narrowed his eyes. He had no experience in divination and really didn't understand the taboos involved.
"So, who is this Tom Riddle?" Nymeria asked curiously.
"Does it matter who he is?"
"Of course." Nymeria hesitated for a moment and said softly: "As long as it doesn't involve too powerful a wizard, my calculations are pretty accurate. But if it does, it's easy to get backlash!"
"Those famous prophets in history were generally short-lived because they divined things beyond their ability."
Nymeria seemed to be afraid that Rolf wouldn't believe it, so she stared at him and said, "I won't lie to you!"
"Okay, Tom Riddle is Voldemort." Rolf said calmly.
"..."
Even though Nymeria is in the centaurs tribe, she still knows who Voldemort is!
"That doesn't count as a diary. Please help me divine who attacked Filch." Rolf hesitated:
"This is Filch's hair. There is definitely no powerful wizard involved this time."
Since the diary cannot be calculated, the diary can still be found by divining who attacked Filch.
Nymeria threw the hair into the flames, and the dim flames licked the gray sky, and black smoke rose, rolling and twisting.
Nymeria continued to sing, and her body danced gracefully... Needless to say, her performance alone was worth the price of admission!
The fire quickly extinguished, and Nymeria suddenly said:
"If you move quickly, you can see that person in a room on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle."
Nymeria quickly drew a diagram of the location on the ground.
Such a direct answer surprised Luo Fu.
Horse people like to end with "Tonight's xx is very xx". Even Field's Oracle, which likes ambiguity, speaks more straightforwardly than them.
I didn't expect Nymeria to be so direct.
Luofu stepped onto the broomstick and said in an urgent voice: "I will deliver the potion."
After leaving these words, he rode his broomstick to draw a beautiful arc in the air and ran towards Hogwarts.
Nymeria watched the boy disappear, and then wiped the sweat from her chest. It was her first illegal transaction with a wizard... She was a little nervous.
Rolf flew through the air at an extremely fast speed. It only took him five minutes to reach Hogwarts Castle from the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
But when he was about to arrive, he suddenly slowed down.
The broomstick was so loud when flying at high speed that Hermione was woken up last time and saw him from the dormitory window.
Rove certainly has to learn from experience.
Sure enough, night tours are all acquired through experience!
Rolf entered the castle with ease, followed the location given by Nymeria, and ran towards the second floor.
Based on his knowledge of Hogwarts, it seemed that it was not far from the school hospital...the bathroom.
Luo Fu's steps became slower and slower, his whole body became invisible, and his aura was completely concealed. When he was approaching the bathroom, he felt a thump in his heart.
A lot of food was scattered on the ground. It seemed that someone went to the school hospital and was caught in the bathroom.
Arriving at the door of the bathroom, Bowtruckle had already jumped to the door handle and opened the locked wooden door.
Luofu did not hide to one side, but stood like this at the door of the toilet. It was... bold!
A short wizard, wearing a black robe with his face completely covered, squatted next to a witch.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading!——Mrs. Pince!
Mrs. Pince suffered similar torture to Filch, with black smoke coming out of the wound. The wizard in black held a bottle in his hand and was collecting the black substance.
Seeing that the door was suddenly opened, the vigilant wizard in black raised his wand, but instead of pointing it at the door, it landed on the wall beside him.
There was a flash of red light, and after a loud bang that pierced the eardrums, the wall collapsed, and the rubble hit Mrs. Pince on the ground.
A normal wizard's first reaction is to attack the wizard who opens the door.
But the wizard in black is obviously more cautious. He doesn't care who the visitor is. He wants to escape first... so the first choice is to blow up the wall.
No matter who the visitor is, he must be an enemy rather than a friend. It is impossible to watch Mrs. Pince being crushed to death by rubble.
If you attack it, you will save it!
The water pipe in the bathroom burst, and the water flow originally rolled towards the wizard in black, but had no choice but to turn around and cover Mrs. Pince.
The wizard in black was about to leave from the collapsed wall, but another column of water rose up and turned into a wall of water, blocking the way.
The wizard in black turned around and ran towards the depths of the bathroom, getting directly into a cubicle. This behavior made Rolf stunned.
He continued to control the water flow and sealed the surrounding walls, forming a perfect secret room.
After Luofu moved the gravel away, he bent down and picked up the bottle that the wizard in black had no time to take away. It was filled with black substance.
At this moment, a flame appeared in the bathroom, and then a crimson bird appeared out of thin air, holding an old man under its talons.
Obviously, the explosion just now alarmed Dumbledore.
Luofu put the bottle in his pocket and then slowly emerged.
Dumbledore didn't expect to see Rolf here, and when he was about to ask, he heard the young man say hurriedly:
"Professor, someone attacked Mrs. Pince. That person just entered the cubicle and has not left yet."
Dumbledore's face was serious. He raised his wand and waved it gently, and the wooden board in the compartment disappeared.