Harry Potter's Bastard

"I've always thought that you're a different kind of centaur like that, Ferenze. Solim was sitting on a large, flat rock, "without the hostility and contempt that ordinary centaurs have for humans. "

Solim looked at Ferencze, who was the shortest of all the centaurs he had seen, just like Glopp, the type of man who was short and easy to be bullied in their various groups.

"They just don't know about humans, and they don't want to know about humans. Ferencze's tone was a little sad, "Most of my people live in the past, in old dogmas. They don't want to know about the outside world, and they don't think they need to. This seems stupid to me. "

"Of course, but I still want to know why centaurs look down on wizards?" Solim asked, "Maybe you'll be upset if I say that, but compared to wizards, or even ordinary people, centaurs don't have anything to boast about—maybe your prophecies and things like that are true, but they don't improve your survival." "

"Like I said – stupid. Ferencze paced two steps, "Centaurs see astrological signs more than anything else, and we're really good at seeing the future in the stars, but like you said - it doesn't help centaurs. "

"What did you think about what I said last time?" asked Solim.

"Of course I do. Solim could clearly sense his joy in Ferenze's tone, "But, won't that cause you trouble?"

"No, it won't. Solim smiled and said, "First of all, I am a wizard, even if you live in the most prosperous business circle in London, I can keep you from being discovered by ordinary people." Second, none of the Ministry of Magic's regulations on centaurs explicitly prohibit centaurs from entering human city life. So...... You see, I just need to be careful that you don't get discovered by ordinary people, everything else is not a problem. "

"That's great. "

"Well, maybe there's a little problem. Solim said, "Do you know our writings? If you want to learn about human society, books are a good way to learn about it." "

"I know some, but it's still unrealistic to read your books. "Horses have their own words, but they are more symbols than words. And the symbols were carved into stone slabs or rock walls, and the wizards knew little about them.

"It's okay, I'll find you a teacher. Solim said, "For you, who have never been out of the Forbidden Forest, our world—I mean the human world, including wizards, may have a great impact on you, so be prepared. "

There was an exclamation from Hagrid's side, followed by a muffled snort of pain. Solim immediately stood up.

"I'll take a look. "

Hagrid tried to tie Glop to a rope, but the giant didn't deserve Hagrid's impatience, and after Glopp gave Hagrid a solid punch.

That's where Solim heard the exclamations.

"It's almost time. Cableway: "If you don't go back, some people will suffer." Hagrid, are you done here?"

"Almost!" Hagrid said as if he had lost his breath, "Glopp already knows them, and I'm sure Glopp already knows what to do and what not to do. "

Looking at the bruises on Hagrid's face, Solim was skeptical.

"Are we going back?" asked Harry.

"I'm not against it if you want to stay here, but it's almost time. Solim said, "There's a good chance you'll not be able to go back then." "

"Then let's go back quickly. It was Ron's words, and he had just seen how Hagrid had been knocked down by a punch. Hagrid's size was easily knocked out, and Ron couldn't imagine if Glopp's punch was aimed at him, if he could withstand it, or if he would have been able to see Madam Pomfrey alive.

"Harry", "Young", "Hermi", "Cortana", and "%#@" become Glopp's new friends. On the way back they had been discussing whether Glopp would be able to tell each of them the next time they came back.

"I have to say that the intelligence of the giants is really low. Draco was indignant, "I can't even pronounce a name." "

Grope was slurred and had called all of them by the wrong name, but everyone could see who those strange names meant. But Draco's name was outrageously wrong, and the sound the giant pronounced when he pronounced Draco's name was nothing like "Draco", not at all like it - not even like Solim's "Whoosh"

Draco was not wrong when he said that the giants were mentally retarded, it was an objective, fact-based assessment, but Hermione felt uncomfortable listening to it.

"You're wrong to say that!"

"Wrong, what do you mean?" Draco responded, "Is it mentally retarded?" or slurred speech?"

It's true that Glopp is mentally retarded, and it's also true that he can't speak well. Hermione knew all of this, but she still couldn't accept Draco's slightly discriminatory tone.

"Don't tell me you're going to speak for the giant. Draco said, "You saw what just happened, he was ready to do something to you, if Solim hadn't stopped him, who knows what you would be like now." Even Hagrid's big man was knocked over by his punch, do you think you'll be able to make it back to the castle alive after being punched by the giant?"

"First of all, Glopp wasn't going to punch me at the time, his hand was ......"

"That's right, he's ready to catch you. Draco said flirtatiously, "If you think it's better to be pinched to death than to be punched......"

"Can you be quiet?" Solim and Sylna walked in the lead, "Walking in the Forbidden Forest is a lot of effort, and if you walk and argue like that, you won't be able to keep up with it in no time—and I'm not going to stop when the time comes." "

Draco and Hermione were silent, Solim was right, they had to contend with the low bushes on the ground and pebbles pebbles pebbling out of the dirt, and every now and then there were small pits hidden under the dead leaves. If you're half-hearted, it's easy to get stuck.

"You'd better write down the route, because I won't be following you next time. "

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