"Firenze! Dumbledore tricked us. He has no intention of helping us keep the werewolves in check!"
The centaurs mingling among the unicorns were furious at the situation. They hated being deceived.
"We should wait a little longer..."
Harry was sitting behind Firenze, listening to the centaurs' conversation without understanding what was going on. When he heard the others doubting Dumbledore, he immediately protested, "Dumbledore is trustworthy."
Some of the centaurs gave a cold snort at his words.
"The spells you just cast were supposed to be Dumbledore's signal, but now we're surrounded by werewolves, and he still hasn't shown up!"
Firenze remained silent, only raising his head to look at the bright stars in the night sky.
"Mars tells me that today will pass without harm."
The other centaurs looked up too. They also saw Mars's guidance: there was light ahead, and evil would retreat.
The centaurs who had been planning to leave put that thought aside for the moment and began directing the unicorns to close ranks, so they wouldn't be hurt by the werewolves.
"Let's hope so." A centaur who didn't get along with Firenze sneered, then glanced at Harry. "I hope Dumbledore really cares about the Savior, instead of using him to deceive us."
Breeze withdrew his Natural Magic Power. He sensed a powerful presence approaching from the direction of Hogwarts, which could only be Dumbledore.
After hearing the centaurs' conversation, he also gave Harry a strange look. Harry seemed more like a hostage, and the Unicorn King like bait.
It was obvious that the monster needed the Unicorn King, and the werewolves were its henchmen. The centaurs were the reinforcements Dumbledore had called in. He had promised to help them keep the werewolves in check; all he needed to do was use the Unicorn King as