Having escaped famine, I was accepted into Hogwarts.

Chapter 166 They agreed after they talked about planets and orbits.

Chapter 166 They agreed after they talked about planets and orbits.

Back at Hogwarts, Kane put on the Mind Hat, took out the raw materials, and once again, rubbed them together in three seconds.

Lupin only saw Kane's hands move swiftly up, down, left, and right before he created the Starcaller's Wand.

The rest is simple: just place this thing on the platform that Lupin mentioned, which exists in the centaur tribe, and it will absorb the moon's power.

The Starcaller's Wand evolved into the Mooncaller's Wand.

Ah, of course, if at this point you were to ask what the Mooncaller's Wand is used for...

To be honest, it's not very useful. In the realm of permanence, its role is mainly... to serve as a permanent light source, or perhaps to relieve the heat.

If I had to put it in perspective, that thing could be considered the culmination of the moon's power, and it even has the function of increasing sanity... If we were to place it entirely in the real world...

Perhaps it has a special attack bonus against shadow creatures?

Kane, who was somehow related to shadow creatures, looked at the Starcaller's Wand in his hand and clicked his tongue in exasperation...

So be it. With the walking stick and jade in front of me, I won't look down on anything else now.

The main focus is on caution.

Lupin, however, became curious. Although the Starcaller's Wand looked like an ancient handicraft, its magical fluctuations suggested otherwise.

It even gives people a very strange and absurd feeling, like... not sure, let me ask again!

Lupin asked directly, "Kane, how do you use this wand?"

Kane, who was in a hurry to get to the Great Hall for lunch, did not linger, but still answered Lupin's question.

He waved the Summoner's Wand, and a reddish-yellow orb, like the sun, appeared in mid-air.

After telling Lupin to hurry up and eat in the Great Hall or Hagrid would eat it all, he ran off towards the Great Hall.

Lupin, of course, was in no hurry to leave; he remained in the room, examining the yellow orb of light left behind by Kane.

At first glance, it looks like a miniature sun, radiating heat and light, but it just doesn't match the strange feeling I'm experiencing...

Then, out of curiosity, he touched it... It was hot, but it wouldn't cause any harm.

"Strange ball of light." Lupin, still puzzled, eventually gave up his curiosity. After all, he had learned a few things from his years of experience in the world.

For example... don't pry into other people's affairs.

Soon, at the small dining table in the auditorium, Filch was once again the first to finish eating and leave. It was unclear whether he had eaten enough, but he was extremely fast.

With the only person unrelated to the matter gone, they could finally begin discussing serious matters.

Although Haig theoretically didn't know about this, it was necessary to bring along Haig, a magical creature known for his social skills, since it involved borrowing the platform from the centaurs on the night of the full moon next month.

After hearing Dumbledore's request, Hagrid's face instantly contorted into a grimace: "You should know that platform is a sacred relic of the centaur tribe since ancient times..."

"Actually, I don't know." Kane really wanted to say that, but he felt the situation wasn't right.

Hagrid, still somewhat troubled, said, "Besides, the centaurs are very proud; they certainly won't allow us to get close to their camp."

"The wizarding ancestors were too lenient. Those centaurs dare to claim territory in the Forbidden Forest today, and tomorrow they'll claim Hogwarts as their own." This was still Kane's inner rant.

Although I've never actually met a centaur, I'll mentally say some trash talk to him first, so that when I see him get his comeuppance, it'll make me feel a little better.

After all, I was the one who cursed them in my heart first, so it's understandable that they had a bad attitude.

It's a bit... pathetic, but a centaur is still a human. You can't just have a flash of magic from your wand, decapitate a centaur, and then skin him for boots.

After much thought, he still felt that panpipes were the most suitable. There were a few unsold mandrakes in the Hogwarts greenhouse, which were just sitting idle and would rot by the next quarter, so it was better to let them make a contribution.

Dumbledore made one last attempt to persuade him: "Hagrid, today, you will first speak with our centaur friends."

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"What if they disagree?" Hagrid asked as a final question.

"Of course I'm back. Do you still want to duel them?"

Kane looked toward the greenhouse not far outside the Great Hall. Should he make a panpipe or a pair of boots? That was the question.

But just as he was thinking, Dumbledore pulled a small, emerald-green harmonica from his collar.

"You still kept it?" Kane's brain froze for a moment when he saw Dumbledore pull out the panpipes, and it took him a long time to remember...

"Ah, I really did give Dumbledore that thing," he said, somewhat surprised.

"Of course, I always cherish the gifts others give me..."

For some reason, Kane detected a fleeting hint of sarcasm in Dumbledore's words.

And besides that, he seems to have forgotten something else.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and walked towards the dormitory. Then he took out the admission notice from under his bed, cut a piece of glass in the lounge with his Shadow Blade, melted a piece of gold to make a frame, stuffed the admission notice inside, and fastened the glass.

"This time it's right."

After placing the photo frame next to his bedside table, Kane finally got rid of that strange feeling of unease in his conscience.

Soon, night fell again, and Hagrid finally emerged from the Forbidden Forest, looking travel-worn.

He spent the entire afternoon in the Forbidden Forest, and it seems he negotiated with the centaurs for quite some time.

Lupin initially wanted to go in too, since it was ultimately his own business, and he should contribute his share instead of letting Kane, Hagrid, or Dumbledore do the work while he stayed in the castle and enjoyed the benefits.

However, Dumbledore quickly dispelled Lupin's hasty idea with just a few words.

After all, Lupin was able to make friends in the centaur tribe before because he was a human child, while now Lupin is a disheveled, middle-aged man with a stubble.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man and a saddle makes the horse; if Lu Ping went in like that, he might really be whipped dozens of times and driven to another courtyard.

So Lupin reluctantly found a seat in the Great Hall and sat down quietly, waiting for Hagrid to pronounce his fate.

Then..

"They agreed." After Hagrid finished speaking, almost everyone except Filch, who was unaware of what had happened, looked up.

"This isn't right, is it?"

Hagrid initially thought so, and shrugged somewhat helplessly: "They agreed after talking about things like planets, orbits, light, and the moon."

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