Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan looked silently at the eight eyed giant spiders that suddenly aroused around him, and these guys were really pure dark creatures.

He didn't know what Voldemort had promised them and could excite them like this, but it certainly wasn't a good thing. While Aragoch is still talking, Ivan doesn't want to continue discussing this topic as he sees spiders coming together from all sides and getting emotionally excited.

“Fifteen years ago, my children advised me many times to join Voldemort's camp, even though his reward was heartbreaking, but I did not want to get involved in your human dispute! I know Hagrid is against Voldemort!” Aragok seemed tired and slowly retreated back into his hemispherical web.

But those spiders around the dimples are still moving slowly, inch by inch, towards Ivan and Peter Pettigrew.

“Well, I think...” I heard the leaf sand on the ground behind me, and Ivan yelled at Aragok in a hurry, "I should go too, thanks for your help, Aragok, I'll tell Hagrid about it! ”

“Go?” Aragok Ban said softly, "I think it's best not to...”

Evan snapped in his heart and the worst that could have been expected appeared, and Aragok had no intention of letting them go.

He slowly retreated, and there were so many octave spiders around him that he couldn't possibly have been their opponent. He quickly glanced at Peter the dwarf, and if this guy could use that evil dark magic that caused the explosion again, there might still be a chance.

Peter Pettigrew paralyzed on the floor and his body trembled uncontrollably, as he lost too much blood and his skin was pale to see a trace of blood.

In his present state, let's not say he continues to fight, cast magic, or even stand up.

What a piece of crap!

Evan held onto the wand in his hand, Peter Pettigrew, not to speak of becoming a force of war, and fighting for a moment was a complete burden.

His eyes looked around him and finally fell on Aragok.

Fighting so many fierce eight-eyed giant spiders is unrealistic, and the only chance is to catch Aragok first. But seeing Aragoch's body as huge as an elephant, Ivan swallowed again, and it was too hard to catch this big guy, I'm afraid even Hagrid couldn't do it.

“My sons and daughters obeyed my orders and did not harm Hagrid!” Aragok said slowly, "But fresh human flesh comes to the door automatically, and I can't stop them from enjoying it. Farewell, Hagrid's friend, thank you for helping us kill that guy in the castle..."

Ivan turned around, more than a dozen steps away, and at the height above him, the spiders formed a solid, tall copper wall of iron that snapped like a black river and quickly gathered into the middle of a recess.

Peter Pettigrew seemingly faint and motionless on the ground.

Evan's legs trembled and his heart made a dark determination. He knew it was time to fight, and if he didn't do it again, he would never have had the chance to do it.

He may not be able to capture Aragok, but he can use his magic to threaten him to let himself and Pettigrew Peter go.

The next second, Ivan turned his back sharply and pulled his legs toward Aragok, right in the middle of the web.

His wand emitted a red light, knocking the eight eyed giant spider in front of him, without pausing, avoiding Aragok's sharp giant black cheeks and dancing spider legs, circling to the side of Aragok.

Aragok waved eight giant spider legs, trying to avoid the approaching Ivan backwards.

But it's too old to be able to move and evade fast enough to react quickly, and its huge size.

Ivan gasped heavily and climbed onto that hazy, hemispherical web. The cobwebs beneath his feet were sticky, but he could not stop him from moving. He grabbed the wand and issued a coma spell, causing Aragok to faint briefly, and he took the opportunity to rush inside his body.

This is absolutely the craziest thing Evan has ever done in his life, and his wand ends hard against Aragok's rough skin.

Evan felt unprecedented disgust watching the spider filled with barbed, hard black plush.

Connected to the skin of an eight-eyed giant spider, he didn't know how Hagrid did it.

Ivan's heart was beating fast, almost bouncing out of his chest, and he was covered in sweat, and the cold wind blew through the night and it was cold. Winter nights are cold and temperatures in the forbidden woods are a few degrees lower than outside, but this spider web is warm enough for a warm stream to blow slowly from bottom to top.

The discomfort caused by the cold wind dissipates instantly.

Ivan turned his head and saw a pit behind the spider web, sloping down a slow slope, with no bottom, which should be Aragok's lair.

Warm winds are blowing from the inside, so no wonder this hemispheric web is always foggy. Ivan doesn't know what's down there, maybe an underground hot spring, or anything else that can emit heat...

Had it not been for the current situation, he would have liked to go in and visit.

As King of Spiders' lair, Aragok must have a lot of very valuable things in it.

There must be plenty of magic material and magic plants in there. Or there will be powerful magic objects, you know, even after more than 50 years of living, even with the blood of an octave spider, Aragok is too big.

It's very unusual, he must have gotten something to help.

Now is not the time to think about it, Ivan shook his head, pointing his wand at Aragoch's head, and he hurried, “Let us go, otherwise...”

His words were not finished, but the wand glowed brightly at its end.

Aragoch trembled, he could feel the temperature on the Evan wand, and he didn't expect this human boy to be so bold as to threaten himself.

Ivan was very clear, and if Aragok didn't agree to let them go, even if he couldn't kill it instantly, he was absolutely certain that he would magically punch it through the head. Aragok was too old to suffer such a fatal injury that he would almost certainly die.

Even, if there was a chance, Ivan was prepared to set fire to Aragok's lair.

“You win, Hagrid's friend, you're very brave indeed. No wonder you can kill that guy in the castle!” Click-click, Aragok's cheek is dancing fast, "take the guy below and leave, I'll restrain my children. ”

Click-click, the spiders retreated at Aragok's command.

A few seconds later, Peter Pettigrew alone in the middle of the recess, panting powerlessly.