Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan is now strong enough to kill Aragok.

The only problem now is that there are so many octave spiders that he can't face so many octave spiders at the same time, or even get close to Aragok's lair.

Evans thought, maybe he could borrow Harry's invisible suit himself. However, the senses of the octacular giant spider are very acute and easily detectable, and it is also a question of how to escape after killing Aragok to shock all the octacular giant spiders.

You have to find a way to cross the other octave spiders or keep them from touching themselves...

Ivan looks up at the sky, maybe flying in is a good option.

You can fly in on your own broomstick, Aragok's lair is a large, leaning downward recess with no trees nearby, very empty.

There, you can even sit on a broom and attack the octopus underneath from the air.

With their attack range, you can't even touch yourself.

The more Ivan thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the corresponding image appears in his mind.

However, he shook his head when he thought of his poor flying skills.

To do that, he had to upgrade his flying skills, at least as good as Harry's, and the broomstick was restrictive and not too flexible.

Aragok couldn't have stayed on the ground and waited for Ivan to attack it, and if he wanted to kill this old spider, he had to go deep into his lair.

Ivan couldn't imagine himself holding a broomstick and fighting an octopus spider in a pit.

It seems that another way is needed.

Good thing there's still time before the end of the semester.

He decided to put this aside for now, find other workable ways or find a broomstick to practice his flying skills.

After Hermione mastered the spell and the technique of casting it, they did not go deeper.

Ivan knew he had to be careful not to let Aragok know he was back in the forbidden forest, and he accompanied Hermione on the edge of the eight-eyed giant spider territory in search of a hunting spider. They encountered a lonely eight-eyed giant spider, like Sirius just did, and Ivan magically controlled it within a certain range, slowing it down.

He left Hermione to fight it alone and practice the spell he had just learned.

Hermione waved the wand and chanted a spell at the octave spider in front of her. Although she had mastered all the techniques of imposition, her wand did not respond.

“This spell is too difficult for me to use.” She gasped.

“Neither spells nor magic reactions are a problem.” Evan waved the wand, replenishing a petrified spell on the octave spider, "you should wave the wand faster, noting that the frequency of wand dancing should be matched with the speed of spell reading. ”

Hermione tried again, as Ivan pointed out, but still did not respond.

“No, I can't, I really...”

“Come on, Hermione, you're gonna be fine!” Evan encouraged, "Don't be too nervous, remember, swing the wand faster. ”

Hermione tried again several times, but at most only let her wand shine white light.

In Ivan's view, Hermione's main problem now is not that she does not have the strength to use this spell, but that she is too nervous and has decided in her heart that she cannot.

Watching Hermione still practicing, Ivan didn't think much about it.

The next second, he walked straight over to hold Hermione's small hand.

“Your wand follows my hand, don't push, remember this feeling! ”

I didn't expect Ivan to do this, Hermione's body tightened.

Her face became blushed and her body became hotter and hotter.

She was like a kitten snuggling in Ivan's arms, listening to him speak in his ear, with a blank head and only a subconscious nod.

She doesn't even know what she's going to do, what it feels like to remember...

All she knew was that she was so close to Ivan that she could even feel the breath on him. Her little hand moved with Ivan's traction, the wand waving at the octave spider pointing in front of her, but still unresponsive, as she forgot to move the spell.

Hermione hastily apologized, forcing herself to concentrate and not think about messy things.

But this is not easy, much more stressful than practicing alone...

In fact, Ivan wasn't much better than Hermione, and he came over to hold Hermione's little hand without thinking about it, trying to help her cast a spell.

It's just a subconscious move, like eating and drinking water for Evan.

When he reacts, he realizes what he's doing!

He actually came over behind Hermione and grabbed her little hand!!!

The two people's bodies approached and the different sensations suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts. Although this was not the first time they held Hermione, Evan had never been so nervous. What he was most afraid of now was Hermione's resistance or pushing himself aside, which was too embarrassing.

Good thing Hermione didn't do it, she didn't even struggle too much, she just shivered slightly and let Ivan hold onto herself.

There are only Ivan and Hermione in the dark, silent, empty woods.

They maintained a strange posture and Ivan smelled the sweet fragrance characteristic of the girl in front of them, holding Hermione's little hand behind her and trying to help her cast a spell.

But in fact, they didn't care about it at all, and the further away they went.

Both are like this, creating an increasingly bizarre atmosphere within.

In front of them, the eight-eyed giant spider lying on the ground looked strangely at the two humans, wondering what they were doing.

It tried to escape, but its entire body was petrified and immobilized.

However, the effect of this spell is diminishing, and the octavean spider senses that he can regain control of his body and looks at the two people who are not moving in front of him and moves quietly backwards.

It was not discovered that the large cheeks of the octacular giant spider gently combined.

It changed its mind and was not prepared to flee, but to attack the two human beings in front of it. The octavean spider moved forward slowly, getting closer and closer to Ivan and Hermione, and Hermione's wand sounded slightly brittle as he was about to jump over!

Next second, a silver-white ray of light strikes face to face.

Hermione's spell carries a brisk wind that, like lightning, passes through the body of an octavean giant spider, cutting it in half.

His body landed on the ground and his eight eyes looked ahead unwillingly...

“I did it!” Hermione said with surprise.

She raised her hands and cheered before realizing that Ivan was still holding herself.

The two men were blushing and hurriedly separated, and they all looked very embarrassed.

Fortunately, there is no one else around, otherwise look at their faces, they must be eager to find a hole to drill in.