Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Flying on Buckbeak's back is nothing like riding a broom.

Evan felt that everything around him was spinning rapidly, that the markers on the ground were shrinking rapidly, that they were all quickly disappearing, and that the line between the sky and the ground was blurring. He grabbed Buckbeak's neck tightly and put his body over his feathers.

Buckbeak's wings were beating beside him, constantly touching his legs, uncomfortable, making Ivan feel like he was about to fall off at any moment.

Because of the wind, Buckbeak's slippery feathers slide beneath his fingers.

Evan didn't dare grab it so tightly that the hips of the hippocampus landed with his wings, and he felt like he was bumping back and forth. This is much harder than riding a smooth flying broom, and if he hadn't practiced barely overcoming his fear of heights in the last month or so, he wouldn't have been able to guarantee that he would have fallen into a coma.

But Ivan can be sure that Buckbeak will catch himself before he lands, even if he falls from the sky.

Think about it, there's nothing to worry about.

He tried to find himself and look around.

They are now flying fast across a huge lake in front of the castle, amazingly fast, faster than a crossbow.

As Buckbeak flies with wings and white clouds gently float by his side, Evan feels like he's dancing with the wind, which is a wonderful experience.

Soon he discovered the advantages of riding a hippogriff.

In addition to being extremely fast and flexible enough, it also makes it easier to hide your figure. Now looking up from the bottom, you can only see a hippocampus flying through the air, and you can't see Ivan hiding beneath its thick feathers.

Moreover, these thick feathers can help Ivan withstand the cold winds at high altitudes and keep him warm so that he doesn't freeze from flying.

Not to mention that Buckbeak himself has a certain attack power.

Fighting for a while, it can help Ivan deal with the Octopus spider and potential dangers.

It would be perfect if comfort could be improved.

“Ba 'al flies in the direction of the forbidden forest to the territory of the Octavian spider.” Ivan shouted loudly, "Our destination is that dimpled ground, Aragok's lair! ”

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Just as Ivan and Buckbeak were approaching Aragok's lair, the territorial edge of the forbidden eight-eyed giant spider appeared, as did Malfoy, Gore and Krab.

They passed under a huge trunk of fallen trees full of green vines, full of crushed stones and unknown plants, thick moss was uncomfortable to step on, almost slipping Gore, and he rushed to hold the crab steady.

The two breathed quickly and heavily, and they watched the surrounding area gradually become a bit strange, full of fear and apprehension.

Even dumber, they know that bumpy muscles alone can't handle octave spiders.

“Draco, we..." Gore's voice trembled, his tiny, dull eyes roaming back and forth in the nearby bushes, afraid to drill anything out of it.

“What?!” Malfoy replied in a dull manner that there was no answer.

“I, I think we can't go any further!” Krabs pushed Gore, and the two of them exchanged their eyes, and he said in an almost begging tone, "There are all those dangerous eight-eyed spiders around here, Professor Blake said...”

“Shut up, Gregory! Don't talk to me about Blake. He's like the Weasleys. He's a bloody wizard scum!” Malfoy shouted, "Well, I kind of get it. Damn Blake, damn Potter, and that much worse mud-bred Mason, it's all behind them...”

“Draco, the octave spiders are dangerous and we are approaching their territory.” Clark swallowed his saliva and rushed to persuade him, "Gregory's right, let's get back to it, they could come out any minute. ”

“You shut up, Vincent!” Malfoy said disgustingly, "I know what I'm doing, we're just out looking for those stupid spiders, you think I'm going to be beaten by them?! Well, you two just follow me in the back. ”

Malfoy held the wand in his hand and stomped the branches of the ground with resentment.

“But...”

“This neighborhood is the edge of the forbidden forest, and the eight eyed giant spiders that can emerge are all very weak, just bigger spiders, and the three of us can handle it.” Malfoy explains impatiently, "you've also killed a lot over the past few months. ”

Seeing Malfoys, Gore and Krabs did not dare to refute it.

They all know that at this time, you don't mess with Malfoy. In fact, after losing to Griffindor, all Slytherin students questioned and dissatisfied Malfoy's performance on the spot and did not understand why Malfoy would go with Harry to block Angelina from other teammates.

Although Malfoy has explained many times that he is avoiding Harry's physical collision, this interpretation cannot be exchanged for understanding and sympathy in Slytherin.

For most people, it was Malfoy's stupidity and cowardice that led them to lose this crucial final. Though hindering the Malfoy family, no one dared to publicly accuse and question him, that look also seemed disgusting.

The atmosphere in the Slytherin public lounge was dull and tense at the time of Gryffindor's carnival, where strange emotions spread.

The intolerable Malfoy leads Gore and Crabb out of it as Flint and the rest of the team prepare for a sequential review.

He was furious, and if possible, he would rather fight with Harry to separate victories and losses.

But the truth is, he can't even find Harry now.

Malfoy wandered around the castle aimlessly, thinking about a series of recent unsatisfactory things: the Quidditch finals he had just lost, Buckbeak hurting himself escaping the punishment he deserved, Harry the Dead and his godfather Sirius Black reunited, and Father and Professor Snape advising himself and so on...

The more he thinks about it, the more he feels his luck has been so bad lately that everything starts to reverse after Christmas and things get worse and worse.

After the library heard several Hedgepatches discussing the recent Quidditch competition and the grand carnival that was being held in the Gryffindor Public Lounge, Malfoy's face left there, and he decided to kill the octave spider in the forbidden forest.

Through months of fighting, the Little Wizards have grown significantly in strength.

With the help of others, Malfoy also killed more than thirty eight-eyed giant spiders in a row, ranking one of Hogwarts' best of all little wizards, even more than the vast majority of senior students, enough to make him proud.

Though not accompanied today by a professor, Malfoy does not consider himself in any danger.

Despite his anger, he still had reason to know that he would not be in any danger if he did not go deep into the territory of the Octavian spider.

What he needs now is to vent his anger by killing his life.

Strangely, however, we don't know what's going on today. Malfoy and Gore and Krabs have been looking for a long time outside the forbidden forest, and there's no need to see the shadow of an octave spider. These guys, who have been very common in the past, all seem to disappear.