Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 304: Glad to Eat You

Malfoy was slowly awakening as Ivan got rid of the octave spider.

He opened his eyes and looked around weakly, but with nothing but endless darkness, he did not know where he was or where he was.

The octavean spider that dragged him here had disappeared and a tingling cold appeared beneath Malfoy's body, as if he had been placed on a smooth stone.

He wanted to sit up, but just as hard as his body was, he was experiencing severe pain, and the bones all over him seemed to be breaking apart.

Malfoy screamed in pain and his voice was quickly devoured by the silent darkness. He had never encountered such a situation, had no idea what to do, his head had stopped functioning altogether, his tear consciousness had flowed out, and he was soon there crying and drooling.

He thinks of his parents, he thinks of death.

Fear and solitude were masking him, and his mind was full of bad images.

“Lost little lamb, are you disturbing my sleep?” A low voice suddenly sounds in the dark.

Malfoy immediately stopped and did not dare make half a sound. He opened his eyes and looked around in panic, not knowing where the sound was coming from.

Still surrounded by darkness, he can't see anything.

The more so, the more scared Malfoy felt, the more he swallowed and shrunk as much as possible, feeling no warmth at all.

It took him a while to whisper, “Who are you? ”

“Poor guy, you're asking my name, but you don't know that everyone has left you.” The low voice whispered, "Look around you, they all betrayed you and fled into the pitch-black forest screaming. ”

“I don't know what you mean.” Malfoy shook, “Are you talking about Gore, Crabb and Evan Mason, the three of them abandoned me...”

The darkness seems to have become more intense, and the seeds of despair begin to bud.

If Gore, Crabb and Ivan just gave up on him, they could tell the others that they didn't see themselves, that nobody would come to save him and that professors and fathers couldn't possibly find themselves, and Malfoy could hardly imagine that.

He left a man here to die slowly in despair!

This is the worst case scenario, Malfoy sobbing and almost breaking his mind.

“Me, what should I do?” He muttered, seemingly talking to himself.

“All light and hope have been devoured, leaving nothing but despair and death wandering here.” This voice starts to sound in Malfoy's head, "the utter chills make you chestnut in the dark, because, you know, you end up alone here forever. ”

“No!” Malfoy cried out loudly, "help me, I don't want to die, since you're here, you can definitely save me, right?! ”

“Only in sleep can calm be achieved, and in sleep you will find that there is no clear distinction between reality and illusion, fear and expectation.” The sound is getting lower and lower, and in the end it's like whispering, “Good, I'm standing right next to you, don't move, don't breathe...”

Malfoy felt like he was going insane, this voice was actually calling him to sleep, sleeping in a place like this?!

How is this possible? He just wants to get out of here as soon as possible.

Though he had almost collapsed, he had not completely lost his mind, and Malfoy kept reminding himself that this sudden sound was not credible.

He wanted to be vigilant, but he was getting scared.

“Everyone will abandon you. It's all your fault. Even your entourage despises you.” Whispers echo in Malfoy's ears without rest, "Fear is shadowing and filling your heart. The void sucks your soul, and it enjoys itself with satisfaction. ”

“No, don't!” Malfoy gasped.

He wanted to shut up, but it didn't work, and this whisper seemed to go on forever.

He didn't know what to do, and for a moment, he felt like he had been driven mad by that voice, and if not, that was sooner or later. His mind is slowly losing, and, as the other side says, only fear lingers in the end.

He can't feel anything anymore, since everyone gave him up, why doesn't he try to believe each other and do what this voice says?!

After a long time Malfoy's spirit grew blurred and he just fell asleep...

“You're in a dream, where you'll be told what it means to be calm.” Seeing Malfoy gradually fall asleep, such as an irresistible weakness in a relieved whisper, “Good, good, you believe in me, devote your soul, and I'm happy to eat you...”

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Evan's ears restored quiet and the sound of the octave spiders fighting against the stonemen gradually wandered away.

He explored the cave and began to develop thick white spider webs on the rock walls.

They're like dust, wrapped around rock walls layer by layer.

Evan finally realized what it was like to walk in a dark spider hole, and he kept looking behind him, as if he felt something staring at him in the dark.

But there was nothing, and he was the only one left empty.

The size of this cave is completely beyond his imagination and the passage is narrow and wide.

After a few minutes, the ground began to lean down again, and Ivan no longer knew how many metres he had gone underground, still missing the trace of Aragok.

With the warm wind, the milky-white fog drifts from underneath.

“Show me the way!” Ivan flattened the wand to his palm and said softly to it.

The wand spun a little, pointing in the direction of Ivan's progress, indicating that he had not gone wrong.

He accelerated, counting time, and Buckbeak should have taken Gore and Krabs back to the castle, but he didn't even see Malfoy.

Goo, goo, goo...

Evan seemed to have heard something, about 50 meters forward, and after turning a bend, the space in front of him was flash, and an underground space almost the size of Quidditch's site appeared in front of him.

Near the left hand side in front is an underground hot spring that keeps gushing upwards, flowing out of the spring water, intermittently spraying a column upwards, more than fifty feet tall and looking spectacular.

The water is hot and collides with cold rock walls, causing thick fog.

This hot spring is the source of warm wind and milky white fog, and at the edge of the wall there are countless dark lanes along which spring water flows.

Ivan took two steps forward, and through the rays of the wand, clearly saw that the warm currents did not flow out of it, but rather regrouped into a large pool in the middle of the cave.

This elliptical pool is very large, and the walls are covered with white spider silk.

The most surprising thing is the dense, numb, floating white sphere inside, which looks like...