Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 312: Kill it deep underground

So the origin of this thing is the fire in Ivan.

Aragok was obviously full of resentment for the matter and for Ivan, who was dancing his cheek at an unprecedented rate and his whole body was shaking.

If it can be done, it will now rush up and tear him apart...

Ivan held the wand tight until Aragok regained calm.

He was able to understand Aragok's idea that, in his view, he had set fire to hundreds of eight-eyed giant spiders and had made things worse and worse.

But the root cause is Aragok's belief in the forces of darkness, his biological bloodlust, his cruelty, his cynicism, his reversal, and his pure self-destruction.

At that time, if it kept its promise to let Ivan and Peter the dwarf leave, naturally none of these things would have happened later. Aragok and his descendants can also live in forbidden forests as before and continue to depend on offerings to unknown creatures deep beneath the earth to sustain their evil lives.

Ivan snorted coldly and looked at this old spider disgusted, relying on the sacrifice of other lives to continue life, which was disgusting.

In a certain sense, Aragok in front of him and that giant female spider out there are no different and have mutated into monsters.

But he also knows that Aragok cannot be blamed for this.

It is a dark creature in itself, and it is difficult to constrain it by human moral standards, let alone by saying that what it does is wrong.

Few can face death safely, and to put it bluntly can only be described in terms of fate.

And Evan can be sure that even without his own fire, this evil creature hidden deep beneath the earth will not rest.

Aragok also persisted for a few more years in the original plot.

Soon after its death, its descendants joined Voldemort's camp and took part in the final battle, just wondering how Voldemort handled the creature.

Was it direct annihilation, or was some unknown secret reached...

Now that things have come to this point, it makes no sense to reconsider them.

Ivan now only hopes that Aragok, as it says, will not rush and settle his revenge for future generations until he has resolved his common enemy.

Of course, Ivan wouldn't be scared if he really wanted to.

Looking at Aragok as he is now, he is sure to kill him with only one spell.

“It's always been a secret, and I'm the only one who knows, and I won't let the kids near it.” Click-click, Aragok dancing its cheeks, emotionally said, "but after that day, it grew stronger, whispered all over the nest, and it began to bypass me in direct control of my children. I wanted to stop, but nothing could be done, and it stopped supplying me with energy, and I became unusually weak, old, and dying closer and closer to me, and I could only lie here alone. ”

A strong shadow gushed from the pit, and Aragok shrunk into a bunch, like a dying old man, completely devoid of the momentum that the King of Spiders deserved.

Ivan was not mesmerized by the sight in front of him, and he raised his wand quietly, pointing it at Aragok in the middle of the spiderweb, and said, "Before I got here again, I saw your spouse and tens of thousands of spidereggs in that big cave outside..."

“My children!” Aragoch answered weakly, "How are they doing? I haven't seen them in a long time since I was imprisoned here. ”

“Bad, with the transformation of dark forces, they can no longer be called octave spiders, turning into monsters altogether.” Ivan closed his eyes and continued, "I can't let these monsters live in the forbidden forest, so I took care of them. They don't even leave ashes when the fire swallows them. I'm sorry, but I have to, and maybe Hagrid will find a way to help you find a new spouse. ”

Aragok did not respond to Ivan's words.

It's not talking, it's lying there quietly, not knowing what to think.

In the dark, Evan holds his breath, straightens his arms and holds the wand, waiting for it to make its choice.

He's ready for magic. If Aragok has any movement, kill him first, then find a way to deal with the guy below and save Malfoy.

“As you said, they've all mutated into monsters, disobeyed my orders, and they're no longer octave spiders, and should be eliminated...” Aragok resentfully said, "Me and the kids have become like this now, all because of it, I swear to kill it, I want revenge! ”

“Well, I'm glad you're aware of that.” Ivan sighed slightly, continuing, "What do you want me to do with your plan? ”

“It's easy. Kill it down there and help me avenge it!” Aragok moved forward, dancing viciously, "and it was right down here with that human boy, and I don't know what happened, and it's so weak and powerless right now. If you go down, you can kill it completely...”

“How can I get down here?” Evan glanced at the pit below his feet again, and he was more clear than Aragok about the current state of the guy hiding deep beneath the ground, and after it failed to impose its laws on him, he suffered an extremely severe backlash.

Now the question is, how do you get to the bottom of this pit?

“My child can help you.” Aragok's cheeks snap together, as if they were summoning something.

A few seconds later, Ivan saw a blue-black oculoidal spider fall backwards from above.

It slowly landed between itself and Aragok, and as it approached, Ivan noticed a spider silk hanging from its tail.

“It can help you get to the bottom of this pit, Hagrid's friend.” Click-click, Aragok slowly says, "After killing that guy, it will bring you and your people up from below, and I will send you an extra gift to thank you...”

Evan looked suspiciously at the two octopus-eyed spiders in front of him, and he had no expectation of Aragok's gift, hoping that he would not throw himself out of the air.

Given the nature of the other person, this is likely to happen.

He hesitated, the eight-eyed giant spider hanging in the middle of the sky looking fiercely at himself, eight pairs of black painted eyes glittering with malicious glow under the glow of the wand.

“I can go down, but you have to come with me.” Ivan took a bottle of green liquid glass out of his pocket.

He has learned his lesson since Christmas in the old Blake family home, when he missed out on many precious magic books because of the lack of packages.

Ivan has been studying and trying for months, and at the end of the day, he managed to impose a seamless stretch spell on a small package.

Although the spell is not perfect, it can be used reluctantly.

Now, this tiny space is filled with magic books, common magic and other everyday objects that Ivan's been working on recently.