Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Slughorn would have “run away with leopards” as soon as he saw them.

“Is it incredible that he accepts the invitation? I think we were successful when he heard that the venom was worth a lot of gold gallons.” Elaine didn't mean to say, "What's the use of so much gold?! ”

Ivan doesn't want to answer questions like that.

What do you want gold for?

It's a naive question. Why do you need money?

Needless to say, the price of what she eats every day is not low. If she doesn't have enough gold, look what Elaine drinks.

Instead of asking what the use was of gold, she hurried to find a way to make money.

Looking at a pair of Elaine who looked despised Slughorn, Ivan felt that the road to education was a long way off, and after teaching her how to get revenge right, she had to teach her to develop the right view of money. It wasn't easy having a vampire classmate.

Think about it, not to mention a lot of extra expenses, but also being bitten from time to time, feeding blood every night, teaching the right three views...

So tired, so tired, so tired, so much so that Ivan feels his body is being emptied.

The three of them went to Hagrid's cabin and covered their shapes with invisible clothes in case anyone inside the castle saw them.

“You're here!” Hagrid opened the door just as the three of them approached the cabin and revealed themselves.

His voice was dull and his face was filled with sadness and exhaustion.

“Hagrid, are you okay? ”

“I don't care, it's just a little too sad, but it doesn't matter.” Hagrid cried out loud.

He made himself a black sleeve sleeve, like dipped in shoe polish with a rag.

“Sorry, Hagrid, Hermione and Ron can't come, it's too late, they...”

“It's okay, the three of you will be very touched to be here, especially you, Evan, and it's extraordinary that you can be here, you know, Aragok has been remembering you. You saved it, it said your name before you left, always wanted to thank you in front of you. ”

“Well, I'm also very impressed with it.” Ivan paused, not sure what to say.

Instead of thanking? He thinks Aragok missed him more than likely to drag him down to hell together.

“You remember him, I knew it. ”

“Yeah, it's a good spider, and I'm sorry about it.” Ivan said it against his will, "It's so sudden! ”

“Thank you, Ivan!” Hagrid cried again, his eyes were red and swollen, "he was too old to suffer much. ”

Ivan and Harry walked over and patted his arm comfortably, the highest spot they could get without the effort.

Elaine came looking at the house curiously and didn't see Aragok.

“Hagrid, the big spider, where is it? ”

“There it is! Outside!”

The three men followed his fingers and saw a rather frightening scene, which was creepy.

Behind Hagrid's cabin, a giant dead spider lay in the sky with his legs bent and tangled.

Aragok, it's not as deterrent as it is when it's alive, but equally terrible.

Or maybe even worse, the epidermis is unhealthy gray, and Ivan never thought the spider's corpse would be like this.

“Wow!” Elaine was astonished and took two steps forward to observe carefully.

Harry unnaturally looked away and asked, "Where are you going to bury it? Hagrid, is that in the woods? ”

“No, that's where it's sad, you know, because before the students were cleaned up, many of its offspring died in the woods, I don't blame everyone for doing this, but..." Hagrid said, wiping his tears with his shirt horn, "At the last moment of his life, it's not far back into the original lair and woods, it says there makes it sad, I'm going to put it...”

He didn't finish his speech and cried again.

Ivan, Harry, Elaine had to pat his arm and comfort him.

“Hagrid, we ran into Professor Slughorn on the way.” Harry suddenly said that the potion seemed to suggest that it was right to do so.

“No trouble, right?” Hagrid raised his head in horror, "I knew it was my fault you shouldn't have left the castle at night. ”

“Don't worry, it's nothing.” Elaine said, "He was thrilled to hear what we were going to do. ”

“Yes.” Harry hastily explained, "Professor Slughorn was hearing that we were going to Aragok's funeral, and he said he wanted to come say goodbye to Aragok, too. He went back to change his clothes, and I think he also said he was going to bring some wine to celebrate Aragok...”

“Really?” Hagrid said, incredibly looking at the three of them, the look on his face was astonishing and moving, "That, that, that, that he was so kind, not only didn't turn you in, but came to see Aragok. I never had much affair with Horace Slughorn, and he didn't particularly like me when I went to school, but he was coming to send Aragoch? Well, it'll love it, Aragok...”

Well, Aragorn should like Slughorn, and it likes Ivan for a glance, so much so that he wants to eat him.

Slughorn's fat is too delicious for an octopus spider.

“Hagrid, you haven't said where you're going to bury it yet? It's not your garden, is it? ”

If that were the case, the back garden of Hagrid's cabin would definitely be one of Hogwarts' most dreadful places.

Out there, there will be countless boring students looking for excitement to look at Aragok.

“No, I want to bury it behind the pumpkin floor.” Hagrid choked, "I've dug the grave, I'm all set, I just think we should say something, something beautiful, something I miss, something that will make it feel safe to leave...”

His voice trembled and interrupted, and the knocking sounded.

He turned around to open the door and clasped his nose with a big, spotty handkerchief.

Slughorn hurried into the door, holding several bottles in his arms and wearing a black scarf around his neck.

“Hagrid!” He said in a low, solemn tone, "I'm sorry. ”

“You're wonderful, Professor!” Hagrid said, "Thank you very much and thank you for not keeping the three of them locked up...”

“I never dreamed.” Slughorn said, "Sad night, sad night, I suddenly remembered that Aragok was the spider you raised in Hogwarts, wasn't it? It's been so many years. Hey, where's the poor animal? ”

“Outside.” Hagrid said in a trembling voice, "We, shall we begin now? ”

Slagho nodded and the five of them walked into the back garden.

There were also cold nights when the wind slowly blew through and the moon blew a bleak light between the seams of the trees, mixing with the lights of the Hagrid window, illuminating Aragok's corpse lying beside a large pit, next to a pile of new soil ten feet high.