The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0212 Ready to desperate old spider

It has been raining for two consecutive days, and the ground in the forest is a bit muddy. Although it can still be regarded as the end of noon, the dense water vapor gathers and disperses in the sky. The incoming light is even rarer.

Ever since Sylvie condensed, the vegetation in the already lush Forbidden Forest has become more and more lush.

Fortunately, as Aini marched, all the branches in front of him curled up psychically, making way for him. Otherwise, without the protection of magic, the wizard robe on his body would be hung in tatters within a short distance.

Hiding in the shadows, Peter raised his front paws in disbelief and rubbed two black beans. Even for a wizard, the scene in front of him was really weird.

Of course, Transfiguration can easily achieve a similar effect, but he didn't feel any fluctuations in magic power.

If Peter is not very confident in other aspects, but in terms of sharp perception, the other three geniuses among the predators in school are not as good as him.

Maybe... this is the ability bestowed by the gods?

The mouse in the bushes licked the tip of its nose, with a frenzy in its eyes.

"You are late."

After a certain distance, female voices echoed all around, as grand as a divine voice descending into the world.

Peter was ecstatic in his heart. He would never miss the familiar voice he had only heard once. He just came here today to try his luck, and he wasn't quite sure that Aini would perform the sacrifice.

The surprise came so suddenly that he didn't have time to think about whether there was anything unreasonable in it.

"Let's go, I believe you will be satisfied with today's blood meal."

Aini didn't say much, and the two black figures walked towards the deeper part of the Forbidden Forest one after the other, at an increasing speed.

Peter ran wildly in the shadows, barely keeping up with the two in front of him.

The Forbidden Forest is no stranger to it. When the mouse's place still belonged to Percy, Peter often came to check it out.

Be as cautious as it is, every time you go to any place, you must check for dangers and find a way out.

After walking for a while, Peter guessed the destination of the two.

With a huge number and plenty of energy and blood, what other sacrificial field can compare to the habitat of the acromantula?

The most important thing is that they look fierce, but they are actually easy to deal with. The lack of magic-like abilities is the blemish of this group.

Perhaps for half-baked folks who can't hold a wand, the 5X-rated acromantula is an out-and-out nightmare, with hordes of ugly monsters that can make their legs so weak that they can't support their bodies.

But once you meet an elite wizard above the level, the acromantula is like a seemingly solid soda can. If you find the right way, you only need to flick it lightly, and the juice inside will spray everywhere.

When Peter chased to the edge of the depression, it was already surrounded by a green barrier. After finding that he couldn't slip in, he wanted to make a hole to see how deep the barrier went down.

But before he had time to act, the continuous wailing made him resolutely dismiss the idea.

The green barrier somewhat interfered with the line of sight, but some images could be seen more or less. Aini was standing on the edge of the field, the magic wand in his hand was like a sickle for autumn harvest, harvesting abundant fruits one after another.

Not long after, the acromantula that charged after discovering the "Delicious Human Flesh Express" receded like a tide, but no matter how fast the six legs escaped, how could it outrun the magic?

Peter was horrified to discover that with Aini's killing, Hecate's body seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, and the bodies and souls of those fallen acromantulas were all plunged into it under the inexplicable suction and disappeared. without a trace.

"Click-clack-clack, Aragog."

"Click, click, Aragog, Aragog, help, man, man."

The acromantula called out the names of their ancestors, and the fear of death made their pincers tremble even more, and the clicks were almost connected together.

Following the call of the spiders, a huge spider crawled out from under the huge web in the center of the depression.

"Stop it, wizard! We are the property of Hogwarts and cannot be hunted by outsiders."

The old spider waved its big pincers in a bravado, while the other six legs were quietly and slowly retreating.

"Are you raised here by Hogwarts?"

Aini was almost amused, he still remembered that after Harrow was captured, the old guy let his offspring eat the two of them, and now he came to pull Hogwarts' tiger skin when he encountered a hard stubble.

"That's right, our venom is a precious material, young man, there is still time for you to go now, I have already sent a letter to the gamekeeper at Hogwarts."

Aragog was a little numb. The other party's voice sounded very young, but he struck very fiercely. He was secretly startled by the rapidly disappearing breath of life around him.The most important thing is that even during the conversation, the other party did not stop.

Hearing the screams like a batch, the old spider felt that his legs were a little weak. It was already very weak. Let alone whether it could escape, even if it left here, it would have to wait to die without the support of its descendants.

"Oh, really? But I remember the last time the potions professor from Hogwarts came to get the venom, and then Hagrid blacklisted him. I wonder who you gave the venom to?"

Aini didn't mind having a few words with Aragog. Just killing spiders would be boring. Although acromants didn't pose any threat to him, there were too many of them.

The ones above the size of a pony are not bad, and they can still be counted. The spiders that are not as big as the washbasin are so densely packed that they are almost impossible to kill.

If he hadn't had to act in front of Peter, and promised Xifu to help him collect more venom, Aini would have taken out the several powerful "insecticides" in his pocket, and directly cleared his vision.

"Click click click click~"

Aragog was a little numb, it was the one who sued Snape after he came last time, what is the background of this young man?How do you know so much about Hogwarts?

Students will not have such strong strength, and the professor's words are a bit too young.

"What, nothing to say?"

Aini smiled, "Don't worry, for Hagrid's sake, I won't kill you, but how much the rest can escape depends on their luck."

Hearing that the old spider is in a hurry, you block off the surrounding area, let's see the luck of the hammer!

Then it thought of the familiar tone when the other party mentioned Hagrid, and couldn't help but sink in its heart. It might not be able to rely on its last reliance.

Sensing the continuously dim atmosphere around him, Aragog knew that the other party would not let his offspring go.

It seems that their unscrupulous expansion has finally broken the bottom line of Hogwarts.

Over the years, Hagrid had persuaded himself many times to restrain the children and grandchildren below, but he didn't take it seriously at all, and now wave after wave of remorse hit the heart of the old spider, but he also I know, it's too late to regret it now.

Although the other party promised not to kill him, if there is no support from the group, he, a blind old spider, will not have a good life for a few days.

I thought so in my heart, but the long-term comfortable life had already worn out its courage.

After an unknown amount of time, the green barrier finally disappeared, and Peter hurriedly slid in against the turf, but where were the shadows of Aini and Hecate?

Only one old spider was still hesitating, moving in and out...