Chapter 158 That year, I put my hands in my pockets and couldn’t find an opponent
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Thinking back to the last time, I was chased by spiders like a pig in the Forbidden Forest.
Now, I put my hands in my pockets and search everywhere, but I can't find my opponent.
With the means to save his life, Surta expanded.
"Bang." His wrist shook subtly, and the wand responded to the spell excitedly. A burst of red light shot out, knocking away an Acromantula approaching a safe distance.
After being trained by Snape for such a long time, I never had a chance to see how far I had progressed.
The ready-made opportunity came, and it was so exciting when it came.
All the spiders are here.
How can it be as interesting to fight a dummy that can move?
Soul waved his wand while retreating, looking in all directions and listening in all directions. If a spider invaded a safe distance, he would cast a repelling spell.
The spiders were all fine. Their strong magic immunity meant that they were just a little dizzy after being thrown. This also made Sur calm down a little. Sure enough, he still had to find a way to let Snape teach him the Shadowless Blade. Ordinary The cutting spell can only add a white mark on the Acromantula's body, and its power is a bit weak.
Sur fought and retreated. In the process of releasing the high-density magic spell, he clearly felt that the magic power was about to bottom out.
almost.
"Wait!" he shouted, "Aragog, I am a friend of Hagrid. Hagrid asked me to come to you."
"Click." A faint but clear collision sound came, and all the spiders stopped like soldiers receiving an order from a general.
"Who...are you?" Aragog's voice was filled with doubts, coming from under the white cobwebs in the hollows at the back.
"It's not important." Su Er stopped, took a few breaths, and held a bottle in the palm of his other hand at some point, pressing the edge of the cork with his thumb.
"The important thing is that you were fooled."
With a wave of his hand, the bottle was thrown straight into the air, and a magic spell hit the bottle accurately.
There was a crisp sound of glass shattering, and the fluff of fire leaves in the bottle flew down one after another. Sur added the breeze spell in time, and the breeze that appeared out of thin air blew the fluff away.
"Click!" A louder collision sounded than before. The spiders that had been stagnant understood the anger, and they all rushed towards Sur.
"Damn wizard!" Aragog's old but sharp voice sounded.
But at this time, Soul had already held Fawkes's feathers with a smile, and the golden-red feathers burst out with shining light. The other hand holding the wand began to rotate subtly, and the tip of the wand flashed with more and more light. The more prosperous.
"I hope you will like my gift, bye."
"Thunderbolt explosion!"
A brighter spell than before was activated before Sur's whole body was bathed in the golden-red flames of the phoenix.
The next moment, the fallen leaves burst into flames, and the continuous booming explosions made the little wizards in the castle sit up from their sleep.
But they could only see a red light shining deep in the Forbidden Forest from the tower window, and countless birds were frightened and flew out.
The distant centaur camp also became noisy, and the language unique to the centaur was passed among the camps. Immediately afterwards, a group of fully armed centaurs rushed out of the camp.
Harry, who was being shaken left and right while sitting in the car, only felt the car shake violently a few times.
Naturally, he also heard the explosion sound coming from behind, and the sound came from the spider's lair.
what happened?
This night, the Forbidden Forest and the Castle were destined to be noisy and sleepless.
Suir, who caused the tragedy, has been sent back to the castle by Fox's teleportation magic.
He had just returned to the Room of Requirement and buried himself in the soft big bed before he could tidy up.
Ah...I feel good...It's a pity that I didn't get some spider legs back. Just a little salt and roasted over fire would be delicious enough.
It doesn't matter. Next time, ask the Weasley brothers to go to the Forbidden Forest to pick one out. Anyway, these spider thieves can survive.
A small thunderbolt explosion and fire would definitely not kill a tribe, and he knew this fact very well.
However, the good sound insulation of the Room of Requirement prevented Sur from hearing the serial explosions that occurred in the pit after he retreated.
The reason is very simple. Spiders like to stay in dark and humid places. As the leader of the spider tribe, Aragog has filial sons and grandsons who bring prey for him to enjoy every day.
Spiders obviously have no habit of cleaning up their food. They usually choose to bury their eaten food in fallen leaves.
Over time, it turned into a natural digester, but it was covered underneath by thick leaves.
To put it bluntly, Sur's explosive spell and fire leaf fluff are like a fuse.
There is no need to say more about what interesting things will happen when flames are combined with highly pure flammable gases, right?
The little wizards went crazy the next day, and Soul was confused.
Hermione rushed over to wake him up during class and turned him into animagus form. Then she held him in her arms and found a corridor on the eighth floor where she could see the direction of the Forbidden Forest.
The originally lush green Forbidden Forest now seems to have had a piece of it dug out overnight, and the area around the vacant piece still has the burnt brown feeling of the fire...
I just set a fire...that's all...
Is there still room for my roasted spider legs?
Sur also didn't expect that his first thought was what if he wanted to eat the spider legs?
Speaking of which, Acromantulas and King Crabs have something in common. They both have a lot of meat on their legs, which is also very sweet...
"Tell me what happened." After Hermione took Soul to see the Forbidden Forest, she quickly returned to the Room of Requirement. She threw Soul on the bed and folded her arms on her chest.
"I don't believe this has anything to do with you."
The scene in front of me was very similar to that of interrogating a prisoner wearing a uniform and holding a whip.
In fact, Hermione felt something was wrong after being tricked back into the dormitory by Soul's few words last night, so she stayed in the tower with the best view and stared in the direction of Hagrid's cabin.
Even with the cover of darkness, Soul took care to hide himself from the path, but he was still invisible in the field of vision of Hermione who was deliberately observing.
"Would you believe me if I said this has nothing to do with me?" Soul rolled over on the bed and regained his human form, carefully observing Hermione's expression.
"Uh...actually it's somewhat related..."
Hermione was still staring at Soul, but a small fire appeared in her eyes.
"Okay, I'll confess." Suer, sensing the danger, immediately raised his hands above his head, "I did it..."
Hermione snorted softly, with an expression that meant you knew what you were talking about.
"Professor Flitwick told us that most of the professors in the castle ran to put out the fire in the middle of the night yesterday, and you almost burned down the entire Forbidden Forest."
"Is... is it that serious?" Suer lowered his head guiltily and muttered,
"I just set a fire, it was just an explosion spell. Who knew that those Acromantulas couldn't even put out this fire."
"Then your explosive spell is really powerful."
ps: The secret room plot ends over the weekend, and the third school year will begin next week. If any of you who are handsome and as beautiful as gods have the idea of making trouble, you can leave a message here. As long as it does not conflict with the plot, I Can we arrange, for example... a small fattening (castration) surgery for Peter?
Now, I put my hands in my pockets and search everywhere, but I can't find my opponent.
With the means to save his life, Surta expanded.
"Bang." His wrist shook subtly, and the wand responded to the spell excitedly. A burst of red light shot out, knocking away an Acromantula approaching a safe distance.
After being trained by Snape for such a long time, I never had a chance to see how far I had progressed.
The ready-made opportunity came, and it was so exciting when it came.
All the spiders are here.
How can it be as interesting to fight a dummy that can move?
Soul waved his wand while retreating, looking in all directions and listening in all directions. If a spider invaded a safe distance, he would cast a repelling spell.
The spiders were all fine. Their strong magic immunity meant that they were just a little dizzy after being thrown. This also made Sur calm down a little. Sure enough, he still had to find a way to let Snape teach him the Shadowless Blade. Ordinary The cutting spell can only add a white mark on the Acromantula's body, and its power is a bit weak.
Sur fought and retreated. In the process of releasing the high-density magic spell, he clearly felt that the magic power was about to bottom out.
almost.
"Wait!" he shouted, "Aragog, I am a friend of Hagrid. Hagrid asked me to come to you."
"Click." A faint but clear collision sound came, and all the spiders stopped like soldiers receiving an order from a general.
"Who...are you?" Aragog's voice was filled with doubts, coming from under the white cobwebs in the hollows at the back.
"It's not important." Su Er stopped, took a few breaths, and held a bottle in the palm of his other hand at some point, pressing the edge of the cork with his thumb.
"The important thing is that you were fooled."
With a wave of his hand, the bottle was thrown straight into the air, and a magic spell hit the bottle accurately.
There was a crisp sound of glass shattering, and the fluff of fire leaves in the bottle flew down one after another. Sur added the breeze spell in time, and the breeze that appeared out of thin air blew the fluff away.
"Click!" A louder collision sounded than before. The spiders that had been stagnant understood the anger, and they all rushed towards Sur.
"Damn wizard!" Aragog's old but sharp voice sounded.
But at this time, Soul had already held Fawkes's feathers with a smile, and the golden-red feathers burst out with shining light. The other hand holding the wand began to rotate subtly, and the tip of the wand flashed with more and more light. The more prosperous.
"I hope you will like my gift, bye."
"Thunderbolt explosion!"
A brighter spell than before was activated before Sur's whole body was bathed in the golden-red flames of the phoenix.
The next moment, the fallen leaves burst into flames, and the continuous booming explosions made the little wizards in the castle sit up from their sleep.
But they could only see a red light shining deep in the Forbidden Forest from the tower window, and countless birds were frightened and flew out.
The distant centaur camp also became noisy, and the language unique to the centaur was passed among the camps. Immediately afterwards, a group of fully armed centaurs rushed out of the camp.
Harry, who was being shaken left and right while sitting in the car, only felt the car shake violently a few times.
Naturally, he also heard the explosion sound coming from behind, and the sound came from the spider's lair.
what happened?
This night, the Forbidden Forest and the Castle were destined to be noisy and sleepless.
Suir, who caused the tragedy, has been sent back to the castle by Fox's teleportation magic.
He had just returned to the Room of Requirement and buried himself in the soft big bed before he could tidy up.
Ah...I feel good...It's a pity that I didn't get some spider legs back. Just a little salt and roasted over fire would be delicious enough.
It doesn't matter. Next time, ask the Weasley brothers to go to the Forbidden Forest to pick one out. Anyway, these spider thieves can survive.
A small thunderbolt explosion and fire would definitely not kill a tribe, and he knew this fact very well.
However, the good sound insulation of the Room of Requirement prevented Sur from hearing the serial explosions that occurred in the pit after he retreated.
The reason is very simple. Spiders like to stay in dark and humid places. As the leader of the spider tribe, Aragog has filial sons and grandsons who bring prey for him to enjoy every day.
Spiders obviously have no habit of cleaning up their food. They usually choose to bury their eaten food in fallen leaves.
Over time, it turned into a natural digester, but it was covered underneath by thick leaves.
To put it bluntly, Sur's explosive spell and fire leaf fluff are like a fuse.
There is no need to say more about what interesting things will happen when flames are combined with highly pure flammable gases, right?
The little wizards went crazy the next day, and Soul was confused.
Hermione rushed over to wake him up during class and turned him into animagus form. Then she held him in her arms and found a corridor on the eighth floor where she could see the direction of the Forbidden Forest.
The originally lush green Forbidden Forest now seems to have had a piece of it dug out overnight, and the area around the vacant piece still has the burnt brown feeling of the fire...
I just set a fire...that's all...
Is there still room for my roasted spider legs?
Sur also didn't expect that his first thought was what if he wanted to eat the spider legs?
Speaking of which, Acromantulas and King Crabs have something in common. They both have a lot of meat on their legs, which is also very sweet...
"Tell me what happened." After Hermione took Soul to see the Forbidden Forest, she quickly returned to the Room of Requirement. She threw Soul on the bed and folded her arms on her chest.
"I don't believe this has anything to do with you."
The scene in front of me was very similar to that of interrogating a prisoner wearing a uniform and holding a whip.
In fact, Hermione felt something was wrong after being tricked back into the dormitory by Soul's few words last night, so she stayed in the tower with the best view and stared in the direction of Hagrid's cabin.
Even with the cover of darkness, Soul took care to hide himself from the path, but he was still invisible in the field of vision of Hermione who was deliberately observing.
"Would you believe me if I said this has nothing to do with me?" Soul rolled over on the bed and regained his human form, carefully observing Hermione's expression.
"Uh...actually it's somewhat related..."
Hermione was still staring at Soul, but a small fire appeared in her eyes.
"Okay, I'll confess." Suer, sensing the danger, immediately raised his hands above his head, "I did it..."
Hermione snorted softly, with an expression that meant you knew what you were talking about.
"Professor Flitwick told us that most of the professors in the castle ran to put out the fire in the middle of the night yesterday, and you almost burned down the entire Forbidden Forest."
"Is... is it that serious?" Suer lowered his head guiltily and muttered,
"I just set a fire, it was just an explosion spell. Who knew that those Acromantulas couldn't even put out this fire."
"Then your explosive spell is really powerful."
ps: The secret room plot ends over the weekend, and the third school year will begin next week. If any of you who are handsome and as beautiful as gods have the idea of making trouble, you can leave a message here. As long as it does not conflict with the plot, I Can we arrange, for example... a small fattening (castration) surgery for Peter?
