Chapter 189 Acromantula Venom

Mike picked up the black-covered Tom Riddle's diary, and then looked at the Sword of Victory and Oath held in his other hand. After much hesitation, he finally inserted the Sword of Victory and Oath into the ground, and stretched it out from scratch. The basilisk fangs collected previously in the basilisk battle were taken out of the curse bag.

Mike decides to use it to destroy Tom Riddle's diary.

Although there are many ways to destroy Horcruxes, there are three methods that Mike can use right now, namely the Death Curse, the Sword of Victory and Oath, and the Basilisk Fang, but the first two are easy to spot.

Mike didn't want people to know that he had mastered black magic like the Death Curse and that he had artifacts like the Sword of Victory and Oath.

Mike threw the diary on the ground, raised his basilisk fang with his right hand, and stabbed it towards the notebook.

At this moment, a phantom suddenly emerged from Percy's body next to him and hit Mike.

However, Mike was already prepared for this. With his left hand, he fiercely pulled out the Sword of Victory and Oath that was stuck on the ground, and struck the phantom with a backhand strike.

To be honest, Mike's back-hand-held heavy sword attack didn't have much lethality at all. After all, the posture was too twisted. But what Mike is holding is the legendary holy sword, the Sword of Victory and Oath.

So the moment the phantom touched the sword, a holy golden light flashed, and then the phantom was cut into two parts, with pale golden flames still burning on the two severed parts.

It was only at this moment that Mike could clearly see the appearance of the phantom. The dark, slightly brown hair was combed into a big back and covered on his head. He had a delicate face and fair complexion. He was actually a translucent and handsome young man.

Those pale golden holy fires seemed to have brought him unimaginable pain, causing the expression on his face to be extremely ferocious, but they still could not hide the handsomeness of this young man.

Mike carefully looked at Voldemort's face when he was a student, shook his head and smacked his mouth. He really couldn't connect the handsome boy in front of him who almost walked out of a Mary Sue novel with the terrifying murderer without a nose in the future. I don’t know what Voldemort went through after graduation to make himself look like that.

Withdrawing these weird thoughts, Mike raised the basilisk fang again and stabbed it towards the black notebook on the ground under Tom Riddle's horrified eyes.

With the harsh feeling of a dull knife penetrating thick cardboard, the basilisk fangs directly pierced the black diary.

As if it had been stabbed into a living creature, large streams of crimson blood gushed out from the hole punctured by the basilisk's fangs in the notebook, soon staining the entire diary red.

"No!"

A shrill scream came from Tom's mouth. The light golden holy fire on Tom's body increased in intensity and accelerated its burning speed. Tom's soul was burned out in just a few breaths.

After doing all this, Mike exhaled softly and turned his attention to Percy lying on the side.

Mike raised the blackthorn wand and pointed it at Percy. The strange thing was that he did not release the magic immediately, but asked lightly without looking back:

"What do you think I should do with him?"

‘Stupid human being, you already have a plan in mind, don’t you? ’ The eyes of Papi the Raven, which landed on Mike’s shoulder, flashed with a strange purple light, projecting a string of words into Mike’s mind.

"So can you do it?"

‘Of course, who do you think I am? ’

As if he had been insulted, the words Papi the Raven conveyed to Mike were obviously filled with anger, and then his wings fluttered, turning into a black mist and pouring into Percy's brain.

The black mist seemed to have some special magic power. The moment it poured into Percy's brain, Percy, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, actually frowned and groaned in pain.

And Mike just looked at him quietly, with the wand in his hand still locked on Percy's head.

To be honest, Mike really felt like putting a crushing spell directly on Percy's head. The things Percy had done throughout the year made Mike feel disgusted whenever he saw his face.

However, reason told Mike not to do this.

Percy is the elder brother of the Weasley brothers. Killing him will not only affect the relationship between himself and the Weasley brothers, but will even make the Weasley family hate him.

Although he could use the excuse that Percy was possessed by Voldemort, so he had no choice but to kill him, sometimes people just help their relatives but not others. No matter how he explained it, it would lower the relationship between him and Weasley. This is something that Mike, who has always made money from his cooperation with the Weasley brothers, cannot accept.

After thinking for a long time, Mike finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, that is, let Papi the raven turn Percy into a fool. Then the Weasley family would not be able to blame him. After all, he had already retained Percy lost his life, so why did he become a fool? That's probably the influence Percy received when he was possessed by Voldemort, right?

In this way, Mike could get his revenge without having Percy's incident affect his relationship with the Weasley family. It couldn't be better.

Just as Mike was reviewing his plan in his mind, a black mist slowly emerged from Percy's seven orifices and transformed into Papi the raven again in mid-air.

"Did you make it?"

'Of course, stupid human being, who do you think I am? ’ Papi the Raven had pride in his eyes, ‘I didn’t make him an idiot, but I planted a seed in his mind. From now on, he will have nightmares every night, nightmares about you. In this way, whenever he sees you in the future, he will fall into deep fear and never dare to provoke you again. ’

Hearing this, Mike nodded with satisfaction. Raven Papi's approach was indeed better than turning Percy into an idiot directly, and the nightmare created by Raven Papi was different from ordinary nightmares. It was a real nightmare. The original experiment When Raven Papi had the power, Mike only stayed in there for a minute before he felt the urge to commit suicide. Even thinking about it now, Mike still had goosebumps on his body.

After trembling twice to shake off the goosebumps all over his body, Mike took out some herbs used to stop bleeding and heal injuries from the bag of Seamless Stretch Spells - fresh white smeared on Percy's broken arm and punctured foot.

The broken arm was fine, Mike just applied it and it was done. However, the wound on Percy's foot was a bit troublesome. It was difficult to completely cover the wound with white fresh water just by applying it on the surface of the wound. As a last resort, Mike had to dip his fingers into the white fresh water. The fresh stuff was stuffed into the cavity on Percy's feet and applied.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, there was no color on Percy's face. Even Mike's rough application of medicine on him could not make his expression change at all. Seeing this, Mike couldn't help but worry that Percy wouldn't be able to hold on. .

Fortunately, the effect of Bai Xian was amazing. The bleeding stopped in just a few seconds after Mike applied it. Percy's broken arm had even begun to heal. I don't know if this would affect Percy. Go back and reattach the broken arm.

Of course, Mike didn't care.

Looking up at the dense forest outside the clearing, those Acromantulas were still emerging from the dense forest, rushing into the sea of ​​fire without fear of death, and then were burned to death halfway towards Mike.

Mike shook his head slightly, and the pained look on his face disappeared.

The venom of these Acromantulas is a kind of magic material. Since the Acromantula cannot extract the venom when it is alive, and once the Acromantula dies for a long time, the venom will evaporate quickly, so the Acromantula's venom will evaporate quickly. The venom has become quite rare and expensive, with a pint (Note 1) worth 100 gold galleons. It is a pity that all these Acromantulas have been burned to death.

With a wave of Mike's wand, the burning flames in the clearing suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the astonishing number of Acromantulas, Mike's eyes flashed with greed, and he raised his wand and rushed towards the Acromantulas that kept pouring out.

"Stand stiff and stop dead!"

Mike recited a magic spell, and translucent magic spells shot out from the tip of his staff, hitting the Acromantulas one by one with incredible accuracy.

The eight thick legs covered with terrifying hairs of those Acromantulas that were hit were staggered and brought together. With the crisp sound of broken joints, the big hairy legs of these Acromantulas were all fracture.

The corners of Mike's mouth raised slightly, and it seemed that the leg-locking spell was quite effective.

The leg-locking curse is actually a very simple curse that consumes surprisingly little magic power. It can be easily learned by first-year wizards. Its function is to make the legs of the cursed person suddenly close together and fall down.

For humans, this evil curse can only be regarded as a prank curse at best, but for creatures like spiders whose legs cannot be closed at all, it is a complete 'leg-breaking curse'.

Seeing that the leg-locking spell was effective, Mike transformed into a magic machine gun, and struck at the Acromantulas with translucent leg-locking spells.

Papi the Raven is not idle either. It keeps circling around Mike. Once a fish slips through the net, it will attack and kill the Acromantula.

The death of the Acromantula killed by Raven Papi was also extremely strange. From the outside, no injuries could be seen at all, but it was actually dead.

In this way, Mike and Raven Papi worked together to kill the Acromantulas that kept coming from all around, and their efficiency was even better than the previous sea of ​​​​fire.

I don't know how long it took, but the Acromantulas finally stopped this meaningless behavior of sending their heads, turned around and fled deep into the dense forest.

At this moment, there were several piles of corpses composed of Acromantula entities piled up around Mike, the tallest of which was even six meters high.

Mike took out the scalpel distributed in Potions class, used the transformation technique to conjure a bunch of glass bottles, and then rushed towards the Acromantulas with his eyes open.

The physiological structure of Acromantula is similar to that of ordinary spiders. The body is divided into two parts, the cephalothorax and the abdomen. The cephalothorax has two pairs of appendages. The first pair is chelicerae with claws, and the tips of the claws are the openings of the venom glands.

Use a dissecting knife to cut sharply along the hole at the tip of the mandible, and crystal clear venom will flow out.

Mike hurriedly picked up the glass bottle and took it. After only half of the bottle was taken, the venom of the Acromantula stopped flowing out.

This method of extracting poison is actually not professional. There should still be a small amount of venom left in the body of this Acromantula, but Mike doesn't care. There are many Acromantulas at the scene, and what he needs is efficiency. Because the news of the previous battle must have alarmed everyone in Hogwarts, if he guessed correctly, Dumbledore and the others should already be on their way.

Next, Mike followed the same pattern. When he encountered the Acromantula that was not dead yet, he used the Sword of Victory and Oath to make up for it. He finished dealing with a pile of corpses at an extremely fast speed, and the empty glass bottles on the ground were also at this moment. Full of venom.

Mike was about to change some more glass bottles to collect the venom, but suddenly there was a rustling sound of creatures passing through the trees outside the jungle.

Dozens of centaurs wrapped in animal skins and covered with strong muscles appeared in front of Mike.

These centaurs seemed to be shocked by the mountains of Acromantula corpses in front of them, and looked at Mike standing in the pile of corpses with some confusion.

"Human foals, these eight eyes..."

The leading centaur spoke to Mike and planned to ask about the situation at the scene. However, just as he opened his mouth, he discovered Percy lying not far away and the long-dead centaur at the edge of the jungle.

"They...who killed them?"

The centaur asked blankly, not knowing whether he was referring to the Acromantulas or Percy and the centaur.

Facing the centaur's inquiry, Mike methodically took out a handkerchief, wiped the remaining disgusting mucus on the scalpel, and put it into a traceless stretch bag. Then he took out his wand and said with a smile:

"I killed them. These Acromantulas and your kind were all killed by me."

As soon as these words came out, the centaurs were in an uproar. Some centaurs even put down their stakes like ordinary horses that were frightened. Mike couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

"Listen! Human foal, don't make such a joke." The centaur in the lead seemed to be irritated by Mike's laughter, and said sternly, "Tell me who killed Luke and the Weasley Warriors. !”

The centaur captain's original intention was to get Mike to quickly tell who the murderer was so that they could pursue the murderer. He did not mean to hurt Mike, but his companions obviously didn't think so.

"Captain! What nonsense are you talking to him about? He is laughing at us, kill him!"

"That's right, Captain! This is the Forbidden Forest, our territory. Even if we kill him, the humans living in the castle won't find out!"

"Quickly give the order, captain, these despicable and dirty humans should all go to hell!"

The centaurs were chattering and quarreling, and some of them had already drawn their bows and arrows and aimed at Mike, waiting for their captain to give the order to shoot Mike into a hedgehog.

Mike, however, remained calm despite the threat of several strong bows. He briefly checked the remaining magic power in his body. A sneer appeared on Mike's face. Without saying any nonsense, he raised his hand and fired a burst of flames. curse!

Note 1: 1 imperial pint = 20 fluid ounces = 26125 ml