The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 278 Eight-eyed Giant Spider
As Weiss thought, his free time passed in the blink of an eye.

Weiss was sitting on a dead acromantula, with his right hand resting on the sword that almost completely inserted into the head and chest of the acromantula, feeling the twitching of the acromantula under his feet from time to time and sighing for no reason.

He is currently in a jungle that blocks the sky and the sun, surrounded by towering trees that obscure the sunlight indistinctly, and make the already wet and cold weather even colder. The acromantia is also very familiar...

Yes, he is now in the Forbidden Forest.

However, he did not come to the Forbidden Forest this time because Voldemort ordered him to come and do trouble, nor was it because Ms. Rosmerta kicked him out because of anger. Weiss was just very lucky to dig through the tunnel.

It's just that this exit is a bit... well, the exit is dug too far, and the tall tower of Hogwarts can't be seen here at all.

Of course, this is not a big problem, you just need to re-drill into the tunnel, go back to Hogsmeade and recalculate the distance and direction...

However, the tunnel dug by Weiss was very 'lucky', and once again... collapsed.

Of course, this is not a problem for a wizard like Weiss who has trained his apparation proficiency to instant because he often gets lost. All he needs is a simple 'City Return'...

But!This jungle, he meow actually belongs to the range of Hogwarts...

Here, we have to say it again: inside Hogwarts, Apparition or Apparition is prohibited.

Of course, the old man with the white beard who is the headmaster of Hogwarts can ignore this rule. Wess has always wanted to figure out how to do it, but the old man must have cheated.

"My mood is like this falling white snow... Meow! Do you have a sense of public morality! I ran away, but the spider silk didn't get back! It's all stuck to my head!" Weiss said in the first half of the sentence as if Singing with a poetic tone, but in the second half of the sentence, he stood up abruptly, slapped off the spider silk falling from the top of his head, and looked up subconsciously... He was surrounded by a large group of giant eight-eyed spiders again .

"...Is it because the posture of going out last night was wrong?" Weiss rubbed his chin thinking about his action of going out to work yesterday.

"Ka Ka Ka..." A group of giant arachnids above noticed that Weiss seemed to have noticed them at this time, and the claws kept making noises as if they were communicating in a weird rhythm. There was a rain of eight-eyed giant spiders.

Hearing the sound, Weiss didn't hesitate at all. He pushed hard with one hand, and quickly lowered the 'spider'. The whole person squatted on the ground, and quickly chanted the mantra in his mouth. In just one second, his left hand was accompanied by the final blow of 'Earth Shock Thunder'. After a few syllables, he slapped the ground fiercely, and in an instant, his eyebrows were slightly raised.

There was no delay at all, as if Weiss's palm had just touched the ground, stalagmites of two or three meters grew one after another within five meters of his body, and the not very sharp tips rushed straight to the falling eight-eyed giants in the air. Spiders, those giant arachnids that couldn't dodge were pierced through like candied haws or were torn into pieces by solid stalagmites.

But most of the acromantulas still landed on the ground intact. They didn't pay attention to those companions who were still 'wailing' in pain, and rushed towards Weiss one by one.

Weiss still kept his head down and slapped the ground, as if he was still maintaining the release of the magic power of 'Earth Shock Thunder', unaware of everything he encountered.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the word came out clearly from his mouth.

Then, all the stone pillars started a chain explosion in an instant, and the rising flames, accompanied by the flying gravel, smashed towards the surrounding acromantula with an indomitable momentum, and the thick tree trunks around were also hit, causing toothache the crackling sound.

The flames are endless, and the temperature of this jungle is rising rapidly, as if this is no longer the cold winter of December but the warm spring of April. At the same time, the aroma of roasted spiders is rising, accompanied by the burnt smell. the whole forest.

The smoke and dust rose, completely covering the jungle, and then, as if wiped by an invisible hand, the smoke and dust quickly revealed the young man holding the magic wand.

"...This stuff is really interesting!" Weiss stood up straight and looked at the alchemy circle on his left hand that had dimmed. You can use a lot of fire elements and earth elements at the same time, let me try my right hand... um... I seem to be a little dizzy..."

Before Weiss finished speaking, his eyes darkened and he collapsed magnificently.

"Ka Ka Ka..." Just as Weiss fell down, the collision sound of the claws of the giant eight-eyed spider sounded again, and then the smoke and dust rolled, and a spider shadow took the lead and rushed out of the smoke and ran away.

Faintly visible, a long and tough spider silk was pulled out from the silk-spinning opening of its abdomen, and a white cocoon was tied at the end.

"Shua..." Just a few seconds after Weiss left, a figure suddenly appeared in the forest, and then he lightly waved the magic wand in his hand, and the smoke and dust floating in the midair of the entire forest disappeared instantly.

When he frowned and surveyed the battlefield covered with the remains of the giant eight-eyed spider, a sword stuck in the chest and abdomen of the giant eight-eyed spider appeared in his eyes.

The ruby ​​on the hilt was shining, as if it could still reflect the fire that had just exploded.

"... I always feel... very familiar..." Dumbledore moved his fingers lightly, and the wand disappeared into his loose robe in an instant, and then the white-bearded one-armed old man grabbed the sword and pulled it out forcefully. .

When he checked the blade, a coat of arms near the hilt appeared in his eyes.

"..." The moment he saw the coat of arms, Dumbledore's long white eyebrows twitched violently.

...the three broomsticks...

Ms. Rosmerta frowned and put up the signboard of "opening business" with an ugly face. She didn't chat with her neighbors outside the tavern as usual, and went directly back to the tavern. She sat back at the bar sullenly. When the doorbell rang, she raised her head quickly, and then sighed slightly to bring out the drinks they wanted for the drinkers, not at all interested in chatting with the drinkers as usual.

While the drinkers were whispering about Ms. Rosmerta's strange behavior, a figure pushed open the door of the tavern.

Dumbledore greeted the drinkers with a smile, then he walked to the bar, and said to Ms. Rosmerta who was a little nervous when he found him: "Rosmerta, long time no see."

"Mr. Dumbledore, hello, long time no see. Are you busy recently?" Ms. Rosmerta squeezed out a professional smile and said in a brisk tone, quickly busying the wine rack behind her.

"Yeah, let's have a glass of honey bar." Dumbledore responded with a smile, but his eyes swept across the tavern quickly, and said in a casual tone: "I heard that you have lived here recently. A lad?"

"That's right, but he's not here now." Ms. Rosmerta turned around and poured wine for Dumbledore, speaking casually without any change in tone.

"Really?" Dumbledore said nonchalantly, took the wine glass handed by Ms. Rosmerta, nodded to Ms. Rosmerta with a smile, and then said: "I heard that he is the same as a vampire." With a pair of red pupils..."

At this time, Ms. Rosmerta followed the old man's words and looked at his blue eyes. In an instant, she found that the eyes of the old man in front of her were shining brightly. The next second, she froze in place motionless.

"...your mead is still so delicious." When Ms. Rosmerta came back to her senses, she only remembered the last words left after Dumbledore left.

……

"Slept well." Weiss yawned big, and was about to get up, and then found that his whole body was tied tightly and he couldn't move, and his eyes were pitch black.

"I remember... I seem to be fighting with the acromantia..." Weiss frowned and thought for a while, and finally realized: "So I'm dead! But why can't I move? Aren't Myrtle and the others floating around? is it on?"

"Ka Ka Ka..." Just as Weiss was trying to 'float up', there was a rush of sound in his ears, and he was deeply impressed by this sound. The voice of communication.

"This voice reminded me that as a ghost, I need revenge first, and I must kill the enemy who killed me... It should be like this, there's nothing wrong with it... But why can't I float?" Weiss made up his mind after listening for a long time After making up his mind, he started to try again.

Maybe it was because his 'attempt' was too big, the cocoon that wrapped him began to shake, and as the movement became more violent, his cocoon also rolled down from the hill formed by a pile of cocoons, rolling more and more. Quickly, roll all the way to the depths of the giant arachnid's lair.

"Huh? I seem to be able to move! It seems that I am not far from learning to float! I am moving faster and faster! I will be able to... meow right away! Why do I feel the pain of impact? Why am I not dead? Then Have the acromantids switched to vegetarianism?" Weiss shouted excitedly at first, his voice became louder and louder with the movement of his white cocoon, until he bumped into something, at this time, Weiss That surprised voice resounded through the entire Acromantula's lair.

"...Who are you?" When Weiss was in a daze, a deep and old voice came from his ear through Weiss's cocoon.

"Hey, you are also trapped, can you help me move it, I think I am in a state of head and foot now, um, if it is convenient, tell me by the way, I am tied up by something." Weiss yelled loudly after hearing the sound, and then heard a rustling sound, and the male voice rang again: "How can you be sober?"

"... These acromantulas are your pets?" Weiss was silent for a while after hearing the words, and his voice became low.

"No." The male voice replied quickly.

"That's all right, help me move it first, I'm a little dizzy now." Weiss' voice regained his briskness when he heard this, and said in a relaxed tone: "I don't know what they used to tie me up. comfortable……"

"They are my children." The male voice was still calm, but interrupted Weiss: "How did you wake up?"

"...Oh, if that's the case, wait a minute." Weiss was silent for a while, and then his voice slowly came out from the cocoon. As soon as he finished speaking, the center of the cocoon suddenly appeared There was a touch of orange red, and this orange red became more and more intense. In the blink of an eye, the entire cocoon turned into a burning fireball, and a humanoid creature stood up from the fireball, and with the movement of his left arm, All the flames were instantly swallowed up.

Weiss's clothes were tattered and covered with small scorched black holes, but his spirit was very high. He raised his head by the light of the fire and saw the huge acromantula in front of him. Its eight eyes were all gray-white. , They didn't turn at all when they were illuminated by the fire. It was very obvious that they were completely blind, and the black and hard hairs that originally covered the whole body were almost completely white and became sparse. The whole spider lay on the ground and looked very weak.

After observing for a while, Weiss moved his neck, and with the crisp sound of 'click click', his deep voice sounded: "Big spider, stay away from me, you smell too bad."

"You..." The deep and old voice had just uttered a word before it was punched violently by a huge stone fist protruding from the top of the cave. With just one blow, the long eight legs were obviously sunk into limpness. in the soil.

"Meow! I told you to stay away from me! Believe it or not, I will beat you!" Weiss' voice sounded again, and with his voice, another huge stone fist emerged from the ground, Quickly from the bottom to the top, he gave the huge acromantula a rising dragon fist, so that its eight legs vacated from the soil.

"Ka Ka Ka..." Just as Weiss made two fists to attack, there was a creepy sound behind him, which was obviously the sound of a large group of acromantulas.

"Exactly, the fight in the morning hasn't finished yet." Weiss looked slightly sideways in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the stone walls of the entire nest were covered with giant arachnids. Waving their huge claws.

"Kill him!" The old acromantula that was stuck in the air with two fists conjured by Wess ordered angrily.

"A spider is a spider, no matter how big it is." Weiss tore off all the spider silk on his right hand while speaking, and waved his wand a few times to shake off all the spider silk on it, but in the process of waving, there were constantly Flames emerged from the tip of the stick, and when many acromantulas rushed forward fiercely, there were already many small flames floating in the air around him.

And as Weiss's wand swung faster and faster, those small flames gradually transformed into small knives made of flames. With Weiss' last strong wave of his wand, all the flaming knives flew out, like a goddess scattered Like a flower, it pierced towards the attacking acromantula.

"The hit rate is a bit low." Weiss smashed his mouth and looked at the fireball spiders one after another in front of him. They rolled and hissed on the ground, and gradually became silent.

"And the number of flame daggers is less..." Weiss looked at the scene in front of him with twitching eyes: the acromantula just rushed in was still exuding a burning smell, and the spider legs were still twitching subconsciously, but another group of eight-eyed Giant spiders swarmed.

"Kill him..." When Weiss raised his wand to guard against the swarming acromantula, the huge acromantula behind him, which was obviously aging, spoke again, but its voice was obviously louder. of weakness.

"Well, you are right, kill them, and then it will be you." Weiss glanced back in his busy schedule, his scarlet pupils reflected the faint fire light and exuded a coquettish light: "Also, don't think that I I didn't see the one in the shadow behind you, so if you want to escape, hurry up, or you will die."

"...you were the one who died first." The huge Acrysophanthus said weakly in a slow voice.

"No, your death star is already on." Weiss said casually as he turned around to throw a table knife in his busy schedule, "You are dying."

"...You're right." The gigantic acromantula swung its pincers and knocked away the flying knives, its small movements made its voice weaker and weaker: "However, the last thing I want to see is not you... "

"Whoever you like to see, anyway, it has nothing to do with me. At most, freeze your head and hang it up." Weiss said casually while throwing a burst fireball: "I'm kind enough."

"...Kill him." The gigantic Acantara did not reply, but said it again in that feeble voice.

"Hehe." Weiss sneered, and with his laughter, he swung his wand faster and faster, and as time progressed rapidly, a spider wall composed of corpses of acromantulas appeared in front of him , it became thicker and wider, and gradually the entire cave was covered by it for at least one third.

"Hey, big spider, what do you think about killing so many of your children?" Weiss's forehead was already covered with a layer of fine sweat beads, and his breathing was a little short, but he still asked in a brisk tone .

"..." The old giant acromantula didn't speak this time. For a while, only the crackling sound of flame magic and the dry and cracking sound of the body caused by the flames were left in the entire cave.

After another long silence, suddenly a sharp wail resounded through the cave.

"I said, I can see you." Weiss said to a very miserable acromantula beside him: "After all, you are bigger than it."

At this time, on the ground under the feet of him and the giant spider, a circular alchemy array with wonderful patterns was shining with green light, and the green runes on the alchemy array were shining brightly, and they all formed a glowing pattern. The translucent spikes of green light are all activated now, and their target is the acromantula, which is bigger than the old acromantula behind it. There was a scream in the air, but the voice was getting lower and lower, getting thinner...

"Mossag!" The old acromantula behind Weiss uttered its most miserable wail so far, and the huge figure began to struggle to break free from the shackles of its fists up and down.

"Huh?...Are you Aragog?" Wes was silent for a while, recalling Hagrid's introduction, and asked suspiciously.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!" But the acromantula didn't reply this time, it just roared, growled, and struggled hard.

"It's really troublesome..." Weiss pursed his lips, squinted his eyes slightly to sense it, and the next second he quickly turned around in a circle, and disappeared instantly with the sound of breaking through the air.

...the three broomsticks...

The moon and stars were sparse, and the blizzard that had lasted for a week finally stopped roaring, and the entire night sky over Hogsmeade looked extraordinarily refreshing and clean.

But at this time, Ms. Rosmerta was full of fear.

The reason is very simple, just because of a wizard opposite her...

No, it's a werewolf.

"Where did Kabrev go?" Fenrir Greyback stared at Ms. Rosmerta with a stern face, with a faint red light in his eyes.

"I don't know! He went out last night..." Ms. Rosmerta shook her head quickly, her voice trembling in response.

"Damn..." Greyback cursed angrily, and then slowly walked into Ms. Rosmerta, and slowly opened his right hand in the shape of a claw, pointing his sharp nails at Ms. Rosmerta's throat, and said with a ferocious expression : "What is Dumbledore here for today?"

"I don't know! Maybe it's just for drinking!" Ms. Rosmerta stepped back step by step, while shaking her head quickly, pointing at Greyback tremblingly with a wand in both hands.

"How dare you use a wand..." Greyback no longer suppressed his voice the moment he saw the wand, and roared angrily.

"I said, your voice is so loud, it's easy to be heard by others." Before he finished speaking, a young voice sounded from behind him.

"Where have you been? The Dark Lord asked me to come and ask you..." Greyback turned his head instantly when he heard that, and frowned at Wes, who was in tatters.

"Wait... Ms., please go up, it's all right, can you still stand up?" Weiss ignored Greyback directly, and looked over his broad shoulders to Ms. Rosmerta, who was already limp on the ground.

"I'll go up now..." Ms. Rosmerta tried her best to stand up again and again, but her legs were weak and she failed every time.

"Look, you are comparable to the Dark Lord with just your face." Weiss patted Greyback on the shoulder and said, "Go and open a bottle, and I'll come down and talk while drinking."

"You are really troublesome..." Greyback grinned at Weiss, ignored Weiss and Ms. Rosmerta, and sat down by himself.

"Ma'am, do you want to experience the 'Levitation Curse'? Or 'Princess Hug'?" Weiss squatted in front of Ms. Rosmerta, looked directly at her slightly red eyes, and said with a smile.

　First of all, I would like to thank Xiao Teng and Ying Wuqian for their daily recommendation tickets (or reminders?)
　　Then, it’s not that I don’t write, it’s that the inspiration is exhausted. . .

　　In the end, someone asked me how many words I plan to finish... I'm already compressing the plot, so I can finish it as soon as possible. .

　　Or is it difficult to see this point in my book? T_T
　　


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