Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Ivan saw Cedric and Qiu, but he didn't see Luna.

According to others, she didn't even go to watch the game, but was alone in the castle looking for harassers who didn't exist.

Aiwen remembered that this morning, Luna invited him to accompany her to find the harasser. Although he was not interested in it, it was a good excuse.

He didn't stay too long in the party, taking the opportunity to find Luna to leave the common room.Aiwen walked straight to the field outside the castle. He had just asked Hagrid that Buckbeak was chained outside the cabin.

Aiwen didn't intend to go too deep, he was just going to try it out today to see if it was feasible to ride Buckbeak into the acromantula's territory.

He needs to make a detailed plan if it works.At the very least, tell Sirius about this and ask for his help.

Not long before the end of the semester, time is already very tight.According to the normal trajectory, Voldemort will recover his strength and return by this time next year. Although the plot has been changed by Ivan, no one can say what will happen.

Even without the help of Peter Pettigrew, Voldemort couldn't just stay in the shadow of the Albanian forest and do nothing. Professor Trelawney's new prophecy is very worrying...

Considering this, Ivan had to speed up.

As he thought about it, he walked quickly to Hagrid's cabin.

Buckbeak was chained behind a fruit tree in a pumpkin field, his huge wings folded tightly at his sides.

When Ivan approached, it was enjoying a plate of dead ferrets in front of it, which was its favorite food.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Buckbeak raised his head, staring at Ivan with fierce orange eyes.

After finding the person he was familiar with, he turned his attention back to the food in front of him, slapping, slapping, spitting out a few ferret bones on the ground.

Ivan walked into Buckbeak and untied the rope for it.Although he had never ridden a Hippogriff before this, he knew the specific operation method. He had heard Hagrid, Harry, and Hermione tell them countless times.

First, you have to look into the monster's eyes to gain its trust.

The trick is not to blink or close your eyes too much, or the hippogriff will become suspicious and think you can't be trusted.

After obtaining the most basic trust, it is to express respect to the other party.

The easiest way to do this is to bow, which, in Hagrid's words, is polite.If the Hippogriff returns the gift, you can touch and ride it.

It doesn't seem too difficult, especially since Aiwen and Buckbeak are very familiar with each other, which makes the whole process easier.

Ivan approached Buckbeak, staring at its scary orange eyes.

It stood up, shook its furry, big and pointed head slightly, and looked at Ivan curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Ivan bowed slightly, and Buckbeak examined it. After a few seconds of stalemate, he also suddenly bent his scaly front knees, sank down, and saluted him back.

Ivan's heart relaxed, and he walked over and put one foot on Buckbeak's wing, climbed onto his back, and sat behind his wing joint.

Because of the thick feathers, every part of Aiwen's body was covered with long, beautiful chestnut feathers, which felt very warm and comfortable to the touch, as if sitting on a soft sofa.

Buckbeak took up the position, and looked back at Ivan suspiciously.

"Listen, buddy!" Ivan patted Buckbeak's head lightly, "I want to go to the territory of the acromantula, which is deep in the forbidden forest, that huge depression without trees, you know what I'm going to say what?"

Buckbeak was still looking at Ivan, and then he lowered his head and swallowed a dead ferret in one gulp. Just when Ivan thought it didn't understand what he meant, without any warning, Buckbeak's [-]-foot-long wings flew over Ivan. The sides of the text spread out and flew up with a bang.

Aiwen caught its neck in time as it flew upwards.

He found that he was getting farther and farther away from the ground, and soon rose above the field.

The cold air whizzed past, and Hagrid's cabin and trees became smaller and smaller under Aiwen's feet.

Chapter 296 Malfoy and the Progressive Crisis

Flying on Buckbeak's back is nothing like riding a broom.

Aiwen felt that everything around him was spinning rapidly, the markers on the ground were rapidly shrinking, and soon all disappeared, and the boundary between the sky and the ground became increasingly blurred.He clung to Buckbeak by the neck and pressed himself against his feathers.

Buckbeak's wings fluttered on both sides of him, touching his legs constantly, which was uncomfortable and made Ivan feel as if he was about to fall off at any moment.

Buckbeak's glossy feathers slid under his fingers because of the wind.

Aiwen didn't dare to grasp it very firmly, the Hippogriff's buttocks rose and fell with the wings, and he felt himself bumping back and forth.This is much more difficult than riding a steady broomstick. If he hadn't barely overcome his fear of heights after more than a month of practice, he couldn't guarantee whether he would fall into a coma.

But Aiwen can be sure that even if he falls from a high altitude, Buckbeak will definitely be able to catch him before landing.

Thinking about it this way, there is nothing to worry about.

He tried to lean out and look at the surrounding scenery.

They were flying now over the great lake in front of the castle, at an astonishing speed, faster than a Firebolt.

As Buckbeak spread his wings and the white clouds drifted gently beside him, Ivan felt that he was dancing with the wind, which was a wonderful experience.

He soon discovered the advantages of riding a hippogriff.

In addition to being extremely fast and flexible enough, it is also easy to hide your body shape.Now looking up from below, you can only see a hippogriff flying through the air, and you can't see Aiwen under its thick feathers.

Moreover, these thick feathers can help Aiwen resist the cold wind at high altitude and maintain temperature, so that he will not freeze his body due to flying.

Not to mention, Buckbeak itself has a certain offensive power.

After a while, it can help Aiwen deal with the giant spider and all kinds of potential dangers.

It would be perfect if the comfort level could be improved a bit.

"Fly in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, to the territory of the acromantula." Ivan shouted, "Our destination is the depression, Aragog's lair!"

……

Just as Ivan and Buckbeak approached Aragog's lair, Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe also appeared on the edge of the Acromantula's territory in the Forbidden Forest.

They passed under a huge fallen tree trunk covered with green vines. The ground was full of gravel and unknown plants. The thick moss was uncomfortable to step on. Goyle almost slipped and fell. Crabbe steadied himself.

The breathing of the two people was short and heavy. They looked at the gradually becoming weird scene around them, with fear and worry written on their faces.

No matter how stupid they are, they also know that they can't deal with the acromantula with their bulging muscles alone.

"Draco, we..." Goyle's voice was trembling, and his small, dull eyes were cruising back and forth among the nearby bushes, afraid that something would come out of them.

"What?!" Malfoy replied dully, without even turning his head.

"I, I don't think we can go any further!" Crabbe gave Goyle a push, the two exchanged glances, and he said in an almost pleading tone, "The neighborhood is full of those dangerous eight Eye spider, Professor Black said..."

"Shut up, Gregory! Don't mention Blake in front of me, he is the same scum of pure-blood wizards as the Weasleys!" Malfoy said sharply, "Hmph, I understand now, damn Blake, The hateful Potter, and the even more hateful Mudblood Mason, they are behind everything..."

"Draco, acromantids are very dangerous, we are approaching their territory." Clark swallowed, and hurriedly persuaded, "Gregory is right, let's go back quickly, they are always there May come out."

"Shut up, too, Vincent!" Malfoy said disgustedly, "I know what I'm doing, we're out here looking for those stupid spiders, do you think I'll be defeated by them?! Well, you two Just follow me behind."

Malfoy tightly held the wand in his hand, angrily stomping off the branches on the ground.

"But……"

"This is the edge of the Forbidden Forest. The acromantula that can appear are all weak, but they are just bigger spiders. The three of us can handle it." Malfoy explained impatiently, "In the past few days In the past month, you have also killed a lot."

Seeing Malfoy's appearance, Goyle and Crabbe didn't dare to refute.

They all knew that it was better not to mess with Malfoy at this time.In fact, after losing to Gryffindor, all Slytherin students questioned and dissatisfied with Malfoy's performance on the field. stop.

Although Malfoy has explained many times that he is avoiding Harry's physical collision, this kind of explanation cannot be exchanged for understanding and sympathy among Slytherins.

In the eyes of most people, it was because of Malfoy's stupidity and cowardice that they lost this crucial final.Although due to the popularity of the Malfoy family, no one dared to publicly criticize and question him, that kind of look also made people feel very uncomfortable.

While Gryffindor was having a carnival, the atmosphere in the Slytherin common room was dull and tense, with weird emotions spreading in it.

When Flint and the other team members were about to review everyone one by one, Malfoy, who couldn't bear it any longer, led Goyle and Crabbe out of it.

He was so angry that he would rather have a duel with Harry if possible.

But in fact, he couldn't even find Harry now.

Malfoy wandered aimlessly in the castle, thinking of a series of unsatisfactory things recently: the Quidditch final he just lost, Buckbeak who hurt himself and escaped due punishment, his rival Harry and his godfather Sirius Black The reunion, and the advice from my father and Professor Snape to myself, etc...

The more he thought about it, the more he became angry, feeling that his recent luck was really bad, and everything started to reverse after Christmas, and the situation was getting worse and worse.

After hearing several Hufflepuffs in the library talking about the Quidditch match just now and the grand carnival banquet being held in the Gryffindor common room, Malfoy left there with a livid face, and decided to kill him in the Forbidden Forest. The giant eight-eyed spider vented.

After several months of fighting, the fighting strength of the little wizards has been greatly increased.

With the help of others, Malfoy also killed more than 30 acromantulas in a row. This number of kills ranked among the best among all young wizards in Hogwarts, even more than most senior students. And enough to make him proud.

Although he wasn't accompanied by a professor today, Malfoy didn't think he would encounter any danger.

Although he was angry, he still had reason, knowing that as long as he didn't go deep into the territory of the giant acromantia, he wouldn't encounter any danger.

What he needs now is to vent, to vent his anger by killing life.

But what is strange is that Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe searched for a long time outside the Forbidden Forest, but they didn't see a shadow of an acromantula.These guys who were extremely common in the past seem to have all disappeared.

Chapter 297 Malfoy Who Will Be Food

It was very quiet in the Forbidden Forest, without a single sound.

Under the cover of the dense leaves, the dim, light green sunlight is hard to please, and there seems to be some danger hidden in the shadow of the bushes.

None of Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe spoke, and the only sound around them was the sparse sound of them walking on the leaves, and the tension and anxiety grew stronger and stronger.

The original anger gradually disappeared, and he retreated in his heart.

It is not the style of the Malfoy family to act recklessly without purpose. If it were not for the dissuasion of Goyle and Crabbe just now, he must be the first to leave here now.

For the sake of face, he decided to kill an acromantula before returning to the castle.

Counting the time, Flint and the others should also complete that boring and meaningless review.

To embolden himself, Malfoy said loudly, "Don't think this matter is over, they just have the upper hand temporarily. My father wrote to me a few days ago. Decided to file an appeal, and he has already got the support of several important figures. In my opinion, the Hippogriff is dead this time!"

Goyle and Crabbe forced a smile, still looking around suspiciously.

"This time, that damned mudblood Mason can't help him, I find it funny just thinking about that big furry guy crying, he's still our teacher!" Malfoy leaned against a big tree , with a malicious smile on his pale face, "It's such a shame. If Professor Snape allowed me, I would be the first to give up the protection of magical creatures. As you know, my father has always believed that Dumbledore's management methods There's a problem. After killing the hippogriff, the next thing is..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Goyle and Crabbe suddenly turned their heads to look at him. They seemed to have discovered something, their faces were horrified, and their eyes were all wide open.

"What the hell is going on with you two?" Malfoy asked suspiciously, "You don't think that the noble Malfoy family will be defeated by a few poor wretches and mudbloods like other idiots in the school?! Let me tell you , which is absolutely impossible.”

"Up, up, Draco!" Crabbe's voice was distorted.

Beside him, Goyle pointed tremblingly at the top of Malfoy's head, something seemed to be choking in his throat, he hesitated for a long time but couldn't speak.

Seeing the appearance of the two followers, an ominous premonition rose in Malfoy's heart.

He swallowed, clenched the wand in his hand, slowly raised his head, and followed the eyes of Goyle and Crabbe to the top of his head.

In the next second, a heart-piercing scream sounded in the Forbidden Forest.

There was no trace of blood on Malfoy's face, as if he was dead.He collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, looking at the terrifying picture in front of him in disbelief: sixteen black, extremely brutal and ugly eyes were staring at him.

It's an acromantula! ! !

At some point, it crawled over without making a sound.He was less than a foot away from Malfoy, and he could even see its fur.

What is even more frightening is the size of this giant eight-eyed spider.

It was bigger than any Malfoy had ever seen before, its sharp pincers gleaming with a heart-pounding coldness, and its eight fuzzy, hot spider legs dancing around.

Nausea, panic, panic, despair!

Malfoy no longer knew what words to use to describe his current feeling, he subconsciously raised the wand in his hand, and a faint green light flew out.

This was the magic that Snape taught him alone, and it was very effective against the acromant. This was why he dared to break into the Forbidden Forest without the company of the professor.

However, because he was too flustered, the spell flew over the body of the acromantula that was close at hand, but it didn't have any effect.

Click, click, click...

With a tingling sound, the acromantula rushed towards Malfoy along the tree trunk.

In a panic, Malfoy cast another spell, trying to prevent it from approaching him.

At the same time that this giant [-]-eyed spider jumped down on him, more than ten giant [-]-eyed spiders came out from the surrounding bushes.

Crabbe and Goyle spun around stupidly, looking wildly around.

"Damn it, it's a conspiracy, we're surrounded by acromantulas!" Malfoy waved his wand vigorously, and Gao Sheng screamed, "You two idiots, don't stand there stupidly, think quickly To find ways to."

Hearing Malfoy's order, Goyle was completely at a loss. Crabbe didn't use his wand, but picked up a branch from the ground, confronted the approaching acromantula, and stretched his arms like a fool Same.

Malfoy didn't have time to take care of these two idiots beside him, he wanted to run away, but the acromantula in front of him entangled him tightly.

Although it is huge in size, it moves very fast.

Malfoy's magic fell to one side, without any effect.

Despair gradually took over the heart, and now everyone is in the castle, no one will know that they are in the Forbidden Forest, let alone come here to rescue them.