Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Magic power spewed out from the end of his wand, and a circular, light blue aura of magical energy centered on him and spread outward rapidly.

Sensing the danger, the giant arachnids scattered back in all directions.

Aiwen's wand pointed at the huge stones scattered on the ground, and the stones twisted and turned into a big blue-black snake and slid towards the acromantula.

He wanted to conjure a basilisk, but because the basilisk itself possessed extremely strong magic power, it was difficult to conjure it, and it was too hasty, so the stone finally turned into a four-faced guy, and the body of the big snake still had a part of the stone itself. trace.

But this is enough, as we all know, the basilisk is the deadly enemy of the acromantula.

The real basilisk is here, not to mention attacking, it can scare away the acromantula just by relying on the pressure it exudes.The four-faced big snake that Ai Wen conjures, although it doesn't have this kind of momentum, nor does it have the attack power of the basilisk, but its appearance is enough to make them afraid.

click, click...

The acromantula shrank back, not daring to approach the approaching serpent.

Taking advantage of the acromantula retreating and dodging, Ivan let Buckbeak fall to Goyle's side, and shouted, "Come up!"

Goyle stood up awkwardly, his legs still shaking.

He desperately grasped Ivan's outstretched right hand, trying to climb onto Buckbeak's back, but because it was too desolate, he failed after several attempts.

By the time Ivan pulled him up, more than 20 seconds of precious time had passed.

Gore's face was pale, he gasped violently, hugged Ivan tightly, his whole body was shaking non-stop.

Buckbeak flapped his wings and flew again.Not far away, the giant arachnids seemed to have overcome the fear of Aiwen transforming into a basilisk, and found that it was just a stone without any actual attack power, and they moved closer again.

Seeing that Goyle was rescued, Malfoy and Crabbe shouted for help even louder, for fear that Ivan would leave them alone.

Alarmed by the voices of the two of them, the acromantulas that had been dormant in the territory were all ready to move, and came out of their hiding places, and the situation became more and more critical.

Chapter 300 Battle and Nightmare

Aiwen knew that he had to hurry up, so he ordered Buckbeak to rush over directly.

The few acromantulas in front of them were nothing, but when the other spiders in the territory gathered, it would be even more difficult to save Malfoy and Crabbe.

Aiwen is not keeping his hands, and the strength he has improved in the recent period has been perfectly displayed.

He chanted the spell quickly, the end of the wand had a bright silver light, and it hardly stopped. Every swing could kill an acromantula.

Thanks to the precious collection of magic books he brought back from the Black family and his hard work in the past few months, Ivan is now completely capable of dealing with ordinary acromants.This has to be surprising, knowing that the last time he was here at the same place, he was still very strenuous in fighting the giant eight-eyed spider, and in the end even his whole body's magic power was exhausted.

The speed at which Aiwen's strength improved was not unpleasant, even he himself was a little surprised.He quickly harvested the life of the giant acromantula, and there were still a few powerful magics in his hands that he hadn't used, not to mention the taboo black magic that he had mastered.

However, he knew that he had actually taken advantage of it.

This is not a fair duel, he now only needs to think about attacking instead of defending and dodging the opponent's attack.

Riding Buckbeak and flying in mid-air allows Ivan to ignore all attacks of the acromantula, and they can't touch him at all.

To him, they were now nothing more than a swarm of moving targets.

These acromantulas are perfect for honing their spellcasting skills. If it weren't for the safety of Malfoy and Crabbe, he really had no scruples.

But if they all hide, Aiwen has no other choice but to go down to the ground and fight them, but in this way, the current advantage will completely disappear.

Just as Ivan was getting more and more successful in the Vietnam War, Malfoy, who was tightly pinched by the giant spider and hid behind the spider group, looked at him with a complicated expression.

He seemed to finally recognize the gap in strength between himself and the opponent.

Speculation and discussion about Aiwen's true strength has always been a hot topic in the castle.

He was just a second-year student, and he was born as a Muggle. He had never been exposed to magic before coming to Hogwarts, so he shouldn't be too strong.

But thinking of Aiwen's past achievements, especially the fight against the basilisk and catching Peter Pettigrew alone, everyone dare not underestimate him.

For talented wizards, strength and age are not absolutely linked.

There are not many opportunities for Aiwen to publicly use magic and show his strength in the school, but every time he leaves a deep impression on everyone.

After several discussions, everyone has recognized that Ivan is the best genius at Hogwarts in recent years, no matter whether he is willing or not.

It is generally believed within Slytherin that his strength should be very close to that of a senior wizard who has passed the ordinary wizarding level examination.

Although there are rumors that Aiwen's strength has grown so fast because he is studying black magic, this may be a taboo and bad news for other little wizards.

But to the students of Slytherin house, this is nothing. Many Slytherins are secretly studying the dark arts.

Because of this, they expect more from Aiwen. If it were not for Aiwen's Muggle background, some people might already be preparing to join him.

In the traditional understanding of many ancient pure-blood wizards, magic is power, and power and strength often complement each other.

Slytherin's internal opinions on Aiwen's handling have always been contradictory, and there are voices of solicitation, suppression, and support.

Nobody wants to offend a rising star, least of all savvy Slytherins.

Malfoy originally strongly supported the suppression of Ivan, and he advocated treating Ivan like the savior Harry.

But since the ambush that night, he had changed his mind.

Aiwen's magic that goes straight to the depths of his soul has had a great impact on him.

Since then, he has been afraid of Ivan.

Although he has already overestimated Aiwen's magical strength, judging from the current situation, he still underestimated.Being able to suppress more than a dozen acromantulas at the same time, Aiwen's true strength completely exceeds the magic level that Hogwarts students should have.

Seeing Ivan who was like a god of war descending to earth in front of him, and thinking of that palpitating magic again, what Malfoy felt this time was not fear, but the hope of salvation.

"Help, help!" He yelled loudly, waving his arms, completely ignoring that he had just been bitten by an acromantula.

Although I am still puzzled deep in my heart, I am very curious about why Aiwen is so powerful.

However, Malfoy has no time to explore the source of Aiwen's magic now.

On the contrary, he hopes that Aiwen can be as strong as possible, because this will directly affect his life.

When Malfoy expected this, the acromantulas also recognized Ivan sitting on the hippogriff, and recognized that he was the god of death a few months ago.

The fire a few months ago killed an unknown number of Acromantula elites.

They hate Aiwen terribly now, but they are also terribly afraid.

Click, click, click...

The large pincers of the leading acromantula were dancing rapidly, and it was ordering everyone to retreat.It has seen that several of them are not Aiwen's opponents at all, and there is no point in a stalemate, not to mention that they can't even attack at all.

After receiving the order, the acromantulas no longer entangled with Aiwen, they quickly retreated and fled, and their eight furry spider legs danced at the fastest speed.

"No, no, stop, you monsters!" Crabbe screamed, "Help me, save me!"

He struggled violently with all his strength, slowing down the speed with which he was carrying his acromantula.

A moment later, Buckbeak flew in front of them with Ivan, a red light flashed, and the acromantula that clamped Crabbe dropped him and flew backwards.

Crabbe lay on the ground panting, but Ivan didn't stop, a rope emerged from the end of his wand to tie him tightly, and the other end was tied to Buckbeak.

Amidst Crabbe's screams, the hippogriff flew towards Malfoy with them, looking grotesque.

Malfoy originally planned to resist like Crabbe to buy time for Ivan.

But a sense of weakness came from the wound on his arm bitten by the giant eight-eyed spider. He didn't have the strength to struggle at all, and could only watch helplessly as he was brought to the huge depression in the center.

The depression was foggy, and Malfoy could only feel that he was being carried down quickly, and the friction with the sand and stones on the ground left his body covered with scars.

A few seconds later, the warm milky white mist dissipated in front of his eyes, his eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a huge spider web covered with bloody corpses in horror.

The corpse of the centaur above is the most eye-catching. His stomach was torn open by the giant arachnid, and the flesh inside has been hollowed out, leaving only a skin and skeleton, which is densely covered with disgusting maggots.

The centaur's empty eyes were facing Malfoy, and several small spiders crawled out hurriedly from inside.

Caught off guard, seeing such a horrifying scene, he was so frightened that he burst into tears.

It's a nightmare for anyone.

Chapter 301 Whispers from the Darkness

The acromantula that had just gathered fled around, and Ivan had no time to deal with them, but urged Buckbeak to chase after the spider that took Malfoy away.

It took Malfoy and crawled straight to Aragog's lair. Because there was no wind, the fog in the depression was very thick, blocking Ivan's sight.

He didn't hesitate, he knew where the acromantula was going.Just when it was about to drag Malfoy into the cave behind the hemispherical spider web, Ivan and Buckbeak appeared in front of them through the thick fog like a dream.

"Help!" Malfoy yelled weakly, reaching out his hand to Ivan.

Buckbeak rushed over, originally intending to scratch the spider web covered with corpses in front of him, but when he touched it, the hemispherical spider web did not move at all.

The sturdiness of this tattered spider web is beyond everyone's imagination.

With the strength of the rebound, Ivan jumped off Buckbeak.

He waved the magic wand in his hand in mid-air, and with a clatter, several rotten corpses hanging on the spider web flew down, blocking the way of the acromantula.

Click, click!

The acromantula, who was driven to a dead end, let go of Malfoy, turned around and rushed towards Aiwen, with sharp claws full of desperate madness, ready to fight Aiwen to the death.

Ai Wen tapped his wrist to the lower right, a beautiful silver light flashed past, and there were faint traces of shadows in the air, and the corpse of the acromantula fell into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Because of the strong magic support, the magic arrows ejected are fast enough.

Driven by the inertia of the magic arrow, all the green and viscous blood in the spider's body flew in one direction, splashing on Malfoy who was sitting slumped behind.

When Ai Wen walked over, he lay face down on the ground, panting, coughing, and retching.

Buckbeak tried a few more times, and after finding that the huge hemispherical spider web could not be damaged, he gave up and landed on the ground.

Goyle and Crabbe, who were being driven all the way by it, were also lying there panting, still unconscious.

"Get up, we have to get out of here quickly." Ivan said rudely.

"It's dead, this spider was killed by you, and those monsters also escaped..." Malfoy choked up, not daring to look into Ivan's eyes.

"These giant eight-eyed spiders are nothing at all. If we don't get out of here quickly, you will know what the real big trouble is." Aiwen looked around vigilantly, his magic power speeding up, and he didn't put away his wand .

Aragog didn't even show up after such a commotion, which was really abnormal.

Who knows what that cunning old spider is planning in the depths of the ground, the scene in front of him looks hard to make people feel at ease.

Not to mention the huge number of acromantulas that are about to move outside the depression.

You know, when I came here for the first time a few months ago, Ivan saw that any acromantula was several times larger than the ones he just killed.

With the increase in body size, the strength and danger of the giant spider also increased exponentially.

Aiwen doesn't intend to waste time here, especially with these three burdens around him.He didn't give Malfoy time to rest and recover, he turned his head and told Goyle and Calaboo to help him onto Buckbeak's back, while he walked behind the spider web and looked carefully into the depths of Aragog's lair.

In front of him was a gentle slope sloping downward, bottomless.

The cave was pitch black, with gusts of warm wind and mist blowing from below.

Although it's only the second time to come here, it's the first time to observe closely, but I can't explain why, Ivan always has a familiar feeling, as if he has been to this cave many times, and even went down this gentle slope...

He shook his head, standing in this position, he could feel the strange black magic breath more clearly.

It wasn't any kind of magic he knew, to be sure.

The warm wind mixed with blood and strange smells made people feel very uncomfortable, just like the stale air in a divination classroom.

Ivan was confused for a while, he seemed to hear a voice talking to himself.

Vague memory fragments reappear in his mind, and the forgotten phantom will show him a shocking secret, the meaning of that ancient emblem...

As long as you go down this gentle slope, all the truth will come to light.

"Come on, come on, I've been waiting for a long time!" A deep whisper sounded from nowhere, "You are resisting tenaciously, you are holding on to your own tiny life, as if you can really change everything. Then this is just Unrealistic fantasy, all resistance is meaningless, you will understand..."

"Everything has a soul, and all souls can be devoured, and the creatures will tremble in the darkness, this is your ultimate destiny!" A voice whispered, "I have devoured their souls, now it's your turn !"

"Come on, come on, lost lamb in the dark forest, your soul has been marked by me, endless fear has enveloped you, will you use deep sleep to escape fear?" the whisper asked softly Said, "Do you dream when you are asleep? In the dream, you will experience fears that are more terrifying than reality."

"No one knows this secret. In the deepest part of the ground, only by finding the emblem I left behind can you be redeemed..."

Ivan stood there blankly, he felt a voice speaking in his mind, but he didn't understand what it meant.

This is really too weird, where does this voice come from? !

It wasn't until Malfoy and the others were calling him that he was pleasantly surprised.

"Did you hear any sound just now?" Ivan asked hastily.

Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe shook their heads dully, and looked around in horror, not understanding what he meant.

Ivan wanted to say something more, but stopped immediately, he could feel something approaching from below.