Hogwarts White Knight

When the bag containing realgar was shot at Aragog, he stopped in panic and bumped to the side with his huge claws.

The bag fell to the ground, and yellow powder spilled out.

His keen sense of smell seemed to be a curse at this time, and the pungent smell made him feel cold.

"Pretty!"

Gawain applauded.

His praise comes from the heart.

Aragog is almost as big as a minibus, but he can make tight turns while charging. This kind of maneuverability is comparable to the AMX56 "Leclerc".

But Aragog was not happy at all.

Because there were already twenty or thirty such small bags floating in the air above Gawain's head.

The strange pungent smell frightens spiders.

He looked at Gawain and didn't dare to move.

Gawain played with his wand and ignored him.

"what do you want...?"

After a moment, Aragog bowed his head first.

"First of all, would you like some venom? Hagrid, if you please, take as much as you can."

Gawain took out the test tube bag that had been used to contain the potion of living hell and handed it to Hagrid, asking him to help.

Hagrid's physique has extraordinary resistance to spider venom, or most venoms, which Gawain cannot match.

"Aragog, be patient. As long as you don't move, Gawain won't hurt you."

Hagrid pretended to be venom while quietly comforting the irritable Aragog. But he almost grabbed his fangs and squeezed them, making them tremble in pain.

It wasn't until no more venom could be squeezed out that Hagrid stopped and walked back to Gawain.

"That's enough, human!"

Aragog stood up reluctantly.

"Swear that you and your descendants will never expand the area to the east of the forest, and never attack any humans or centaurs."

Gawain's wand drew an arc, four or five bags shook, and Aragog lay down obediently.

This requirement is obviously more difficult than Venom.

Aragog's fangs clicked open and closed, and his eight pale eyes stared at Gawain.

"We swore to Hagrid that we would never expand our territory, nor would we attack humans or centaurs."

After a long silence, it said in frustration.

"Okay, Gawain, Aragog promised, he will behave well, let's go back as soon as possible."

Hagrid said happily. He slapped himself on the chest, as if playing a drum.

Naturally, Gawain could not fail to hear the malice in Aragog's words, and knew what plan he wanted to play.

These magical creatures are always ridiculously arrogant.

Even though he is horribly stupid, he always feels that he is much smarter than humans.

"Hagrid, let's go back."

he said to Hagrid, threatening Aragog to come with them to the surface.

In the deep and narrow passage, the two of them walked quietly. The wind in the cave carried a faint smell of rotten eggs, which made people feel irritable.

But as long as a spider dares to move a little, Gawain will fly out one or two small bags and scatter the yellow-black powder inside with "wadiwasi".

When Gawain took the lead in climbing from the slope to the ground, he had already thrown out at least dozens of them, and the largest one was thrown down the passage near the entrance of the cave.

"Okay, Gawain, let's go back to the castle."

Hagrid vigorously shook the cobwebs on his body and wanted to wave goodbye to Aragog behind him, but Aragog had disappeared at some point.

Acromantula.

There are so many acrostic spiders that make your scalp numb.

From the branches, from the shadows, and even from the soil, they emerged one after another, baring their teeth and claws.

"I promised not to harm Hagrid, but my children did not. As for you, wizard, you can just stand there and wait it out.

In Hagrid

We will not harm you until you die. "

Aragog said in a vague voice that he had hid his position and was no longer afraid of the realgar.

It's very windy in the forest.

There's no way something that makes spiders uncomfortable will work.

"Aragog! Aragog!

You're just kidding, right? !

You won't do this. "

Hagrid shouted into the cave, but the Acromantula never answered him. Instead, it made a sound, urging the descendants to surround Gawain and Hagrid.

"Hagrid, you're not afraid of heights, are you? Step on it."

Gawain suddenly asked, taking out a large blanket from the dragon hide pocket and throwing it on the ground.

"What? Of course not!"

Hagrid stood on the blanket doubtfully.

"That's good."

"arresto momentum (slowing spell), wingardium leviosa (floating spell)."

Gawain pointed his wand at the blanket, causing it to suddenly levitate with Hagrid. Because of the resistance to magic, he did not dare to use magic spells directly on Hagrid.

Then he quickly cast a slowing spell on himself, got off the ground, and avoided the incoming spider claws.

"protego! (armor protection)"

Gawain casts an iron armor spell on himself and the stall.

Then a fire arrow from a fire-making spell flew towards the lair.

"boom!"

A large ball of fire burst into bloom.

The ground seemed to be shaken, shaking violently and continuously, and billowing black smoke poured out.

It's not that Gawain is already so powerful, but the things in his little pockets include more than just realgar.

Realgar can only be used to scare spiders and cannot really harm them.

But there was also sulfur, charcoal and nitre.

Gawain seemed to scatter the powder randomly, but in fact he always chose a dry and flat environment to prevent them from getting wet.

Thanks to the help of Zuko's shop in Hogsmeade, Gawain obtained enough saltpeter, and there was no shortage of sulfur in Professor Snape's office.

As for charcoal?

Many people in Gryffindor feel that the weather is getting colder.

As long as he mixed them according to this golden ratio, he would get the most classic black powder in history.

Gao Wen still remembers that he learned in the natural science class in elementary school that when about 4 grams of black powder is burned, it can produce 280 liters of gas, and the volume expands nearly times.

In a limited space like this.

All it takes is a spark to ignite black powder.

The gas rapidly expanded and exploded when heated, and scattered in dozens of places, causing a chain reaction that was even more terrifying.

Not to mention that the already mixed gases in the air are likely to contain flammable components, which will intensify the effectiveness of the fireworks.

All Gawain had to do was to make sure he was safe and then use a small spark to light a spot.

Just like it is now.

The violent vibrations and astonishingly violent explosions not only caused the remaining spiders to flee in panic, but also made Hagrid freeze in mid-air and almost let go and fell.

"O furious Gorgon!"

Hagrid blurted out obscenities.

The moment the fire arrow was shot out, Gawain bumped into Hagrid and used a magic spell to lead him back quickly.

Just as he expected.

The turbulent air waves swept out, and the aftermath hit Gawain's Iron Armor Curse, but it was just a last futile struggle and did not hurt them at all.

What was originally the "hole" has now become a big "gap", and the ground is full of potholes.

As for the spiders?

Without Aragog, and without the warmth, moisture, and environment suitable for their survival, they would disappear completely in the Forbidden Forest within a few months at most.

So, Gawain, who made a super fireball, snapped his fingers and decided not to use this trick again.