The God of Ice and Fire at Hogwarts

"Introduce yourself," Yaxley said softly, "I, Yaxley, a glorious Death Eater under the great Dark Lord."

Aragog looked at him silently, waiting for his next words.

Just listen to Yaxley saying calmly: "Aragog, the king of the Acromantula in the Forbidden Forest, I hope you can lead and represent the Acromantula group in the Forbidden Forest and form an alliance with us Death Eaters for the sake of the Dark Lord. strive for a great cause.”

Hearing this, Aragog said sarcastically: "Fighting for that Dark Lord in your mouth? Haha, human wizards, the fight between you wizards has nothing to do with us, why should we Acromantulas fight for it? What about your services?”

"It's called alliance, but it's actually subjugation. Do you really think that I'm too dim-sighted to see clearly the intentions of you despicable wizards? Want to use us Acromantulas as cannon fodder for human wizards to fight? Don't even think about it. !”

Aragog said almost roaring.

As Aragog finished speaking, densely packed Acromantulas emerged from all directions of the nest, staring eagerly at Yaxley who was standing not far from Aragog.

If this damn human wizard wants to use the Acromantula to work for them and use the Acromantula as cannon fodder, then it would rather fight this damn human wizard to the death than let the other party succeed!

Thinking of this, Aragog's eyes showed a fierce look.

But at this moment, Yaxley's light words came over again.

"In exchange, Aragog and the Death Eaters will help you after they break through Hogwarts Castle and help the Acromantula tribe in the Forbidden Forest to occupy the entire Forbidden Forest and make the Acromantula tribe the Forbidden Forest. The king!”

"You will be able to breed and expand without limit in the Forbidden Forest, feeding on all other creatures in the Forbidden Forest, and even expand outward to prey on those stupid Muggles. You will have more food, more Big site, more long-term development space! ”

Yaxley's bewitching voice floated into Aragog's ears, leaving Aragog frozen in place.

Aragog couldn't help but fantasize about the future Yaxley had described.

The Acromantula family helped the Death Eaters to break into Hogwarts Castle and get rid of the stupid wizards who had been preventing the expansion of their tribe, while the Death Eaters helped the Acromantulas to occupy the entire Forbidden Forest.

The Acromantula will kill all those damn and cunning centaurs and lay the eggs of the Acromantula throughout the Forbidden Forest. The Acromantula will be able to expand further to places it has never seen before, preying wantonly. Humans without magic...

But, Hagrid...

Aragog thought of Hagrid, who took him out of Hogwarts Castle and sent him to the Forbidden Forest. He trusted him so much...

But the future promised by Yaxley is something it cannot refuse. Even though it will most likely never see that day, its tribe, the Acromantula tribe in the Forbidden Forest, can...

Aragog was constantly struggling in his heart, which made him forget to be on guard against Yaxley in front of him.

"The soul is out of body!"

Taking advantage of Aragog's mind being shaken by the future he promised, Yaxley pointed the wand at Aragog without hesitation.

The Imperius Curse fell lightly on Aragog, completely controlling the old Acromantula immediately.

"Beasts are beasts..."

Yaxley put away his wand and sneered.

The Acromantulas around them didn't know what happened yet. They only saw Yaxley pointing his wand at Aragog, but nothing happened, which stopped them from acting rashly.

These unintelligent Acromantulas do not know that their king, Aragog, has been completely controlled by Yaxley using the Imperius Curse, and they are still waiting for Aragog's orders.

Under Yaxley's control, Aragog ordered all Acromantulas in the Forbidden Forest to obey the Death Eaters' orders. As long as they saw a human wizard with the Dark Mark on his arm, they would do so unconditionally. Follow the other person's lead.

However, before the Death Eaters invade Hogwarts in a large scale, Aragog and all the Acromantulas need to hibernate in the Forbidden Forest to accumulate their own strength.

These Acromantulas will expand their territory in the dark. They do not blatantly attack other Forbidden Forest creatures, but lie dormant in the dark, temporarily living in the same territory as the food in their eyes.

And more Acromantulas began to mate. With the reproduction speed of Acromantulas, by the time Voldemort leads the Death Eaters to attack Hogwarts, their number will at least double!

It is conceivable that on the day of the decisive battle, hundreds of thousands of Acromantulas will rush out of the Forbidden Forest and flock to Hogwarts Castle like a tide of beasts, clearing the way for the Death Eaters!

…

Snowflakes are dancing outside the window again, beating on the frozen window lattice, and Christmas is approaching in a blink of an eye.

Hagrid has already moved the twelve Christmas trees that are indispensable every year in the Great Hall on his own. The stair railings are wrapped with holly and tinsel. Everlasting candles are flickering in the helmets of his armors. They are hung at every other section of the corridor. Big bunches of mistletoe.

At this time, the little wizards of the D.A. Army once again came to the Room of Requirement.

In the first week of this school year, Lynn and Irina restarted the D.A. Army gathering. They had a premonition that the day when Voldemort and the Death Eaters would attack Hogwarts Castle and launch the decisive battle would definitely come earlier than in the original book. A lot of time.

You know, the situation in the British wizarding world is becoming increasingly unfavorable to Voldemort and the Death Eater camp.

If Voldemort drags on any longer, the British wizarding community may take the initiative to completely destroy them before Voldemort can launch a decisive battle.

Voldemort and the Death Eater camp have long since been reduced from the Dark Lord who could subvert the regime to terrorists who can only launch terrorist attacks everywhere!

Voldemort can't afford to wait, and those Death Eaters who have become street rats can't even wait!

Therefore, Voldemort would definitely choose to replenish the lost Death Eaters, and immediately launch a decisive battle in a desperate fight after the Death Eaters camp, which was seriously injured at Malfoy Manor that day, recovered.

That would be Voldemort's last chance.

Faced with the possibility of a decisive battle at any time, the frequency of Lin En and Irina's D.A. Army meetings gradually increased from once a week to twice a week, or even three times a week!

Umbridge died, and the Ministry of Magic was in the hands of Old Barty, who was supported by Lynn and Irina. Even Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, tacitly approved and even supported the D.A. Army. .

This leaves no obstacle to the development and growth of the D.A. Army. (End of chapter)