Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 189 Acromantula Venom
Mike picked up Tom Riddle's diary with a black cover, looked at the sword of victory and oath held in the other hand, hesitated and finally inserted the sword of victory and oath on the ground, and stretched it from Wuhen The basilisk fangs collected in the basilisk battle were taken out of the curse bag.

Mike decides to use it to destroy Tom Riddle's diary.

Although there are many ways to destroy Horcruxes, there are three ways that Mike can use now, the Killing Curse, the Sword of Victory and the Oath, and the Basilisk Fang, but the first two are easy to be seen.

Mike doesn't want to be known that he has mastered the black magic of the death curse and that he owns the magic weapon of victory and the sword of oath.

Mike threw the diary on the ground, held up the basilisk fangs with his right hand, and stabbed at the notebook.

At this moment, a phantom suddenly emerged from Percy's body and rushed towards Mike.

However, Mike had already prepared for this, and with his left hand, he pulled out the sword of victory and oath that had been stuck on the ground, and hit the phantom that hit him with a backhand.

To be honest, Mike's slashing with the epee in his backhand is not very lethal at all, after all, his posture is too twisted.But Mike is holding the legendary holy sword, the sword of victory and oath.

As a result, the phantom saw a holy golden light flashing the moment it touched the sword, and then the phantom was cut into two pieces, and the two cut off bodies were still burning with pale golden flames.

It was only at this moment that Mike could see the appearance of the phantom clearly. The dark brown hair was combed into a big back covering his head, his face was exquisite and his complexion was fair. He was actually a translucent handsome boy.

Those pale golden flames seemed to have brought him unimaginable pain, resulting in an extremely hideous expression on his face, but this still couldn't conceal the boy's handsomeness.

Mike carefully looked at Voldemort's face when he was a student, shook his head and smacked his mouth. He really couldn't connect the handsome young man in front of him who almost came out of a Mary Sue novel with the horrible noseless murderer in the future. I don't know what Voldemort went through after graduation to make himself look like that.

Withdrawing these weird thoughts, Mike raised the basilisk fangs again, and slammed at the black notebook on the ground under Tom Riddle's terrified eyes.

Along with the jerky feeling of a blunt knife piercing cardboard, the basilisk fangs pierced the black diary directly.

As if it had been inserted into a living creature, large streams of crimson blood poured out from the opening in the notebook pierced by the basilisk's fangs, staining the entire diary red in a short while.

"No!"

A shrill scream came out of Tom's mouth, and the pale golden holy flames on Tom's body swelled up, accelerating the burning speed, and burning Tom's soul in just a few breaths.

After doing all this, Mike exhaled lightly, and turned his attention to Percy who was lying on the side.

Mike raised the black prickly pear wand and pointed it at Percy, but he didn't release the magic immediately, but asked calmly without looking back:
"What do you think I should do with him?"

'Stupid human being, you already have a plan in your heart, don't you? Raven Pappy, who landed on Mike's shoulder, had a strange purple light in his eyes, and projected a string of words into Mike's mind.

"So can you do it?"

'Of course, who do you think I am? '

As if he had been insulted, the words Raven Pappy conveyed to Mike were clearly filled with anger, and then his wings fluttered, turning into a cloud of black mist and pouring into Percy's brain.

The black mist seemed to have some kind of special magical power. The moment it poured into Percy's brain, Percy, who was lying on the ground, frowned and groaned in pain.

And Mike just looked at him so quietly, the wand in his hand was still locked on Percy's head.

To be honest, Mike really felt like putting the Shattering Curse directly on Percy's head. What Percy has done all year now makes Mike feel disgusted just looking at his face now.

However, reason told Mike not to do this.

Percy is the elder brother of the Weasley brothers, and killing him will not only affect the relationship between himself and the Weasley brothers, but will even make the Weasley family hate him.

Although I can use the excuse that Percy was possessed by Voldemort, so I had to kill him as a last resort, but sometimes people just help relatives and don't help, no matter how I explain it, it will reduce the relationship between him and Weasley. This is unacceptable to Mike, who has been making money from his cooperation with the Weasley brothers.

After thinking for a long time, Mike finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, that is, let Raven Pappy turn Percy into a fool, then the Weasleys will not be able to blame him, after all, he has already left Percy's life is dead, as for why he became a fool?Maybe it was the influence Percy received when he was possessed by Voldemort?
In this way, Mike can get revenge without affecting his relationship with the Weasleys because of Percy's affairs. It couldn't be better.

While Mike was reviewing his plan in his mind, a cloud of black mist slowly emerged from Percy's seven orifices, and turned into Raven Pappy again in midair.

"Did you make it?"

'Of course, stupid human beings, who do you think I am? Raven Pappy looked proud, "I didn't make him an idiot, but I planted a seed in his mind, from now on every night he will have nightmares, nightmares about you."In this way, as long as he sees you in the future, he will fall into deep fear and never dare to provoke you again. '

Hearing this, Mike nodded in satisfaction. Raven Pappy's approach is indeed better than directly turning Percy into an idiot, and the nightmare created by Raven Pappy is different from ordinary nightmares. It is a real nightmare. When Raven Pappy was capable, Mike only stayed in there for 1 minute before he had the urge to commit suicide. Even now, thinking about it now, Mike still has goose bumps on his body.

Trembling twice to shake off the goosebumps all over his body, Mike took out some herbs for hemostasis and healing from the bag of the Untraceable Stretching Curse - white fresh smeared on Percy's severed arm and pierced foot.

The broken arm is okay, Mike just smeared it, but the wound on Percy's foot is a bit troublesome, it is difficult to completely cover the wound with white cream, so Mike had to use his finger to dip the white cream on the wound surface. Fresh stuffed into the hollow in Percy's foot to daub.

Perhaps it was due to the excessive blood loss, Percy's face was bloodless, and even Mike's rude application of the medicine did not change his expression at all. Seeing this, Mike couldn't help worrying that Percy would not be able to hold on. .

Fortunately, the effect of Baixian was amazing. The bleeding stopped within a few seconds after Mike finished applying it. Percy's severed arm had even begun to heal. I don't know if this will affect Percy. Reattach the severed arm back.

Of course, Mike didn't care about that.

Looking up at the dense forest outside the open space, those acromantids continued to come out of the dense forest, rushed into the sea of ​​flames bravely, and were burned to death on the way to Mike.

Mike shook his head slightly, the painful look on his face flashed away.

The venom of these giant arachnids is a kind of magic material. Since the giant arachnids cannot extract the venom at all when they are alive, and once the giant arachnids die for too long, the venom will evaporate quickly, so the acromantia's The venom has become quite rare and expensive, a pint (Note 1) is worth 100 gold Galleons, and it is a shame that these acromanders are all burned to death now.

With a wave of Mike's wand, the burning flames in the clearing suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the astonishing number of acromantulas, Mike's eyes gleamed greedily, and holding his wand high, he rushed towards the arachnids that kept gushing out.

"Stop stiff legs!"

Mike recited the spell, and a series of translucent spells shot out from the tip of his staff, hitting the giant arachnids with incomparable accuracy.

And those eight-eyed giant spiders' thick legs with terrifying fluff were staggered and joined together. With the crisp sound of joint breaking, the big hairy legs of these giant giant spiders were all broken. fracture.

The corners of Mike's mouth rose slightly, and it seemed that the leg-lock spell had worked quite well.

The Leg Locking Curse is actually a very simple curse that consumes surprisingly little magic power, and it can be easily learned by first-year wizards. Its function is to make the victim's legs close together suddenly, causing him to fall down.

This kind of curse can only be regarded as a mischief spell for humans at best, but for creatures like spiders whose legs cannot be closed at all, it is a complete 'leg break curse'.

Seeing that the leg-locking curse worked well, Mike turned into a magic machine gun completely, and the translucent leg-locking spell attacked the acromantulas one after another.

Raven Pappy was not idle either, it was constantly circling around Mike, and once a fish slipped through the net, it would attack and kill the acromantula.

And the death of the acromantula killed by Raven Pappy was also extremely strange. From the outside, no injuries could be seen at all, but in fact it was dead.

In this way, Mike and Raven Pappy worked together to kill the acromants that kept coming from all around, and their efficiency was even better than that of the sea of ​​flames before.

After an unknown amount of time, the giant arachnids finally stopped this meaningless act of sending their heads, turned around and fled towards the depths of the dense forest.

At this moment, beside Mike, there are several piles of corpses composed of acromantia entities, the tallest of which is even as high as six meters.

Mike took out the scalpel given out in the Potions class, and used Transfiguration to conjure a bunch of glass bottles, then rushed towards the acromantula with his eyes closed.

The physiological structure of Acromantus is similar to that of ordinary spiders. The body is divided into two parts, the cephalothorax and the abdomen. The cephalothorax has two pairs of appendages. The first pair is the chelicerae with fangs, and the tip of the fangs is the opening of the venom gland.

Along the hole at the tip of the fangs, he cut it sharply with a scalpel, and crystal clear venom flowed out.

Mike hurriedly picked up the glass bottle and connected it, and the venom of the acromantula stopped flowing out after only half of the bottle was taken.

This method of taking poison is actually not professional. There should be a small amount of venom left in the body of this acromantula, but Mike doesn't care. There are many acromantulas on the scene. What he needs is efficiency. Because the movement of the previous battle must have alarmed the people in Hogwarts, if he guessed correctly, Dumbledore and the others should already be on their way.

Next, Mike did the same thing. He used the Sword of Victory and Oath to make up for a giant acromantula that was not yet dead, and dealt with a pile of corpses at a very fast speed, and the empty glass bottles on the ground were also gone Loaded with venom.

Mike was about to turn some glass bottles out to receive the venom, but suddenly there was a rustling sound of creatures passing through the bushes outside the dense forest.

Dozens of centaurs wrapped in animal skins and full of muscular muscles appeared in front of Mike.

These centaurs seemed to be taken aback by the mountain of Acantara corpses piled up in front of them, and looked at Mike standing in the pile of corpses in a state of bewilderment.

"Human foals, these eight eyes..."

The leading centaur opened its mouth to Mike to inquire about the situation at the scene, but just as he opened his mouth, he found Percy lying not far away and the long-dead centaur at the edge of the jungle.

"They... who the hell killed them?"

The centaur asked blankly, not sure if he was referring to the acromants or Percy and the centaur.

Facing the centaur's inquiry, Mike took out a handkerchief in an orderly manner, wiped off the disgusting mucus left on the scalpel, and put it in a non-marking stretch bag. Then he took out his wand and said with a smile:

"I killed them. I killed these acromants and your kind."

As soon as this remark was made, the centaurs were in an uproar, and some centaurs even put up their prongs like ordinary horses that had been frightened. Mike couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

"Listen! Human pony, don't make such a joke." The centaur in the lead seemed to be irritated by Mike's laughter, and snapped, "Tell me who killed Luke and the Weasley warrior !"

The centaur captain's original intention was to let Mike quickly tell who the murderer was, so that they could go after the murderer and didn't mean to hurt Mike, but his companion obviously didn't think so.

"Captain! What nonsense are you talking to him! He's laughing at us, kill him!"

"That's right Captain! This is the Forbidden Forest, our territory, even if we kill the humans who live in the castle, we won't find it!"

"Hurry up and order Captain, these despicable and dirty humans should all go to hell!"

The centaurs were twittering and arguing, and some even aimed at Mike with their bows and arrows, waiting for their captain to give an order to shoot Mike into a hedgehog.

However, Mike was still calm under the threat of several strong bows. He checked the remaining magic power in his body a little bit. There was a sneer on Mike's face, and he didn't say much nonsense. curse!

　Note 1: 1 pint = 20 fluid ounces = 568.26125 ml
　　
　
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