Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 225: Bulls, there are many, many bulls

As early as in the first-year Charms class, Professor Flitwick explained the "Levitation Charm" and its related knowledge to all the young wizards.

It not only includes the creation history and release techniques of this spell, but also includes many consequences of incorrect spell casting.

So, when Ron muttered the wrong spell, a burst of dazzling white light burst out in the air, and Harry and Draco who were nearby realized something.

"You idiot!" Malfoy screamed again in horror.

Although he was restrained by a big spider, he still tried his best to curl up like a frightened armadillo.

Harry quickly reminded his good brother: "Ron, be careful of the top of your head...oh, no, it's your butt...it's in the sky anyway!"

Just as he finished saying this - not even half a second - with a roar of "Moo'er", a Dutch cow with black and white patterns on its body fell from the sky and hit it like a mountain. Ron.

However, now Ron is "clamped" in mid-air, and if the cow wants to hit him, it must "pass" through the Acromantula that is "clamped" on him.

"Moo-!"

"Crack——!"

The bull cow, which weighed more than a ton, without any suspense, crushed the Acromantula, which weighed less than half of itself, to the ground. One of the latter's downy spider legs was crushed by the "ferocious bull" Broken.

It angrily threw Ron aside, then opened its highly venomous fangs and directly bit the male cow that was on top of it and was still rolling over in an attempt to stand up.

"Click, click - damn - click, click - I'm going to kill..."

Acromantulas are highly intelligent and can grow to a size that can prey on humans. Such Acromantulas can basically speak some human languages.

However, before it could finish showing off its IQ, another white flash erupted in the sky.

It wasn't like Ron was casting a spell again.

It was the consequences of Ron's wrong spell just now that gave Harry, who watched all this happened, some thoughts.

"There are no wrong spells, only wizards who use the wrong spells!" The child suddenly understood what Professor Flitwick told them in class before.

So, he imitated Ron's method and recited the "Bull Cow Summoning Spell".

However, what Harry didn't expect at all was that what he summoned was not a male cow, but a yak with "flowing" long hair.

And, it's still wild.

Being suddenly transported to the Forbidden Forest by a spell obviously triggered the stress response of this ferocious animal. Without even saying "moo", it lowered its head and rushed towards the enemy it felt was the most threatening to it, mercilessly stabbing its horns into the Acromantula that captured Harry. belly.

"Tsk-!"

As the wild yak's head pulled hard, the lower abdomen of the Acromantula was completely torn apart, and a gray-green puddle with no visible internal organs flowed to the ground. The pungent smell was simply Simply.

Thanks to long-term Quidditch training, Harry developed an instinct for emergency landings. He rolled on the spot and far away from this place of right and wrong.

The stimulated male wild yak began to overturn, trample, and even try to bite the Acromantula, which had more air coming out and less air coming in.

However, it was quickly swarmed by the Acromantulas around it and bitten to death with its vicious venomous fangs.

"...Click, click - unforgivable - click, click - the baby of the upright ape - click, click - eat them all!"

The death of his companion stimulated the Acromantula, and the big spider holding Draco roared angrily while opening the poisonous pincers on its mouth.

Feeling the danger approaching, little Malfoy was probably overcome by adrenaline. He stopped screaming and directly gave it a vicious curse with his wand.

"The front teeth match the stick!"

It was as if an iron rod had been stuffed into the mouth of the Acromantula. Its poisonous pincers were pulled to the limit by the magic power, and the muscles on both sides of the mouth were torn apart by this magic spell. It can't be closed at all. The pain stimulated it so much that it had to let go of its forelimbs and threw Draco to the ground.

This is not over yet.

Excessive secretion of adrenaline can weaken a person's sense of pain and fear. Therefore, although he was thrown to pieces, Draco got up again as soon as he fell to the ground, and once again killed the big spider that just attacked him.

He also used the wrong levitation spell.

To be honest, Ron, Harry and Draco are all very talented little wizards, and they can actually cast the wrong spell at once!
Moreover, because he was almost bitten, Draco was obviously on his head. The little wizard didn't think about the distribution of physical strength at all, but shouted the spell with all his strength: "Yingardion~~Leosa——!"

His physical strength was almost drained out at once. After shouting the spell, not only did white light burst out of the wand, but it also made a "bang" sound.

One head...

No, it should be said that they were a group of bulls who looked like they had grown up taking nitrogen pumps every day to practice bodybuilding. Their bodies were black and shiny, but their limbs looked like they were wearing white socks. In the forest.

This kid actually summoned more than a dozen male white-legged bison in a daze!
A male of this type of bison can reach an adult length of more than three meters at any time, and can easily weigh close to a ton and a half.

Because of their bad temper, many male white-legged bison in the wild actually live alone. If they are not hungry and impatient, big cats such as tigers will generally not provoke them easily.

As soon as they appeared, these "white socks" began to kick each other randomly as they fell from mid-air to the ground.

And as soon as they landed on the ground, they were either kicked or pressed. Without exception, they all became so angry that their eyes turned red.

Although the large and small Acromantulas still swarmed up as before, because the wave of bison summoned by Draco was more numerous and larger, their blood flow rate was faster after being enraged...

Therefore, the spider venom did not kill them immediately, but instead stimulated the viciousness of these "white socks".

They roared "moo moo", using their horns, kicking their feet, biting their teeth, and arching their buttocks, they launched a fierce attack on the surrounding spiders. Several white-legged bison were paralyzed after being poisoned and unable to stand up. So they rolled as much as possible and crushed as many little spiders as possible with their heavy bodies.

Draco, who summoned them out, was also frightened. When a "white sock" rushed towards him, the child still stood there stupidly.

Fortunately, Harry ran over and threw him to the ground, and the two of them rolled and crawled, thus escaping the death collision.

The bison hit its head hard against a tree in the Forbidden Forest with a "bang" sound, breaking the thick trunk of the tree and one of its own horns.

But even so, the "white sock" just shook its dizzy head, locked onto a big spider, and immediately galloped over again.

The three little wizards who had just escaped from the spider's mouth and ascended to heaven finally got together at this time. Regardless of the old grudge between Gryffindor and Slytherin, the three of them could only stick together to survive.

They were hiding among the aerial roots of a big tree. These fence-like things gave them some psychological security. Ron whispered: "We have to hide. Can you climb trees? It's best to hide in a tree now."

Outside the fence of the aerial root bush, the scene was like the little wizards crushing medicinal materials with grinding sticks in potions class. After crushing the two largest Acromantulas, the remaining white-limbed buffalo were grinding erratically. The ground was full of disasters, crushing the smaller Acromantulas piece by piece.

It's a yes if it explodes.

After listening to Ron's suggestion, little Malfoy curled his lips disdainfully, "We are wizards, and I am a proud Slytherin. Climbing trees like a monkey is completely impossible, even in this life!"

"Then you are ready to enter the 'next life'." Ron complained ruthlessly.

And just when the two of them were about to enter the fight stage again, a continuous "click-click" sound suddenly sounded in the woods. This kind of sound seems to be naturally magical, making people feel uncomfortable and goosebumps.

The three little wizards noticed that the surrounding darkness seemed to have deepened with the uncomfortable sound, and dense spiders once again appeared on the ground covered with fallen leaves. They looked into the distance and soon saw a sight that they would never forget.

spider.

They were not like those little spiders that hurriedly crawled among the fallen leaves on the ground, but each one was as big as a cart horse, with eight eyes and eight legs, dark and hairy, like a giant.

Among them, several particularly large spiders were carrying a huge hemispherical spider web, while another spider that looked even larger than all the other spiders was lying on this web, as if it could not even move. Not wanting to move.

Ron is very afraid of spiders.

Although he had just overcome some of this fear by resisting those Acromantulas, when he saw so many big spiders again, his mouth couldn't help but grinned widely, as if he was screaming silently, and his eyes protruded outward. With.

Harry suddenly realized that the spiders seemed to be talking - but the accents of these spiders were difficult to hear because they had to "click-click" their big claws every time they spoke a word.

"Aragog!"

they shouted.

"Aragog!"

Finally, in the middle of the misty green gauze spider web, the sleeping spider raised its body very slowly.

It was bigger than a small elephant, its body and legs were black with gray, and each eye on its ugly head with big pincers was covered with a layer of white, making it look like it was blind.

"What's going on?" it said, clicking, clicking, and moving its two big claws rapidly.

"Someone or some other animal killed your offspring." A spider standing next to it quickly answered the Spider King's question.

The spider named Aragog asked: "Keep the people first, kill those animals...and then eat them."

Following its command, a dozen Acromantulas that were similar in size to the three spiders that had just been killed immediately sprang out of the spider group. They were obviously smarter than their dead counterparts: not only did they form hunting The team came to hunt the white-legged bison, and even spread out large pieces of spider web at the right time, trapping those "white socks" in place, but it was difficult to use them with no strength.

In less than a minute, these spiders killed all the white-legged bison, and then began to happily inject biological enzymes that can digest their internal organs, flesh and bones into the prey, preparing to suck a sweet meal later. Liquid meal.

Of course, the bison that was handled first was quickly carried to the net bed. The Acromantula group has a distinct hierarchy. Everyone must follow the leader to take the first sip of food, and then the descendants of lower-ranking spiders can take their turn.

Aragog only symbolically drank some of the protein-rich liquid in the bison's body - it seemed to have a poor appetite - and then rewarded the giant beast of about one and a half tons to the several giant spiders who were carrying his sedan chair.

"Where are those people? Is it Hagrid? If so, please answer me." Aragog asked.

It speaks loudly, and the "accent" (the clicking sound) between its words is fainter than other spiders.

Obviously, it hopes that the humans reported by the spider grandchildren can hear what it said.

"Hagrid is our friend."

A voice answered Aragog.

However, when they heard this sound, the big spiders guarding the King of Acromantulas drank half of the food without hesitation, straightened up and became alert.

Unlike humans, the main sensory organ of Acromantulas is not actually the eyes, but the hairs covering their bodies.

No disturbance can escape the feeling of these fluffs, and through this "contact", the Acromantula can construct a 3D image of the surrounding environment in its brain to warn of any possible dangers.

However, none of the Acromantulas sensed his presence until Bourne stepped out from behind an acacia tree as thick as two people could hug each other.

This is very dangerous.

"Human... cub, how can I believe what you say? How can you prove that you are Hagrid's friend?"

Aragog flicked the spider web twice with one leg, using a subtle way to stop the big spiders who wanted to do something.

It's smarter than the latter.

Because it understands that since Bourne can appear nearby quietly, he might be able to touch it silently. Furthermore, since Bourne dares to be exposed in front of the spiders in such a big way, it doesn't believe it. He has nothing to rely on.

"I follow Hagrid to patrol the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday night. Every time Hagrid takes Fang with him..." Bourne began to count in detail some of the habits of the guard of the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts. : "... He doesn't allow us to go deep into the Forbidden Forest. He said that there are dangerous magical animals such as werewolves and poisonous leopards in the Forbidden Forest. Thanks to his old friend and the descendants of that old friend watching , those dangerous magical animals will not come outside the Forbidden Forest."

"Yeah, that's right."

Aragog nodded slowly and humanely. This action did not look like a spider, but more like a dying old man.

"Then, I won't pursue your issue of breaking into the Forbidden Forest this time, but I will mention this matter to Hagrid in the future."

"Okay, no problem." Bourne said, "Also, I know that Hagrid recently bought a large number of potions designed to kill carnivorous slugs. He will probably send them to you in a few days."

"That's the best. Hagrid is such a gentle old friend." Aragog said: "In addition, my tribe is about to start eating. We will not prepare food for you. You can leave. If you don't If you know how to go, I can send one of my descendants to guide you."

Bourne declined Aragog, but walked out of the Forbidden Forest with the three little wizards who were surprised. With a bowl (or a more appropriate adjective of "tank") of old wine from Catachan, which he has lived in for more than half a year, it is not difficult for him to judge the direction in any kind of forest environment.

"So easy!"

While walking to school, Ron told Burne the story of how they had just summoned "many, many bulls" to fight against the scary giant spiders.

The kid was so happy.

In his opinion, nothing could be more fortunate than being away from these terrible spiders. In contrast, even if Bourne told him that they would probably have to trek for more than two hours in the Forbidden Forest, the youngest boy in the Weasley family was still happy with it.

(End of this chapter)