Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

This blind spider is naturally Aragog who has just been awakened by Jon.

"What's the matter?" It said, click, click, and two big chelators moved quickly.

"People." said the spider who had caught Harry just now.

"Is it Hagrid?"

Aragog said, getting closer, and eight milk-white eyes staring blankly.

"It's a stranger."

The spider with Ron clicked.

"Kill them to death," Aragog said irritably, "I'm sleeping..."

But then there was a greater will passed down, Jon asked Aragog to Don't kill these people, let him talk to these people.

Just in time, Harry also yelled.

"We are Hagrid's friends."

Jon's voice also rang in his ear: "Don't talk too much, just say something and send it back."

Aragog has some sense of these things, and Jon won't say more after just one sentence.

"Hagrid never sent people to our recesses before."

"Hagrid is in trouble," Harry said, his breathing very fast, "that's why we came Yes."

"Trouble? But why did he send you?"

"In school, they think Hagrid recently released one--one--something to harm students . They took him to Azkaban."

Aragog danced his big claws angrily, and the voice was echoed by the large group of spiders on the recessed ground.

"But that was many years ago," Aragog said angrily. "Many, many years ago. I remember it clearly. It was because of this that they let him leave. School. They believe that I am the monster who lives in what they call Chamber of Secrets. They thought Hagrid opened Chamber of Secrets and released me."

"Then you... Didn’t you come out of Chamber of Secrets?"

"Me?"

Aragog said that he was obviously a little angry,

"I was not born in a castle Here, I come from a faraway country.

When I was not hatched from the egg, a tourist gave me to Hagrid. Hagrid was just a child at the time, but he took care of I, hide me in a cupboard in the castle and feed me the breadcrumbs on the dinning table.

Hagrid is my good friend, he is a good man.

When people found me and asked me to take responsibility for the death of a girl, he protected me.

Since then, I have been living in this woods, and Hagrid often visits me .

He even found me a wife—Mosag.

You see how prosperous our family is. This is all thanks to Hagrid..."

Harry asked again: "Then you never—never attacked anyone?"

"No," the old spider said bitterly, "I have this Instinctive, but out of respect for Hagrid, I never hurt anyone. The body of the murdered girl was found in a bathroom.

Except for the bowl I grew up in. Cupboard, I have never seen any part of the castle.

We spiders like darkness and silence..."

"But at the time...Do you know what killed the girl? ?" Harry said, "Because no matter what it is, I'm back now to attack people—"

Suddenly, there was a clattering sound, and countless long legs were rustling. Moving awkwardly; huge black shadows dangled around him.

It can be seen that they are a little flustered.

"The guy who lives in the castle," Aragog said, "is an ancient creature that our spiders fear the most. I remember clearly when I felt that wild beast was moving around in the school. , I once begged Hagrid to let me go."

"What is it?"

Harry asked eagerly, because the surrounding voices became denser, and the spiders seemed to be Surround yourself.

"Let’s not say it!" Aragog said emotionally, "We don’t say its name! I didn’t even tell Hagrid the name of the terrifying creature, even though he asked me, many times. ."

Harry didn't want to ask this topic anymore, especially when the spiders gathered from all directions.

Aragog doesn't seem to want to speak anymore. It slowly recedes into his hemispherical web, but his spider children are still moving slowly, inch by inch, towards Harry and Ron.

"Then let's go."

Harry shouted desperately to Aragog while hearing the rustling of leaves behind him.

"Go?" Aragog said slowly, "I don't want to..."

"But--but--"

"My sons and daughters obey My order did not hurt Hagrid. But fresh human flesh came to the door automatically, and I couldn’t stop them from enjoying. Farewell, Hagrid’s friend..."

Aragog went back to the lair and fell asleep. , Jon did not stop the spiders' movements.

If there really is something, he will naturally help. Lockhart and Snape, who are waiting in the shadows, will not be watching either, but he wants to see them. What should a child do.

After all, it is a savior, can't you let others save everything, right?

But the accident happened again.

Suddenly a high-pitched and long sound came from the car that Jon thought had broken before, and a dazzling light illuminated the entire recessed area.

It rumbling down the slope, the headlights were shining, the horns screamed, knocking the spiders aside; a few spiders were knocked down on their backs, and countless long legs danced in the air Non-stop.

With a harsh sound, the car stopped in front of Harry and Ron, and the door slammed open.

They hurriedly got into the car, took the dog, and then the door slammed shut.

No one touched the accelerator, but the magic car didn't need them to do anything; the engine rang and they set off and knocked down more spiders.

They sprinted up the slope and left the recessed ground. Soon, they rushed through the woods. The car followed an apparently familiar route, cleverly turning left and right, looking for the widest The gap.

Harry turned his head and looked at Ron, only to see that his mouth was still open, as if making a silent scream, but his eyeballs no longer bulged.

"Are you okay?"

Ron stared straight ahead, unable to speak a word.

They rushed through the low bushes rustling soundly, and Yaya roared loudly in the back seat.

Harry saw that when they squeezed past a big oak tree, the mirrors on the two wings were knocked off. After ten minutes of noisy and bumpy gallop, the trees gradually became thinner, and Harry could see a small piece of it. A small piece of the night sky is out.

The car stopped soon, Harry got out of the car, patted it gratefully, and then turned around and returned to the woods, disappeared.

In the depths of the forest, Jon has already started his finishing work.