Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

Not only that, a glass bottle fell out of his body, which was filled with silver-white liquid.

Tom Riddle didn't hesitate at all, tried hard to gather the halo around him, and took the glass bottle into his hand.

When he was about to pick up the wand, Weizet took the lead in chanting the incantation, "Here comes the wand!"

Just when Tom Riddle was about to grab the wand, the wand flew into Weizet's hand.

"No! The consumption is too great! I can't stay here any longer!" Tom Riddle's eyes flickered, suddenly floated up, and was quickly submerged in the darkness.

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"It's faster than expected." Weizet looked down at Lockhart's wand, "Is this a soul fragment? It's really weird!"

"In normal times, it would be very difficult to detect him through conventional means..." He shook his wand gently, causing the giant flame snake to turn into nothingness.

Recalling the glass bottle in Tom Riddle's arms just now, Wizette murmured to himself: "Is there anything more precious than a wand? What's in that glass bottle?"

"I'm afraid it's the blood of unicorns..." Firenze's expression turned ugly, "Maybe a unicorn was killed!"

Weizet frowned, "Is this the reason why he came to the Forbidden Forest? In addition to inciting the Acromantula to attack Hogwarts, he also wants the blood of the unicorn?"

Firenze sighed: "The blood of a unicorn can extend life...even a dying life, it is more effective than the tears of a phoenix!"

"But the side effects contained in the blood...that invisible but fatal curse will probably make the person who takes it pay a heavy price!"

Dumbledore once said something similar, and Weizet was curious and wanted to know what the specific price would be.

However, no matter whether it was inside or outside the school, he could not find any relevant information, and usually would only take it away at a "heavy price".

He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Mr. Firenze, what is the painful price? Do you know?"

Firenze recalled: "In our word of mouth, once you drink the blood of a unicorn, everything you plan in the future may deviate from expectations and fail to be achieved..."

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the distance.

Firenze's expression changed, "I should have told you just now! They are coming! Those creatures driven away by the Acromantula!"

The ground trembled, and not far away was a small hill-like figure. It was a furious giant monster, waving its arms desperately, trying to catch the Acromantula wandering in the forest.

Vizette snapped his fingers and directly burned the Acromantula's silk threads. The Acromantula that fell to the ground had no time to turn over before it was hugged by the giant monster and hit the ground hard again...

"Let's go quickly!" Firenze bent down, "I'll take you out of here."

"I have a better way!" Weizet looked at more and more huge figures and shook his head gently, "Where is the Acromantula's lair?"

"Right ahead." Firenze immediately reached out and pointed into the distance.

"Then take me there!" Wizette transformed into the Phoenix Animagus and flew directly into the sky.

Firenze quickly gathered momentum, kicked off his four hooves, grabbed Vizette's paw in mid-air, and began to guide the direction.

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Compared to the majestic noise in the distance, this territory belonging to the Acromantula actually gave Vizette a feeling of tranquility.

Along the way, there were only large pieces of spider web hanging on the tree and pieces of bone and meat stuck to it. There were no more traces of living things.

The surrounding trees became more and more dilapidated, gradually turning into a mist. Firenze whispered: "Let me down! If we are all in the air, it will be easier to become a target."

After returning to the ground, Firenze carried Vizette forward until they came to a wide depression.

In the center of the depression is a hazy mist that blocks the sky and the sun. Only by looking very carefully can one see that it is a giant hemispherical spider web.

There are countless Acromantula eggs scattered around the spider web. These eggs are densely packed together and beat like a heart from time to time.

Click click click…

Click click click…

The Acromantulas that had escaped gathered here, opening and closing their claws constantly, as if they were complaining.

And the object they were confiding to was an extremely huge Acromantula, which looked like an elephant;

The bristles on its body are no longer dark, showing a shabby gray color, indicating that it is definitely not young. There is still a layer of white covering its eyes, so it must be blind.

Firenze once said that the leader of the Acromantula lost his ability to move, presumably it was the huge Acromantula in front of him.

"You are here...I am Aragog..." Aragog opened and closed his chelicerae and spoke much more clearly than other Acromantulas.

"I am the wizard's pet... we are not enemies... the wizard and the centaur are enemies... we are friends... good friends..."

"Really?" Weizet raised his eyebrows, suddenly turned around, and raised his wand towards a certain place, "The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Uh-huh!

A sword energy cut through the spider web, followed by a black shadow falling from the sky.

There was another Acromantula, which looked bigger than Aragog. There was a hideous wound on the carapace, and dirty blood kept coming out of it.

The enhanced perception brought about by the "Guardian Meditation Method" and the Night Vision Spell can play more roles in such a relatively quiet environment.

This allowed him to discover the Acromantula hiding in the dark and planning to carry out a sneak attack.

"They're friends, so it tastes good, right?" He hummed, "Are you planning to make a sneak attack?"

"Mosag!" Aragog said with grief in his tone, "Kill them! Eat them!"

However, those Acromantulas did not dare to move at all, and even shrank in the direction of Aragog, "Click... the terrible wizard... can't eat... will die..."

Weizet asked straight to the point: "Where's the unicorn? Where's the unicorn you caught?"

"It's not with us...it was taken away by another thing." Aragog replied, "That thing...he bewitched me...I didn't mean it..."

Weizet narrowed his eyes slightly. Compared to other Acromantulas, this Acromantula probably knows how to communicate with people better because it is older.

Wizette has been attacked by Acromantula several times. Faced with such a cruel and dangerous creature, he certainly will not believe such rhetoric.

He looked at Firenze and asked, "Mr. Firenze, is what it says true?"

"Nature will tell us the answer..." Firenze looked worried. Apparently, like Vizette, he didn't believe what the Acromantula said.

He took out a handful of herbs from the small bag at his waist, and when he was planning his next move, the Acromantula named Mosag turned over and spit out a thread of spider silk...

Chapter 53 The Acromantula walked peacefully

Female Acromantulas are much larger than males, and the advantage brought by size is reflected in Mosag;

This spider silk was extremely thick, and its momentum was more terrifying than the previous spider silk, like a cannonball slamming towards Firenze.

"Armor protection!"

Vizette suddenly raised his wand and drew a "1" in the air, and an invisible shield immediately formed to block Firenze.

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Boom!

The spider silk collided with the iron armor curse, and a dull and loud sound was erupted like a bell. Firenze seemed to be stunned by the loud noise, and staggered back a few steps.

Vizette snapped his fingers, and a ball of flame bloomed on the spider silk, spreading along the spider silk like wildfire, and was about to get into Mosag's mouth.

Those Acromantulas who escaped back obviously told everything they saw and heard;

The moment Mosag spit out the spider silk, he had already cut off the spider silk and used it as a "cannonball" to prevent Wieset from repeating his old tricks and getting himself into a predicament of getting burned.

Aragog was unable to directly participate in the battle due to his own reasons. He kept opening and closing his chelicerae to make "click-click" sounds, intimidating and tempting the timid Acromantulas.

Those Acromantulas finally overcame their fear and planned to join forces with Mosag to attack Vizette.

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"The water is as clear as a spring!"

Weizet adjusted the angle of the wand, and a thick stream of water instantly shot out from the tip of the wand, heading straight towards the incoming Acromantula.

The Acromantula hurriedly spit out the spider silk and swung it around. Wizette gently flicked the wand, and the water flow twisted like a living thing, making a rumbling sound and sweeping across the scattered Acromantula.

The water flow hit the Acromantula, and with a huge collision, the Acromantula could not stabilize its body in the air, and fell to the ground one after another.

"a"(ansuz)! "

Vizette whispered the incantation, and the core of the Obscurus pumped out ancient magical power.

Although Mossag didn't know what the wizard in front of him was going to do, he knew that those water flows, like the flames, were extremely dangerous things;

Due to the instinctive fear, it didn't even care about attacking, and just wanted to retreat quickly to avoid being contaminated by the water that spread around.

Mosag's choice was undoubtedly the right one. After a simple accumulation of energy, the depression suddenly became dark, as if a shadow had been cast over it;

Dazzling lightning appeared out of thin air, and a spherical lightning suddenly fell. Countless lightnings were like a group of dancing snakes, instantly attacking the Acromantulas stained by the water flow.

Those Acromantulas seemed to be going crazy, as if they were suffering from epilepsy, their bodies twitching uncontrollably.

Until this moment, the rolling muffled thunder echoed in the depression.

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Although Mosag was not struck by lightning, the instinctive fear became more severe, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

“Great change!”

Wizette pulled the wand horizontally, and the thunderous water flow gathered together and turned into cages, trapping the twitching Acromantula inside.

Those Acromantulas were trapped, so Mosag naturally understood that the wizard in front of him would deal with him with all his strength.

The survival instinct defeated the fear, causing it to stop trembling and continue to crawl to the top of the spider web, intending to escape from here as soon as possible, as far away as possible.