Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

"Mosag...what happened...and you...why don't you say anything..."

Aragog shouted uneasily, swinging his body stiffly, trying to crawl out of the huge hemispherical spider web.

Mosag no longer opens and closes its chelicerae. It has already touched the outside of the spider web. It only needs to go a little further to swing to the tree in front.

“Great change!”

Desperate chanting sounded, and the surrounding cobwebs gathered together, and fences took shape, closing in on it from all directions.

At this moment, it knows that it has been exposed and it is time to make its final resistance.

It opened and closed its chelicerae and made a "click-click" sound, waving its eight spider legs desperately, and constantly shaking its body, trying to use its size to forcefully carve out a way to survive.

Unfortunately, it backfired. These seemingly fragile and slender fences seemed to contain some kind of powerful magic. Apart from bending the two fences at the beginning, it never achieved better results.

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"Wizard...we should talk..." Aragog heard Mosag's voice, "Listen to your voice..."

"You should be a student at Hogwarts... Hagrid from Hogwarts and I are friends... good friends..."

Vizette waved his wand, causing the cage containing Mossag to fall to the ground. "Mr. Firenze, is what it says true?"

"It's true..." Firenze hesitated, but finally admitted, "About fifty years ago, Aragog appeared in the Forbidden Forest, and Hagrid took care of it."

Aragog said hurriedly: "Hagrid and I have a very good relationship...his wife Mosag...he found her..."

"So that's it...it's not a surprise." Wizer nodded, "No wonder Hagrid's expression turned like that when he heard about the Acromantula."

Aragog said quickly: "You are also Hagrid's friend... We are all Hagrid's friends..."

Wizette waved his wand, turning a cage back into flowing water, and then pointed it at the still twitching Acromantula, "Split it into pieces."

He cut open the Acromantula's carapace and took out the poison sac calmly, "Mr. Firenze, there should be no other Acromantula. Please help find the location of the unicorn."

"Okay!" Firenze nodded repeatedly, spread his hooves and ran to the side.

As Aragog said "We are friends", Vizet took out other poison sacs.

Each Acromantula walked peacefully, with only a small wound around the head, and the body was extremely well preserved.

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Aragog's voice turned into pleading, "Let me go...and Mosag...we are all Hagrid's friends..."

Weizet walked towards the largest cage and asked casually: "When you asked Mosag to ambush you just now, did you ever think that we were friends?"

"Yes..." Aragog hesitated, and finally said, "It was Mosag who wanted to ambush...I persuaded it..."

"It lied..." Mosag opened and closed his chelicerae, his tone became excited, "It was the one who asked us to kill you...don't disturb its sleep..."

Aragog explained in a panic, "I mean...it was Hagrid who said...not letting me eat people...I didn't break my promise..."

Firenze came back, holding a unicorn in his arms, his tone full of sadness, "Vizet... we are late, the unicorn is dying..."

He slowly bent down and placed the unicorn gently on the ground. Tears were already leaking from the corners of his eyes. "It's so cruel...its blood has been drained..."

It was a shriveled unicorn, as if all the flesh and blood had been drained from its body, and the graceful curves of its muscles were gone;

The fur that was originally like a moonlight was now extremely dim. Only the abdomen was slightly bulging, but there was also a ferocious hole on it;

It seemed to be still breathing, its beautiful big eyes were dull and dim, there was a hideous wound on its neck, its flesh was protruding outwards, and strands of silver-white blood with black air oozed out...

Chapter 54 I am very greedy, I want them all alive!

Luna went straight to Professor McGonagall's office and handed the note out.

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath and said, "Luna, just follow me and don't act without permission."

"I understand, Professor McGonagall." Luna nodded slightly, knowing what to do now.

"Very good!" Professor McGonagall raised her wand, and three silver tabby cats jumped out of the tip of the wand and landed deftly on the ground. "There has been an accident in the Forbidden Forest, and we need to take action."

After the words fell, the three physical guardian gods dispersed and ran towards different places, scattering pieces of silver light on the corridor.

Professor McGonagall took Luna upstairs together. Luna glanced at the window from the corner of her eye and saw Flitwick appearing in mid-air, like a feather floating downwards.

Flitwick also saw Luna and even waved with a kind smile.

Luna and Professor McGonagall returned to the eighth floor. A fleeting film of light appeared outside the window, as well as a vague sound of chanting, "Super armor protection!"

Professor McGonagall stood in front of the bronze door. The copper ring under the eagle statue shook. "Which is more important, books or knowledge?"

"Books are carriers, and knowledge is used for thinking, both of which are important."

"Good answer."

The door slowly opened, and Professor McGonagall entered the Ravenclaw common room, "Miss Clearwater! Mr. Hilliard! Assemble the Ravenclaw students and head to the auditorium for a headcount!"

She turned to look at Luna again, "Just follow them. I have to notify other colleges."

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Professor McGonagall returned to the corridor, her fingers holding the wand trembling a little, "Stone Pillars Move Out! Stone Pillars Move Out!"

The armor and statues in the corridor began to move one after another, following behind Professor McGonagall, and the rumbling sound of their movements echoed in the corridor.

"Oh..." She was like a music conductor who was making her debut, with an irrepressible arc at the corner of her mouth, "The number has increased since then... and the maintenance is very good!"

At the staircase, Professor McGonagall pointed in the direction of the moving staircase, "Guard the entrance to the Forbidden Forest, defend Hogwarts! Move now! Stone Pillars Move Out!"

The armor and statues on each floor responded to the call, leaving their original positions, and they jumped down the moving stairs one after another, and the whole castle seemed to be shaking.

"What happened?" The Fat Lady saw Professor McGonagall and asked worriedly, "Is the castle... an earthquake?"

"Beasts Galloping!" Professor McGonagall gave the command, stepped onto the picture frame very skillfully, and arranged for the Gryffindor prefects to gather the students.

Students from the two colleges formed a surging crowd and went down the quiet moving stairs. Many students joined them along the way.

They soon arrived at the hall, joined the two colleges led by Snape, and entered the hall together.

The prefects acted quickly and soon counted the names of people.

Percy shouted anxiously: "Professor McGonagall! Harry is gone! The dormitory is not found, there is no meeting in the middle, and Hermione and Ron have not seen him!"

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Tom Riddle jumped directly into the Black Lake, swimming to the depths of the Black Lake like a fish, until a huge pipe appeared in front of him, and then he plunged into it.

When he came out from the other end of the pipe, he saw the cave tunnel in front of the secret room.

He rushed like a ghost, making a "hissing" sound at the door to the secret room.

The door opened in response, and a similar "hissing" sound came from behind, and Lockhart with a turban on his head appeared, holding a cloth bag in his hand.

Behind him was the unconscious Harry and a group of venomous snakes dragging Harry along.

"Is it going well?" Lockhart's tone was filled with impatience, "I've caught Harry!"

"Of course, as long as I can successfully resurrect!" Tom Riddle nodded and walked directly into the Chamber of Secrets.

In the center of the Chamber of Secrets, there was a huge crucible, bubbling and occasionally gray steam would come out.

Lockhart took out a piece of worn parchment from his arms and threw the materials in the cloth bag into the crucible according to the contents on it.

He kept muttering: "While those people were gathering, I stole it from Snape's office... Remember what you promised me! Let the people on the board of directors nominate me to take office!"

"I will become the headmaster of Hogwarts by then, and then you will provide me with shelter! By the way! I have to deal with Snape... I can't let others know my secrets!"

As one material after another was thrown into the crucible, the crucible began to boil, and the color of the potion inside also turned green, like some kind of deadly poison.

"Got it!" Tom Riddle responded casually, took out the bottle of unicorn blood, and then looked at the unconscious Harry with malicious eyes.

"This is the blood of the unicorn..." Lockhart took the glass bottle and carefully placed it on the ground.

His eyes stayed on the worn parchment, and he recited the spell on it repeatedly.

"The blood of pure mother and child, if squeezed at will, can allow the soul to be reborn..."

"The flesh of innocent people, deliberately cut off, can allow the soul to be preserved..."

"The bones of the hated people, taken out at will, can allow the soul to be attached..."

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The unicorn stood up straight in trembling, blinked its dull eyes, as if hinting at something.

Firenze's hand was shaking, and he gently stroked the cut on his abdomen, "What we can do now is to help it continue its life... although there may be little hope..."

"God's Edge Without Shadow!"

Vizet waved his wand, and a sword energy passed through the fence, directly splitting Mosag in two.

The power of this Divine Edge Shadowless Spell was extremely strong. The whistling sound of breaking through the air was like thunder, and a series of trees fell to the ground.

"Mosag!" Aragog seemed to feel something and let out a painful wail.

Vizet pointed the wand at Aragog, "Change well!"

The hemispherical giant spider web turned into a huge cage, not only imprisoning Aragog, but also drowning out his wail.

After doing all this, Vizet put the wand into his pocket, and the flame-like feathers covered his whole body.

He slowly lowered his body, and a drop of crystal Phoenix tears slipped from the corner of his eyes.

The Phoenix tears fell on the hideous wound on his neck, and the wound that was originally turned outward quickly closed, and the shriveled body slowly filled up, and the beautiful muscle lines emerged little by little.