The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The enemy was so fierce that he could not see clearly.

Aragog retreated desperately.

Even though his eight eyes could not see clearly due to cataracts, he could not hide his fear.

When did such a ruthless character come to Hogwarts!

He didn't say a word and just broke his legs!

From the sound, it seems that he is a little wizard who comes to school!

He is so ruthless at such a young age, what will happen when he grows up!

It wanted to escape, but it was already surrounded by flames. Its huge body and age made it no longer as agile as when it was young.

"Still not honest?"

If it wasn't for the worry that Dumbledore would communicate with Fawkes, Argus would have cast the Imperius Curse.

Simple and direct!

Unfortunately, the blood of the Dumbledore family can communicate with the phoenix. If he deduces something from Fawkes, Argus will be in trouble.

Now, it is not time to break up with Dumbledore.

"I'll give you one last chance. Recall the eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest immediately!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it now!"

"I'm Hagrid's friend. For Hagrid's sake, don't do it!"

Aragog endured the severe pain of his broken leg and released information to the entire Forbidden Forest in the unique way of the eight-eyed giant spider.

Harry and Ron were constantly fleeing in the Forbidden Forest in a flying car.

Countless eight-eyed giant spiders were chasing and blocking them.

Some of them even lay on the car and stretched their tentacles into the car window!

Ron kept screaming.

He was most afraid of spiders. Normally, he would tremble with fear when he saw a small one.

Facing so many eight-eyed giant spiders, he could hold on until now, which was almost at his limit!

"Petrify all!"

Harry, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took out his wand and after a long time, he only cast a petrification spell.

He barely managed to repel the eight-eyed giant spider next to the car window.

"Fly quickly! If we don't fly, we won't even have anywhere to run!"

"I want to fly, but there are branches and vines all over my head, so I can't fly!"

Ron was also anxious, and kept fiddling with various buttons on the car.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of the eight-eyed giant spider hitting the flying car kept coming.

The front windshield was smashed to pieces without knowing when!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The two were so scared that their voices were a little distorted, and Ron couldn't help but shed tears.

"It's over, Harry, we are really going to be eaten by spiders this time! Woo woo woo..."

"I don't want to die at the hands of spiders!"

"Don't cry! We're not dead yet!" Harry held the wand and tried to release his not-so-proficient magic.

He was very talented in spells, and as time went on, he became more and more proficient in casting spells.

For a while, he managed to withstand the attack of the eight-eyed giant spider.

Before he could finish, the eight-eyed giant spiders around him seemed to be fixed by something and suddenly stopped in place.

Harry would never miss this opportunity and frantically urged Ron.

"Stop looking! Go!"

"Oh? Oh!"

Ron woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly manipulated the flying car to fly into the sky.

Regardless of how badly the branches and vines damaged the car, he had to drive it out.

The two of them were hit by the vines countless times and finally left the Forbidden Forest.

Opened the car door and sat down on the ground.

They looked at each other, with only the relief of surviving the disaster on their faces.

After a long while, Harry slowly spoke: "Why did the group of eight-eyed giant spiders just now... suddenly stop?"

"I don't know... Don't worry about it! Go back! I don't want to stay in this damn place for a second!"

Ron got up, patted his butt, and limped towards Hogwarts Castle.

Harry looked at the flying car in confusion, shook his head and followed it.

…

Inside the cave.

Aragog felt more confident when he saw his descendants pouring out of the cave.

Although there were many eight-eyed giant spiders in the cave before, they only accounted for a small part of the number in the Forbidden Forest.

At most, there were dozens of them, not many.

Now, hundreds or thousands of eight-eyed giant spiders have surrounded Argus.

How could Aragog bear it?

With a roar, countless eight-eyed giant spiders rushed towards Argus frantically!

"Imprison them all!"

Argus had expected Aragog to take action.

This brainless beast had no idea of ​​the difference in strength between the two sides.

He clenched the Philosopher's Stone in his hand and pointed his wand upwards.

There was a sneer on his lips.

"The God of Fire opens the way!"

Boom!

The blazing flames descended like the end of the world!

The eight-eyed giant spiders in the cave screamed in fear!

But more often than not, they didn't even have time to shout.

It was reduced to ashes by the flames!

The entire cave has turned into a fiery hell!

The painful roars of the Acromantula continued to be heard.

"Let's go, Fawkes!"

"The rest of the trouble will be solved by Dumbledore!"

Argus touched Fawkes' back, grabbed its claws, and disappeared into the cave in an instant.

He left, but the flames did not!

The high temperature generated by the burning spread rapidly, climbing up along the roots.

Crack!

With the sound of the roots and stones breaking, the entire cave collapsed!

...

Whoosh!

Argus opened his eyes.

What came into view was not his dormitory.

But Dumbledore sitting on the recliner.

"Argus, would you like some toffee fingers and lemon juice?"

"No, Headmaster Dumbledore." Argus knew that Dumbledore had no good intentions when he came to him.

He did not give him the opportunity to continue speaking.

"It's getting late. If you have nothing else, let Fawkes take me back."

Dumbledore sighed, "Argus, there's no need for us to be suspicious of each other."

Fawkes flew to his shoulder and chirped.

Dumbledore climbed his hand on its head and listened to its cry patiently.

Suddenly, it seemed as if he heard something incredible.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

He looked at Argus deeply.

"Argus, your talent is better than I thought."

"I have never seen a little wizard who can learn such a profound spell in the second grade."

This old Deng can really communicate with the phoenix!

Luckily, I used the God of Fire to clear the way, instead of using the Imperius Curse in front of it, otherwise, his attitude would never be so gentle!

It is true that the God of Fire has appeared in Dumbledore's hands, but this magic is not created by Dumbledore himself.

It's just because it is too difficult to learn and requires extremely powerful magic to perform.

Therefore, very few people use it.

This was the first time Argus had used this magic since he had drawn it.

He used the magic power provided by the Philosopher's Stone to release it.

Otherwise, he would have been drained before he could release it!

Argus' eyes gleamed with brilliance, but he covered it up in the blink of an eye.

"I just read more books and studied more things."

"I don't deserve the praise from Headmaster Dumbledore."

"But, Headmaster, I would like to ask, what was Harry doing in the Forbidden Forest at night?"

"I remember we agreed that Harry was looking for death on his own, and it was not within my protection."