A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 225: New King
Felix hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked Gork the acromantula: "If you were asked to manage this acromant colony, would you be able to do it, Gork?"
He felt the big spider next to him tremble all over, and the big pincers couldn't help but squeeze the goblet even more flat.
Felix hastily touched it with his wand, Gork went limp uncontrollably, and the goblet fell out of the pincers and floated in front of him. Felix glanced inside and said uncertainly, "It should be fine..."
Aragok said angrily: "Wizard, what do you want to do!"
But no one paid attention to it, Felix was waiting for Gork's answer, the time seemed to be stretched, and finally Gork answered him, "I think I can do it." The wizard's thief ship.
Felix showed a satisfied smile: "You will restrain your people, won't you?"
Gok said heavily: "Yes!"
Aragok was furious, it shook its claws, "Go, kill that wizard, kill that traitor."
The acromantula behind it approached quickly, and several of them jumped up, but Gork didn't make any move, he knew that the wizard would solve all the troubles.
Everything reappeared like a scene, with Felix holding a violently rotating spherical vortex, surrounded by hundreds of blue magic lines. Under the effect of terrifying suction, these big spiders were dragged closer without any room for resistance, shrinking to the size of a fingernail.
Felix stared at the dozens of acromantula in the whirlpool, and said in admiration: "Every time I see it, I feel the wonder of magic."
Gork said dejectedly: "Me too."
There was no acromantula that was bigger than a pumpkin on the depression. From the perspective of a bystander, Gork could see more clearly that he was so helpless back then.
Felix waved his wand, causing the shrunken spiders in the vortex to float in the air, together with those in the goblet, they were densely packed, and they struggled violently. "Tell me, Gork, what will be your hindrance?"
Gok looked at the acromantula floating in mid-air, and nodded hesitantly, "They have eaten people, they are not Hogwarts students, they are Muggles and wizards who strayed into the Forbidden Forest, and there is another Werewolf."
Felix nodded, and a few dark white flames protruded from his fingertips, burning them to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"Any more?"
Gork said tremblingly, "Except, except Aragog... nothing."
"Very well," said Felix, and he put Aragog in the glass bottle, and he threw the rest of the acromanders back to their original shape.
The surroundings of him suddenly became crowded, and these big spiders were stacked on top of each other, like a high circular wall.
"Gok, I won't delay your recovery of the colony. I will celebrate you becoming the new king another day." Felix was about to leave.
"Mr. Haipu," Gork asked, "Aragok...what are you going to do to him?"
Felix said calmly: "It's old and sick. I'll bring it to Hagrid, let Hagrid take care of it, and maybe live a few more years."
Felix stuffed the glass bottle and the new prisoner inside into his pocket, took out the broomstick from the ring, and soared into the sky.
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In the evening, Harry, Ron and Hermione knocked on Hagrid's door.
Hagrid first glanced at them suspiciously, then looked at the sky outside, and muttered: "It's not too late, come in." He stepped aside.
Harry was covered in dirt, and he was still holding a broomstick in his hand-he had just finished training, and he was so tired at the moment, he sat down on the mat, not wanting to move.
Ron kept searching, and soon found the three-headed dog Lu Wei under the small table. He stepped forward and dragged it out, holding it in his arms: "Has Professor Haipu been here? When we came last time, Lu Wei was as big as a tooth."
"Yeah," said Hagrid, feeling a little downcast.
"Hagrid, what happened?" Hermione asked.
"Is it so obvious?" Hagrid pointed in Ron's direction, "It's Aragog..." Then Ron saw a fist-sized spider lying on the dirty mat .
Ron backed away screaming, he was most afraid of this thing, especially this seemed to be an old spider, with half black and half gray hair and gray eyes, it looked very scary.
Harry was not very afraid, he said suspiciously: "You seem to have mentioned the name Aragog..."
Hermione reminded him: "That's the name of an acromantula that Hagrid raised fifty years ago. That's why he was mistaken for opening the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets."
Harry suddenly realized, and then he had a new question: "But the acromantula in the picture is very big... Oh, I figured it out, Professor Haip made it, just like Lu Wei?"
"That's right," Hagrid muttered, "Felix came this morning and said something to me. I didn't expect Aragog to... Forget it, he's old anyway."
He stopped at a critical place, which made all three of Harry's hearts itch. But Hagrid didn't want to say it, and there was nothing they could do about it.
Hermione couldn't help but said: "Hagrid, I read from the book that the venom of the acromantula is very poisonous."
Hagrid waved his hand, "It's too old to produce venom, and it's also blind, so it can't hunt in nature. That means the acromanders in the Forbidden Forest are all descendants of it, or else... ...That's good, I keep it, so I don't have to worry about it being eaten by other spiders.”
The three took turns hugging the three-headed dog, and Lu Wei resigned himself not to struggle, the three heads scrambling for the rock cake in Ron's hand. Ron seems to be very keen on this activity, and he never tires of sending rock cakes to its three mouths.
"Don't feed too much!" Hagrid growled, "It's going to have indigestion."
…
The three of Harry didn't stay for too long, and they promised Professor McGonagall that they must return to the castle before dark.
In the common room, Harry and Ron catch up on homework, but they seem absent-minded. Harry sighed, took out a piece of parchment and a notebook from his schoolbag, and kept comparing the contents on it.
Ron leaned over to take a look, and immediately pushed the homework in front of him aside, "Are you finishing the thesis assigned by Professor Haipu?"
Harry said: "Yeah, it's about the dueling system, I exaggerated."
"Is there any difficulty? Your Disarming Charm is already very good ~IndoMTL.com~ No, I can't just rely on one Disarming Charm, if Hermione is here... Hermione? Why didn't you go to Professor Hepu today office?" Harry looked at the little witch opposite him suspiciously.
Hermione raised her head in panic, "What? Oh, I don't have to go today."
Ron laughed at her and said, "Didn't you forget? I always feel that something is wrong with you recently. You forget things, don't match your words..."
"Then you're wrong." Hermione stood upright, and she glanced at Ron haughtily, "I'm writing the ancient rune test questions for the third grade, if you think this is not right."
Ron immediately stammered: "Third and third grade test questions, Hermione, this could not be..."
"Yeah, you'll see it next week," she said sternly.
Next, Harry watched with great interest as Ron continued to praise Hermione, hoping to see the contents of the paper in advance, "Just a little, Hermione, even a little hint..."