My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort Chapter 440

"Aren't you also wandering at night?"

Hagrid shrank his neck like a large quail, completely unaware that he had just escaped from death. He even waved his wings like a quail hit by the rain, muttering, "Nelson I once said that it's not a real Gryffindor who hasn't drilled through the underpass, but I haven't even drilled through the underpass..."

"Ok?"

Tom gave Nelson a ugly look. He finally remembered that he was the prefect. He smiled but asked in a cold tone, "Do you really teach the lower grades of Hogwarts like this? We quote Proud good student Mr. Nelson Williams?"

"I never said it," Nelson denied, turning his eyes and quickly changing the subject. "Instead of being frozen here, let's think about how to deal with these eight-eyed giant spiders."

"That said," Tom nodded, "I will report to Professor Dumbledore. The three of us will be locked up together at that time."

Nelson shrugged, noncommittal, and helped Hagrid clear the cobweb stuck on his body.

"Tom..." Hagrid showed pleading eyes, which formed a clear sense of disharmony with his huge bear-like body. Despite his unwillingness, Tom graduated from McGonagall with Flivy and Nelson separated After school, he took care of him like a elder brother, but he habitually bowed his head and said pitifully, "Can you tell Professor Dumbledore?"

"Nal didn't tell you, isn't Gryffindor, who has not been locked up, the real Gryffindor?"

"That is the punishment I deserve. He also said that we must abide by the rules in life. Before it is overthrown, it is at least reasonable." Hagrid said that Nelson had no impression but he even thought it was quite impressive. In truth, he turned his head and looked at the little spider swaying in the middle of the spider web, with a trace of dismay in his eyes, "I am willing to be punished for my actions, but Tom... If Professor Dumbledore knew about it, he would definitely take it with him. The professors killed these poor spiders."

"Poor... spider?" Tom raised his eyebrows, and asked as if he didn't know the reason, "Why? Why would they have trouble with the poor extremely dangerous magical creature that almost killed their students in the Forbidden Forest. ?"

He added four attributives to "Fantastic Beasts" in succession to express the confusion in his heart.

"Because the eight-eyed giant spider is a XXXXX-level magical animal," Hagrid lowered his head. Even if he lowered his voice, his voice was still loud. "They are not allowed to move around the wizarding settlement."

"My God, Hagrid!" Tom held his forehead with a look of shock, "You still know its rating, why did you bring these things into school? I know, you have a special physique and are not afraid of common magic and toxins. And beasts, but have you considered other students? Those classmates and friends who spend time with you in the castle? If they accidentally break into the forbidden forest, don't you worry that they will be injected like those cocoons hanging on the net Is the toxin then digested into a pile of feces?"

Although Tom values ​​honor more than duties, he is enough to be called a qualified prefect. Although his tone is fierce at the moment, he still tries to make Hagrid more common sense of life.

"I know," facing Tom's step-by-step questioning, Hagrid's momentum dropped a bit, even his height seemed a little smaller, he whispered, and I don't know how he suppressed his voice so low." But Aragok is a good boy..."

"You speak louder, I can't hear you."

Tom's entire face was wrinkled together, as if he had seen something dirty, his face was full of disbelief. It was difficult for him to associate any spider in the web with the "good boy", those ferocious big claws, The sharp teeth dripping with venom, the shiny black shell that cannot be scratched by idle magic, the sharp long legs that twist like the tentacles of an octopus, and the compound eyes that have become apathetic because of coma but still exude a terrifying cold light, All show that this is a kind of terrifying creature that takes killing as its creed.

He noticed that when Nelson fought against spiders, what he manipulated was the weak part of the spider's leg joints. Based on his knowledge of Nelson, he would not bother to choose when dealing with harmless miscellaneous soldiers. Weakness, this is enough to prove that this is even a creature that neither of them can easily push on the ground...Of course, this may be his negligence. Recently, Nelson often deliberately applied the magic of prophecy to battle. To exercise Alexander's computing skills.

Tom remembered the full picture of the eight-eyed giant spider he had seen in the book "The Encyclopedia of Potions Materials". Adult eight-eyed giant spiders can grow to several meters in size, even though they only face creatures like dragons. Time can be called weak, but if such dense numbers are allowed to grow up steadily... After an analysis, he quickly understood why the Ministry of Magic had classified this seemingly unremarkable angry animal at an extremely dangerous level.

What makes Tom feel even more unbearable is that the eyes that these spiders look at Hagrid do not look like snakes look at himself. He sees from the eyes of this single-minded arthropod with complex structures.

Less than the "friends" Hagrid said, even if there was nothing at all, as beasts, they only had food and enemies in their eyes.

"I mean, Aragok is a good boy."

Hagrid raised his head, blushing and staring at each other, but in the face of Tom's indifferent eyes, he finally defeated the battle and turned his head to the side.

"That's it." Nelson took a step forward, patted Tom on the shoulder, looked at Hagrid, and said gently, "Can you tell me, which is Aragok?"

Hearing this, Hagrid stood up straight, turned his head and ran into the web.

Tom held his forehead and said helplessly: "I shouldn't have used such mild magic just now. I should turn over the black magic and give them a cruel one."

"Using black magic at Hogwarts is a more serious crime than keeping an eight-eyed giant spider."

"Really?" Tom said indifferently. "It's better than watching Hagrid be killed here. For Merlin's sake, these things can be friends? He doesn't know the language of spiders, why Guaranteed to be able to control them? What's more, just like allowing these spiders to grow into giant spiders, not to mention most of the students in the lower grades, I think some professors with sparse duels may have to stumble here."

"In fact, you don't need to worry so much," Nelson said in an eclectic manner, holding Tom's shoulders. "The only natural enemy of the Eight-eyed Giant Spider, the Basilisk, lives in the castle, and we have seen it today. The Forbidden Forest is very large. It's hard to make a simple spider so rampant. If someone doesn't listen to persuasion to break in, there will be enough for them to drink a pot without spiders."

"This is not an excuse for us to indulge him, Gnar, you may not know," Tom pinched the bridge of his nose to relieve his headache. "You don't know. He has brought in animals such as hounds and three-headed dogs before. They even use magic to nurture them. It's no different from the Dr. Sykes you said. That's why I heard you say that he brought the eight-eyed giant spider in. It's not strange at all. This kid is He has a criminal record. His concept is different from that of most wizards. I admit that although Dumbledore trained him into a kind, brave and qualified Gryffindor, he didn't have the energy to teach Hagrid to obey the majority. Human rules, this kind of wrong conception will make him go astray. Yes, those little animals can't hurt him or us, but he allows these things to thrive in the forbidden forest. It will be the little wizards who are weaker than us and younger than us. The weak are not qualified to touch these things. They should spend three years in school safely, and then find an errand to get on the food truck at Hogwarts. ."

Nelson stared at Tom, his bright eyes gleaming in the night, like two blue jewels in the lake.

He was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Tom, if it weren't for the last two sentences, I would even think that Dumbledore had cast an Imperius on you."

"Humph, don't you?" Tom turned his head in dissatisfaction. "He might not be able to knock me down."

"Did you take out some powerful black magic from which horn?"

"Am I a dark wizard? The dark wizard uses black magic," Tom retorted dissatisfiedly. "All I use is Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"It seems that the position of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor is yours. I hope that the students who graduated from Hogwarts will not have a sorority party in Azkaban in eight years." Nelson raised his eyebrows and ran towards him. Hagrid of the two said softly, "But no matter what, I will keep a close eye on these spiders. A strand of spider silk won't let them leave here...Before that, let's listen to what Hagrid himself said."

Hagrid was holding the largest eight-eyed giant spider in his arms. It had grown to half a person's height, and even completely covered Hagrid's upper body. Its eight legs were curled up together, twitching from time to time, as if it had fallen into seriousness. Hagrid was in a coma, and Hagrid seemed to be holding a baby, his eyes full of worry and concern, which made Tom shook his head uncontrollably.

"This is Aragok," Hagrid said anxiously, "what's wrong with it?"

"It's still alive, Hagrid." Nelson waved his hand and asked, "Where did you get it."

"Aragok?" Hagrid repressed his anxiety and replied, "It was given to me by a faraway traveler during the vacation. I met him in Knockoff Alley. He learned that I have such a lovely feeling. The love of creatures gave me a homeless eight-eyed giant spider. At that time, it was only the size of a fist, and it was a lonely egg. I kept it in a cupboard and fed it with breadcrumbs. After it grew up, I had to bring it to the Forbidden Forest."

"I have a question, Hagrid." Tom glanced at Hagrid's fist. For Hagrid, the fist-sized thing was almost as big as the smaller dragon egg in most people's eyes. He sighed. Continue to ask, "Is the eight-eyed giant spider reproduced asexually?"

"Ok?"

Hagrid didn't seem to understand the meaning of Tom's words, but Nelson quickly helped him answer: "The eight-eyed giant spider needs a pair to reproduce. If Hagrid brings only one to the school, let me take a look.

...This should be a male, then there should be at least one female eight-eyed giant spider in the forbidden forest, otherwise they won't grow so many. "

"Yes, Aragok has found a girlfriend named Mosag. Do you need me to bring her out?" Hagrid scratched his head and said, "They have a very good relationship and they have many children. Some of the little spiders are already the children of their children."

"Tsk, it's so fast to be born, like a goblin," Tom shook his head secretly, "Good luck, this thing can still get a wife."

"It's not easy, Tom," Nelson said as he tapped the spider's hard legs with his wand, "there is no eight-eyed giant spider in the forbidden forest, but after Hagrid brought back this Aragok, it was very I was about to find another opposite sex, which has to make people suspicious, Tom, I think this pair of spiders was sent to Hogwarts deliberately."

"Hagrid, I'm sorry you have to part with your new friend, but don't worry, I will go to Hogsmeade to buy you a cuter pet next weekend." Tom is an activist, so he drew it out immediately. The wand, seeing his steadfast appearance, Hagrid, who knew he could not resist, hugged the spider tightly and blocked Tom's sight with his back. While turning his head, he looked at Nelson with begging eyes.

"Wait, Tom," Nelson sighed and took a step forward. "Since we have seen hundreds of spiders here, there must be other spiders scattered in the forbidden forest. Killing all spiders will not help. This is a successful species invasion."

Tom stopped, his expression condensed.

"Hagrid, did you take his girlfriend's name too?" Nelson stood on tiptoe, patted Hagrid on the shoulder, and asked, "Can you bring her out too? I want to find out if there is anything on it. Mark... But Professor Dumbledore may have to be told about this matter. This seems to be a conspiracy against Hogwarts. Regarding the life and death of Aragok and his girlfriend, I think you can only rely on you to show your determination. "

"I didn't take it," Hagrid shook his head. "Aragok's name was taken by the traveler, and Mossag's name was told to me by Aragok."

"Do you remember the characteristics of that traveler?"

"What? Can you still talk to spiders? Is there really a spider-like voice in this world?"

Tom and Nelson expressed completely different concerns about this sentence.

"He covered his face with a hood, he was much lower than me, and his accent was not like a local," Hagrid recalled, then looked at Tom and explained, "I don't speak spider language, but Aragok already knows how to speak. Some simple English."

"Thank you Hagrid, you seem to say nothing." Nelson suppressed the desire to kick Hagrid's **** with his boots, turning his head and curling his lips at Tom. "It should be this spider who can talk about it."

Chapter end