I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 161 Spider Teaches You How to Be a Good Person
To be honest, ever since they met Hermione, she has been constantly refreshing Harry and Ron's understanding.

But Ron swore that he had never imagined, or never dared to think, that Hermione would have such a nimble hand. He didn't know who she had trained with, but it was most likely Bordeaux from the Frigid Valley.

In a few seconds, she jumped onto Aragog's back, and with a wave of her little hand, a blue magic lightsaber appeared in her hand, and sixteen blue long swords appeared on her shoulders and neck.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Aragog's eyes, which were covered with white cataracts. Even though Aragog was blind, he could clearly feel the flickering blue light from the tip of the sword.

Blind, but not completely blind. Cataracts do not mean complete blindness.

The eight-eyed giant spiders that were originally ready to move suddenly stopped in their tracks, and even the one that was about to touch Harry's back stopped.

The clicking sounds became more frequent, rapid and chaotic.

"Let go...Aragog!" The spider that first screamed with a click, and the anxiety that came from the bottom of its heart could not be faked at all.

After all, Aragog is the ancestor of the entire tribe. How could he be held hostage by a female human cub in front of the entire tribe?

"Get out of the way! Your ancestors' lives are in my hands!" Hermione shouted harshly.

The eight-eyed giant spiders looked at each other, not knowing what to do. This was the first time they had encountered such a situation.

"Order them! Clear a path!" Hermione roared at Aragog again.

Aragog seemed frightened. After a long while, he said reluctantly: "I am old enough and have lived enough..."

"Behave yourself!" Hermione pointed her wand forward and stabbed Aragog's blind eye.

A strange thing happened. The white film on his eyes melted quickly when the blue lightsaber touched it, just like ice and snow encountering a branding iron.

Aragog finally regained his sight.

He looked at the densely packed spiders that filled the valley in the distance and felt a sense of accomplishment.

He was originally a little tired of life, but suddenly he didn't want to die anymore.

"Okay... clear the way, Tacquila," Aragog ordered loudly.

The big spider at the beginning, that is, Taquila, turned around reluctantly, shaking its eight long legs, and talked for a long time with a clacking sound.

The eight-eyed giant spider wall collapsed with a loud bang, and soon a path was formed.

"Harry! Rescue Assistant Teacher Tifa!" Hermione shouted.

Harry quickly took out his wand and used Shatter to Pieces on the spider web.

The spider web exploded, revealing a pale Tifa, but the thing was close to her body after all, and Tifa was hit in the stomach by the aftermath, spurting out a mouthful of blood, making the spider group even more restless.

The taste of fresh blood, both the spider and you want to know.

There was already an eight-eyed giant spider that couldn't resist the urge to attack, but Ron was smart enough to send a thunderbolt explosion in front of the big spider, which neither caused any excessive damage to it nor scared it.

Taquila made a series of rapid clicking sounds, and the eight-eyed giant spiders reluctantly calmed down and slowly retreated.

"Where am I?" Tifa looked around in confusion. The giant spiders around her made her feel a little creepy - after all, she was a girl, and her acceptance of such hideous creatures as spiders was still a little poor.

In fact, it’s not just girls who can’t accept it, boys too can’t accept it.

"There's no time to explain, Assistant Teacher Tifa." Harry nudged Tifa with his elbow: "Let's wait for Hermione to come up with a solution..."

Good boy, wait till Hermione figures it out.

It has created dependence.

"Assistant Coach Tifa? Are you calling me? Eh..." Tifa looked confused.

She also knew that now was not the time to talk about this, so she could only look at the little girl riding the big spider in the distance and wait for her to make a decision.

This must be Hermione, she looks really handsome, she thought to herself.

"Tell them to send some spiders to get us out!" Hermione ordered Aragog with an extremely unfriendly attitude.

The situation was stronger than the person, and Aragog had no choice but to do as he was told.

As Hermione spoke, a lightsaber on her shoulder shot out and slashed across a tree as thick as a bowl in the distance.

The big tree fell to the ground with a loud bang in front of the shocked eyes of the spiders.

Hermione was trying to establish her authority. She snorted and shouted, "Don't play tricks on the road, or my magic will tear you to pieces!"

Seeing three spiders "voluntarily" come out, Hermione said to the two useless men: "Okay, you two choose one to go up..."

Harry didn't care and jumped onto the spider quickly and efficiently. But Ron was different. He stared at the spider in front of him with a pale face, standing under the tree in a daze.

"Ronald! Hurry up!" Hermione was anxious. Is this the time to be picky?

At the critical moment, Tifa picked up Ron and sat on the spider's back without saying a word.

Fang jumped onto Harry's spider. Hermione saw that everyone was ready and patted Aragog: "Okay, can we set off?"

Aragog was silent for a moment, then he put together a set of words to deceive you: "Kid, at my age, my legs and feet are not very flexible. How about I call you a younger one..."

"Stop playing tricks! What if you change your mind after I let you go? Be honest! I'll kill you if you don't leave!" Hermione's tone was firm, and it seemed that she was sure of defeating Aragog.

Aragog had no choice but to move his eight long legs and walk away when he saw that she was not taking the bait.

"Wait!" Hermione said, "Stop for a moment and let them go ahead."

She was referring to the spider that Harry and Ron were riding.

Aragog made a clicking sound and the order of the team changed, with Hermione and Aragog at the end.

"Kid, you'd better sit still. Old Aragog doesn't want to be stabbed to death by you accidentally..." Aragog admitted fearfully.

That lightsaber was so scary to the Spider, it looked like it was not something that could be easily messed with.

Hermione said nothing, but cast a few reinforcement spells on herself to prevent herself from falling off Aragog's back.

I have to say, it feels really good to sit on the back, but it pricks my thighs a little, it's super itchy...

Maybe it was the trace amount of toxin in the hair of the giant eight-eyed spider. In any case, Hermione felt extremely uncomfortable. She could only push her skirt down as much as possible to prevent the spider hair from hurting more skin.

She turned around inadvertently and saw the swarm of eight-eyed giant spiders following behind them. The feeling of seeing them stretching across the mountains and fields as far as the eye could see made her scalp tingle.

"What are you doing? Send them back," Hermione ordered somewhat uneasily.

But Aragog did not accept Hermione's order this time. Instead, he said leisurely, "Child, you can't force me on this. My children care about my safety. They are also trying to prevent you from coming back and killing me after you leave."

"We wouldn't do that!" Hermione argued.

"Look, you don't trust me, so why should we trust you?" Aragog's words were sharp, leaving Hermione speechless.

But Hermione is different from Catherine. Catherine will not reason with anyone except Louis, while Hermione is more bookish and accepts reason.

Since what Aragog said made sense, she was too embarrassed to refute it.

Of course, if it were Catherine, whether this group of Acromanthus spiders would be enough for her to burn with fierce fire would be another matter... The way back was faster. The Acromanthus spiders had good running speed and reached the edge of the Forbidden Forest in just over half an hour. The Acromanthus spiders from the Aragog tribe also followed the team closely, and it seemed that they had no intention of giving up.

Hagrid's hut was already in sight, but the Acromantulas stopped and refused to move forward. No matter how Hermione threatened them, they just stood there and stared at them motionlessly.

Aragog felt Hermione's displeasure on his back. In fact, he also saw that spiders had a very strange perspective, which might be due to the special structure of their eyes. At least they were different from humans. They had eight eyes, and they could rotate very flexibly. Their perspective was much wider than that of humans.

It said, "Okay, let's stop here."

Soon he felt something was wrong, so he added, "Hagrid and I once had an agreement that my offspring would not appear too close to Hogwarts."

"But what if you break the agreement and hunt us down?" Hermione was really worried about this group of spiders. After all, she only had one life, and she didn't dare to gamble with her own life and the lives of her other two good brothers.

If you win the bet, everyone is happy, but if you lose... hehe, whether you can receive the admission letter from Hogwarts twelve years later is another matter.

The situation seemed to be at a stalemate, and the spiders at the back became restless again, probably expressing their dissatisfaction with Hermione and the others for refusing to leave.

Or maybe they were grinding their teeth and sucking blood in preparation for some fresh meat; they had been craving for it for a long time.

Just when the stalemate happened, Yaya, who had been pretending to be dead at Harry's feet, suddenly stood up and started barking wildly outside. Harry hurriedly comforted it and complained about why Yaya suddenly had a seizure.

The answer soon appeared. A huge figure staggered and staggered towards them in the distance, and Yaya's cries became more and more rapid, as if he had found his backbone.

It is not without reason that a dog takes advantage of the power of its master.

"Harry?" A rough voice sounded. The three little ones looked at each other and all showed happy smiles.

Harry was the first to jump off the spider and run over, shouting, "Hagrid! Hagrid!"

The way it runs is like a young swallow flying into the forest.

"Oh, Harry." Hagrid picked up Harry and held him in his arms, looking over there again, "Aragog?" he asked.

"It's me, Hagrid." Aragog greeted politely. "Well, now that you're here, I think the brave child in me can go now..."

Hermione looked around and found that the dense swarms of spiders showed no signs of retreating.

She knew that Hagrid was a good man and didn't want to hurt the relationship between Hagrid and Aragog, so she just thought about it for a moment, then retracted the Kaliak sword from her wand and poked Aragog's neck with her wand.

"Aragog, send your children back!"

Aragog hesitated for a moment, propped up his eight limbs, looked at Hagrid for a long time, and finally turned around with a loud clacking sound.

The group of eight-eyed giant spiders began to communicate fiercely again. After a while, several huge spiders rushed out from the group and crawled towards them at a rapid speed.

"Kill them! Little girl!" Aragog growled in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Hermione didn't hesitate at all. The blue sword on her shoulder flew out halfway and nailed all six thorns to the ground. The swift sword was sharper than anyone imagined. It could even cut through the tin cans of the Lost Knights, let alone these spider shells? You have to know that the eight-eyed giant spiders are just flesh and blood. Their shells are only a little stronger than crocodile skin, but not much stronger.

The worst one among them was the one with a shining sword flying into its mouth and then flying out of its round belly, bringing up a piece of yellow-green internal organs and pouring them onto the green grass. At the same time, the fishy smell spread with the breeze, making Ron vomit all over the head of the spider under him.

"You fucking bastard..." The creature under him was the same Taquila from before. There was a piece of white stuff hanging on its big black claws. It looked like the bread that Ron had eaten for lunch.

Of course, it could also be from last night. After all, he had just vomited, so it was most likely not something he had eaten today.

As an intelligent creature, the eight-eyed giant spider naturally likes cleanliness. How could Taquila be happy when he was covered in vomit?

"Oh, sorry," Ron said sheepishly.

Aragog on the side stopped Tacquila's subsequent friendly greetings. He raised his head, looking very imposing, and once again made a high-pitched clicking sound at the group of spiders.

This time it worked, and the swarm of eight-eyed giant spiders returned to the depths of the Forbidden Forest like the receding tide.

"Compared to you, I trust Hagrid more." Aragog said meaningfully.

Then, he looked at Hermione who didn't quite understand, and made a clicking sound like laughter: "I want to thank you, child, you not only cured the white film in my eyes, but also helped me get rid of the restless thorn..."

"You have gained Aragog's friendship." As he spoke, one of Aragog's large black claws bent upward, and Hermione suddenly had an idea and used her wand to touch the claw.

"Yes, don't use your hands, just use your wand instead." Aragog said, and then looked at Hermione: "This time, you should come down, right?"

Hermione quickly jumped off Aragog's body. Her first reaction was to use magic to conjure up countless little blue hands to help her scratch her thighs frantically.

She endured it for more than half an hour, so she could be said to be half an iron lady.

Ron also couldn't wait to turn over, and Tifa still looked like she didn't understand the current situation.

"I still have to say that I really have no interest in human flesh." Aragog said slowly.

Hermione grabbed Xiao Bao's thigh frantically and asked contemptuously, "Then you just said you would leave you a human leg..."

"Little girl, sometimes, knowing certain things does not need to be said." Aragog imparted his experience meaningfully: "As you humans say, speech is silver, silence is golden. Talking too much will easily make people hate you..."

Hermione was about to retort, but suddenly she thought about the reality in her life and lost the desire to argue.

She found that what the old spider said was absolutely right.

Then her little face fell all of a sudden.

"What's wrong, Hermione?" Ron poked Hermione. "You're out of danger now, why are you still like this?"

"I'm fucking depressed..." Hermione covered her face and said, "I was actually taught how to be a human by a spider..." (Hermione used the word bloody instead of fxxking here, which is not too dirty.)
"I think you might as well be more open-minded. Many people haven't had this experience yet." Aragog's tone was a little sarcastic. After all, Hermione had been pointing her wand at him for such a long time, and the old spider's heart wasn't that good. What if he got scared to death?
"Okay, Hermione." Hagrid consoled her, "The most important thing you should do now is to go back and take a shower, drink some hot drinks and rest..." He looked at Aragog again, "Thank you, my friend, thank you for sending them back. If there is nothing else, I will take them back first. I will bring some food to visit you in two days."

"Okay, Hagrid, goodbye." Aragog waved his big claws twice, as if making some gesture.

Seeing this, Hagrid happily stretched out his hand and did the same action, and he seemed to enjoy it.

Finally, Aragog turned his clumsy body and crawled deeper into the forest with his two offspring.

Harry finally asked the question after the spider left.

"What did you do just now..."

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore asked me to buy some live chickens. You know, the monster in the Chamber of Secrets is afraid of the crowing of chickens." Hagrid said, putting Harry on the ground: "You three...well, Assistant Professor Tifa should also go back. I think Professor Dumbledore and Louis must be very anxious waiting for you."

"How do you know that Headmaster Dumbledore and Louis are waiting for us?" Hermione asked suspiciously, without even scratching her legs.

"Of course it was planned by the two of them..." Hagrid said this and suddenly covered his mouth and stopped talking. His big eyes were wide open, full of regret.

How come my mouth became bald so quickly?

Louis and Dumbledore in the headmaster's office sneezed twice at the same time.

"This Louis! Damn it, he plotted against us!" Ron said indignantly, "I knew that Professor Ye wouldn't appear there for no reason. He must have planned it in advance and wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of us. Humph... and these spiders, he definitely doesn't want to find this group of spiders, so he asked us to go..."

"Shut up Ronald." Hermione rolled her eyes: "Do you think everyone is as afraid of spiders as you are?"

As she spoke, she began to frown again. Her legs began to itch again. But she had scratched too hard just now and her skin was almost broken. The little girl could only rub it gently with her fingertips to relieve the itch. Her expression looked like she was about to cry.

Hagrid also noticed Hermione's embarrassment, and he suggested considerately: "I think we should go back quickly. There is a potion prepared by Madam Pomfrey in my cabin that can help you all relieve the pain."

(End of this chapter)