Chapter 1382 The Dying Spider King (Happy National Day)

To be honest, Hagrid cried a little too much, but basically it was because of emotional matters.

For example, everyone's trust moved him, or mentioning his family and parents' past events, or...

Unexpectedly, Ivan, Harry, Hermione, and Ron didn't take his class, which would make him so sad.

Or, because of other things, they happened to be together!

Hermione put her arm cautiously around Hagrid's trembling shoulders and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Y-it's it..." Hagrid sobbed, tears streaming down his little black eyes, and he wiped his face with his apron, "Y-it's Aragog, I think he's dying, from above Its nest collapsed the first time, and after Ivan rescued it, its condition has been bad, and it was sick for a whole summer this summer. I was away at the time and couldn't take care of him. I didn't find it until not long ago. Dying. I don't know, what should I do if it... we've been together for so long..."

Hermione patted Hagrid on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.

Harry knew how she felt. He knew that Hagrid had given a teddy bear to a vicious Charmander, and he had seen Hagrid humming softly to giant scorpions with suckers and stingers and trying to keep up with them. His half-brother, the brutal giant, made sense, but of all the behemoths Hagrid had ever loved, this one was the hardest to understand: Aragog, a giant talking spider , living deep in the Forbidden Forest.

Among them, Aiwen is relatively familiar with Aragog, but he doesn't know what to say.

In essence, Aragog's weakness had something to do with him as well.

Three years ago, he was the one who destroyed the ruins below the lair and the eyeball monsters inside, and lost the source of dark power. Aragog was just an ordinary acromantula, and it was incredible that he could persist for such a long time!

Having said that, even without Ivan, Aragog would have died around this time. As the power of the seal left by Slytherin weakens, the power of the eyeball monster is getting stronger and stronger. It is meaningless to continue to divide the power to enslave Aragog and the acromantula. The acromantula is helping it more and more. smaller.

It should give up the acromantula, choose new servants to serve it, and help it with bigger slaves, such as wizards...

"Come on, Hagrid, can we, can we do something?" Hermione asked sadly.

"I'm afraid it can't be helped, Hermione!" Hagrid sobbed, trying to hold back the surging tears, "I asked Dumbledore to see it, but it was no use, poor Aragog, his lair It collapsed, the tribe is over, the descendants are almost dead, and now even itself..."

He wiped away his tears and blew his nose vigorously on the apron.

"Thank you for saying that, Hermione, it means so much to me!" he said, looking up at them all, "Dumbledore said it might not make it through the winter, and you could go and see it if you wanted to. Especially you, Ivan, you saved its life before, it has always been very grateful to you, every time I visit it, old Aragog will ask me about you."

The four people looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little dull again. Everyone knew what was going on.

The old spider didn't thank Ivan, but hated him to death. They didn't tell Hagrid what happened in the lair, but put it another way. There was a landslide there, and Aiwen happened to be there, so they rescued it...

Aragog must hate Aiwen to death. It doesn't have the evil power of the eyeball monster in its head. It doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with this concept of turning it and its descendants into terrible creatures. Will be delighted by this power.

And Aiwen, who destroyed all of this and killed a large number of Aragog's descendants, is his worst enemy!

If conditions allowed, Aragog would definitely bite him to death before leaving this world.

Ivan didn't want to look at this spider, but Hagrid was looking at it expectantly, this kind of rejection was hard to say.

Aragog didn't have the energy to hurt them now, so if he went to see something, he was helping Hagrid.

"If time permits, we will go!" Ivan said.

"Oh, thank you, Evan, I don't know how to thank you, you helped me so much!" Hagrid said.

After that, the atmosphere became so much more relaxed!

Since Hagrid thought they were going to visit Aragog, they forgave him at once for not choosing his class, and returned to normal.

"Whoa, I knew you'd find it hard to fit me into your schedules!" he gruffed, pouring them some more tea, "Even with Time-Turner it's going to be hard !"

"We can't use it," said Hermione. "There's no way to apply again. After the summer incident, the time-turners in the Ministry's stockpile were all smashed, the paper said."

For historical reasons, the British Ministry of Magic keeps all the time-turners in the world.

Theoretically, after the Ministry of Magic's Time-Turners are smashed, there should be no more Time-Turners in the wizarding world!

But this is certainly not absolute, the time converter in Ivan's hand is not yet in a complete state.

Other parts must be found to make it stronger.

And what happened fifteen years later, Voldemort's daughter wanted to go back in time and change history.

Various phenomena indicate that there are other time-turners scattered in other places waiting to be discovered.

"Because of this, you can't choose my course!" Hagrid suddenly realized, "Other courses are more useful than protecting magical creatures. If you like, you can come and visit me and those animals at any time. There is no need I signed up on purpose, I should have thought of it a long time ago. I'm sorry, I just...you know, I was just worried about Aragog, but I do have some doubts, since Professor Graplan has given you a class..."

They immediately denounced Professor Graplan, who had taught Hagrid a few times insincerely, and insisted that she was a particularly bad teacher, especially after knowing that they did not enroll in her advanced classes, Hagrid became even worse. happy!

He also asked them why Ron hadn't come, and about the Quidditch trials that had just ended.

As for Elaine's request to have the opportunity to visit Glop, Hagrid was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

As a result, when dusk fell and Hagrid stood outside waving them good-bye, he looked much more spirited.

He kept inviting them to come back next weekend, whether it was to see Glop or Aragog.