Chapter 297: Malfoy Who Will Be Food

It was very quiet in the Forbidden Forest, without a single sound.

Under the cover of the dense leaves, the dim, light green sunlight is hard to please, and there seems to be some danger hidden in the shadow of the bushes.

None of Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe spoke, and the only sound around them was the sparse sound of them walking on the leaves, and the tension and anxiety grew stronger and stronger.

The original anger gradually disappeared, and he retreated in his heart.

It is not the style of the Malfoy family to act recklessly without purpose. If it were not for the dissuasion of Goyle and Crabbe just now, he must be the first to leave here now.

For the sake of face, he decided to kill an acromantula before returning to the castle.

Counting the time, Flint and the others should also complete that boring and meaningless review.

To embolden himself, Malfoy said loudly, "Don't think this matter is over, they just have the upper hand temporarily. My father wrote to me a few days ago. Decided to file an appeal, and he has already got the support of several important figures. In my opinion, the Hippogriff is dead this time!"

Goyle and Crabbe forced a smile, still looking around suspiciously.

"This time, that damned mudblood Mason can't help him, I find it funny just thinking about that big furry guy crying, he's still our teacher!" Malfoy leaned against a big tree , with a malicious smile on his pale face, "It's such a shame. If Professor Snape allowed me, I would be the first to give up the protection of magical creatures. As you know, my father has always believed that Dumbledore's management methods There's a problem. After killing the hippogriff, the next thing is..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Goyle and Crabbe suddenly turned their heads to look at him. They seemed to have discovered something, their faces were horrified, and their eyes were all wide open.

"What the hell is going on with you two?" Malfoy asked suspiciously, "You don't think that the noble Malfoy family will be defeated by a few poor wretches and mudbloods like other idiots in the school?! Let me tell you , which is absolutely impossible.”

"Up, up, Draco!" Crabbe's voice was distorted.

Beside him, Goyle pointed tremblingly at the top of Malfoy's head, something seemed to be choking in his throat, he hesitated for a long time but couldn't speak.

Seeing the appearance of the two followers, an ominous premonition rose in Malfoy's heart.

He swallowed, clenched the wand in his hand, slowly raised his head, and followed the eyes of Goyle and Crabbe to the top of his head.

In the next second, a heart-piercing scream sounded in the Forbidden Forest.

There was no trace of blood on Malfoy's face, as if he was dead. He collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, looking at the terrifying picture in front of him in disbelief: sixteen black, extremely brutal and ugly eyes were staring at him.

It's an acromantula! ! !

At some point, it crawled over without making a sound. He was less than a foot away from Malfoy, and he could even see its fur.

What is even more frightening is the size of this giant eight-eyed spider.

It was bigger than any Malfoy had ever seen before, its sharp pincers gleaming with a heart-pounding coldness, and its eight fuzzy, hot spider legs dancing around.

Nausea, panic, panic, despair!

Malfoy no longer knew what words to use to describe his current feeling, he subconsciously raised the wand in his hand, and a faint green light flew out.

This was the magic that Snape taught him alone, and it was very effective against the acromant. This was why he dared to break into the Forbidden Forest without the company of the professor.

However, because he was too flustered, the spell flew over the body of the acromantula that was close at hand, but it didn't have any effect.

Click, click, click...

With a tingling sound, the acromantula rushed towards Malfoy along the tree trunk.

In a panic, Malfoy cast another spell, trying to prevent it from approaching him.

At the same time that this giant 8-eyed spider jumped down on him, more than ten giant 8-eyed spiders came out from the surrounding bushes.

Crabbe and Goyle spun around stupidly, looking wildly around.

"Damn it, it's a conspiracy, we're surrounded by acromantulas!" Malfoy waved his wand vigorously, and Gao Sheng screamed, "You two idiots, don't stand there stupidly, think quickly To find ways to."

Hearing Malfoy's order, Goyle was completely at a loss. Crabbe didn't use his wand, but picked up a branch from the ground, confronted the approaching acromantula, and stretched his arms like a fool Same.

Malfoy didn't have time to take care of these two idiots beside him, he wanted to run away, but the acromantula in front of him entangled him tightly.

Although it is huge in size, it moves very fast.

Malfoy's magic fell to one side, without any effect.

Despair gradually took over the heart, and now everyone is in the castle, no one will know that they are in the Forbidden Forest, and no one will come here to rescue them.

Click, click, click...

Malfoy was distracted for a moment, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in the right arm holding the wand. He was bitten by the acromantula, right where Buckbeak had attacked him last time.

But this time, it was no longer a deep and long cut, but a narrow and short gap-shaped wound.

In fact, not even much blood flowed from the wound, but it was even more deadly.

The giant claws of the acromantula were poisonous, and the blood from Malfoy's wound soon turned a strange green.

"Help, I'm dying!" he screamed, dropping his wand.

But no one could save him. Goyle and Crabbe were both caught by the acromantula. They struggled violently with their heads down, and were tightly held by the two hairy long legs of the two acromantulas. Clamped on the ground and dragged towards the center of the woods.

Not surprisingly, they will be food.

Ever since the little wizard at Hogwarts started an all-out battle with the acromantia, the acromantia suffered heavy losses. In addition to Ivan's fire last time, human beings have become their mortal enemies. Hagrid also told Ivan about this in a few days. Aragog no longer meets him now, and the descendants of the acromantula even started to attack him.

This situation has absolutely never happened before.

Aragog has completely fallen, becoming a wizard and an enemy of Hogwarts.

Under such a situation of almost all-out war, they would naturally not refuse the raw meat delivered to their door.

Goyle and Crabbe, who are fat, may be stored first. As for the bitten Malfoy, of course, they should hurry up and eat them.

You know, dead meat tastes bad!

But before that, take them to meet Aragog, and then it's time to enjoy delicious food. (To be continued.)