Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 210 You are really full of treasures!
When Harley's figure appeared again, she had landed firmly on the acromantula in the front.

"You are so big, you are probably a female spider." Harry asked casually, and patted the head of the acromantula under him.

Even though the acromantula had a premonition of the approaching death, its huge body began to twist and struggle frantically, but Harry still sat firmly on it.

The dagger brought out of the Potter family vault jumped at Harry's fingertips, like a fluttering butterfly, with bursts of cold light.

In the end, the dagger was neatly inserted into the head of the acromantula, ending its life.

"The hardness of the skull is about the same as that recorded in the book. Hey, the inside of the head smells really bad!"

Although there was a large circle of acromantulas around, Harry didn't seem to care at all, and even started academic research.

Her voice was not low, even the acromantulas around her could hear it.

After all, according to the records in Nicole's idle book titled "Fantastic Beasts in the Pot", the acromantula was a magical creation deliberately made by ancient wizards to protect their homes and treasures.

Therefore, this group of beasts can understand human speech, and can even speak human speech.

Harry thought in his mind, as long as he let them fall into anger, they would not retreat suddenly.

Sure enough, the acromantulas were irritated by Harry's provocative attitude and provocative words.

A few giant eight-eyed spiders seemed to have gone crazy, and rushed towards the corpse of the female spider.

There were also a few slightly smarter acromantulas that quickly climbed to a nearby tree, condescendingly spitting silk at Harley, trying to trap this petite human girl.

But Harry's figure disappeared again.

She fully demonstrated the flexibility brought to her by the assassin sequence, constantly appearing on the backs of other acromantulas or on the surrounding trees.

Harry holds a dagger in his left hand, a wand in his right, and a witch's spider silk around his waist.

As she moved, she threw out black flames, frost, and various spells she had learned at Hogwarts.

The extremely dangerous acromantula seemed to be Harley's prop, and he used his life to test the effect of Harley's fighting method of combining the witch's ability with magic.

"Spider silk tenacity, potion standard material tenacity level seven..."

"The stickiness of spider silk, the stickiness of potion standard glue is close to level eight..."

"The strength of the claws, well, there is no standard, but it is far worse than mine..."

Harry moved at a high speed, constantly pulling the group of giant acromants, studying their live data while checking the battle.

I don't know if it's because these acromant spiders like to go out in groups too much.They call for friends and companions, bringing a large number of their own kind continuously.

Of course, Harry didn't mind this, and was even very happy.

There are more and more corpses of giant arachnids on the ground.

Finally, some acromantulas felt something was wrong.

They are vicious and violent, but that doesn't make them stupid.

Seeing that more than 20 of the same race have died around them, and they don't realize the danger of the human girl in front of them, they can be renamed eight-eyed stupid pigs.

In the spirit of the dead spider friend, the undead spider, the smartest acromantulas quickly left the battlefield in the name of reporting to the leader of the group.

And when the other less intelligent acromantulas also reacted and wanted to escape, it was already too late.

"All the knowledge that needs to be collected has been collected, and the combat quality has also been tested."

"Next, it's time to collect materials. Venom, silk glands, eyes...you are really full of treasures!"

Harry said softly, with green light in his eyes, silently praising his honorable name in his heart.

She suddenly raised her head and let out a silent scream!

A faint blue illusory aura gushed out from Harry's body and spread rapidly.

Wherever the halo went, even the air was almost frozen!
At this time, through constant movement and pulling, Harley had come to an open space far away from the original battlefield.

Harry stood in the very middle of the clearing, and the surrounding ground and branches were covered with not-so-intelligent acromanders.

They didn't even have time to put their escape actions into practice, the cold and transparent ice quickly moved upwards along their eight slender spider legs.

In the end, these giant eight-eyed spiders turned into ice sculptures!

At some point in the sky, beautiful and dreamy snowflakes have already floated.

Snowflakes gently cover the ice sculptures, adding a strange beauty to the surroundings.

And Harley was also frozen in ice.

However, a black flame rose from her body surface, breaking through the ice very easily.

"It's a pity that if the aura of disease is activated, all these precious materials may be destroyed."

Harley complained while patting the remaining solid ice on his body,

"In order to keep the materials fresh and prevent you from escaping, I borrowed strength."

"You are proud enough."

When Harry finished slapping the broken ice on his body and began to look around, he couldn't help but beam with joy: "What a bumper harvest!"

Before setting off this time, Harley didn't consider that she would harvest too many materials.

Still, she tried to pack her belongings, and finally found an empty bag.

For the more than twenty frozen ice sculptures, Harley lifted them up by her hair and threw them directly into the non-marking stretch bag.

Acromantulas don't have much resistance to cold, and they have borrowed the power of mythical creatures. These frozen [-]-eyed spiders will die instantly [-]% of the time.

According to past experience, their own ice can ensure that their bodies are always at the moment of death.

Then Harley can save some time and deal with the other corpses first.

Harry followed the way he came, picking up the scattered corpses.

Halle's pocket was so small that there wasn't much room left after the 20-odd ice sculptures.

So for other corpses, Harley can only collect their venom, remove their eyes, and take away their silk glands.

As for other less precious materials, Harry could only reluctantly give up.

Even if the targets to be taken away are reduced, there are also hair and spider silk to help him deal with the spoils.

Harry was still busy for almost three hours before finishing all the work.

"Ah—!" After searching the corpse of the acromantula that Harley killed first, the witch stretched.

"Thank you for your selfless dedication, I will definitely remember to patronize you again."

Harry didn't fly back directly, but chose to walk.

It's already so late, even if I go back now, I won't be able to get up tomorrow morning.

In addition, there will be no class tomorrow, so Harley might as well give herself another vacation to see if she can find any good things along the way, or have any adventures.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)
(End of this chapter)