I, Hogwarts Second Week

The corridor is still dark even during the day.

Flames burned the walls.

The sound of firewood crackling spread far and wide in this claustrophobic space.

But soon, there was a sound that broke the silence.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

“Dong dong!!!”

Owen knocked on the wall faster and faster.

It was like the bells of the dead, mixed with the 'click-click' sounds of multi-legged creatures stepping on the floor, ceiling, and walls, constantly torturing the nerves of the little wizard who was running for his life.

"No! Don't eat me."

Similar screams came and went.

Together they form a picture, a picture called Spider Scourge.

"They're coming!"

Owen, who was holding Hannah, waved his wand again.

The tip of the staff shimmered with light, and a strange magic power enveloped the debris on the ground, causing them to twist and rearrange themselves.

Then, like the mother of insects hatching a swarm of insects.

Spiders of different shapes and sizes were like a torrent, rushing toward the crowd.

"Owen~"

Hannah next to her was a little scared.

She pulled on Owen's clothes and looked at him confused.

"An adventure game." A certain unscrupulous evil boy said with a smile.

His transformation technique will not harm the little wizard, but the dark boss has his own little ideas.

"Come on! My children."

Owen spread his hands and let the noisy footsteps echo in the chaotic corridor.

The weak firelight was also extinguished by the waves of spiders.

In the corridor, it suddenly became dark.

The little wizards couldn't see their surroundings clearly.

Their eyes didn't have time to adjust to the sudden darkness.

Just little flashes of light and noisy sounds getting closer and closer to their ears, constantly squeezing their last courage and strength.

"Oh help! Help!"

A heartbreaking cry came from the mouth of a young wizard.

They ran forward desperately.

I just want to escape this terrible nightmare!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Owen's voice sounded behind them.

He was seen holding a staff and following their footsteps step by step.

"Owen~"

Hannah timidly looked at the arrogant but gentle young man next to her. Her face was pale and full of fear, but more of it showed her trust in Owen.

"That's enough! Owen!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

A loud light suddenly exploded!

Hermione raised her wand high, and a blazing flame suddenly appeared.

She was as angry as a lion, and the flames roared, swallowing up the Acromantulas around her who were originally dressed as extras.

"Stop your pranks. If you still have the strength, you should deal with that real one in the classroom!" The little witch, Harry, Ron and other Gryffindors faced the spider swarm and went upstream. He walked up to Owen abruptly.

He looked at them, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably, "Today some idiot brought an Acromantula into the castle, and tomorrow there will be fugitives from Azkaban breaking into the castle. The day after tomorrow - maybe it will be Voldemort." "

"This is just a mock exam in advance."

"Just like you guys, that time in the basement on the third floor in the first grade did nothing but increase my burden." He put his hands in his pockets and wrote invincibility on his face.

"Besides, you don't understand, this is all business!"

"What business?" Hermione raised her head and stared at the boy in front of her not to be outdone.

Looking at him seriously, he frowned slightly only when he turned away from Hannah beside him.

"Would any criminal need an Auror?" he said.

"Similarly, if there is no crisis in the castle, how can I sell my classes?"

Owen spread his hands and looked at Harry, "You don't even come to buy my lessons. What does this mean?"

"It means you're bored!" Ron hid behind Harry and shouted at Owen.

"It shows that there is no crisis in the castle."

"Wrong sense!"

"This is not unreasonable." Owen smiled, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed not far away.

There, among the crowd of little wizards, a tall Acromantula, which was bigger than other spiders and was as big as a car, suddenly appeared.

"Help!"

"Owen, save me!!!" The screams echoed throughout the corridor.

"Look, this guy is still holding the fire stick by himself!" Owen rolled his eyes at the panicked Justin.

His expression was full of helplessness.

This is what a little wizard without a sense of crisis is like.

Look at the protagonist trio and then look at his Hufflepuff trio.

Obviously, they attended the same cram school as Harry last semester, but now their reactions to crises are so different.

"Stop barking!"

After saying that, Owen stepped hard to the ground, and in an instant, a white mist suddenly appeared.

The extremely cold ice blades were like smoke, quickly drifting away towards the Acromantula.

At this time, the other little wizards around him also noticed that the real Acromantula had long since disappeared in the Defense Against Dark Arts classroom.

In the chaos and messy ground, Hagrid fell to the ground weakly.

His face was dark.

It seems that the poisoning has been quite deep.

As for Lockhart.

No one cares about a loser.

"Speaking of which, if you are bitten by an Acromantula, will you turn into Spider-Man?" He walked towards Justin step by step, not forgetting to tease him.

"Are you sure you can become Spider-Man?" Justin, who was being hunted, still teased.

"Oh? Are you sure you want to change? With one bite, you might become two pieces."

Brat, you are quite elegant.

His character is quite good.

But - strength

Yes, but I just don’t know how to use it.

If it were a bad environment like the Forbidden Forest, dark and overgrown with trees, the Acromantula hiding in an unknown place would be a bit difficult to deal with.

Then in the castle, there is an honest duel.

With Justin's current level, it won't be that difficult to beat it.

"Huh~"

The cold air was like a hurricane, instantly freezing the clawed spider in place.

And what about Justin?

He crossed his arms with trembling hands, exhaled white air, and slowly walked towards the crowd.

"You're really worthless. You only know how to run away from a fight. Are you holding a fire stick? Where's your obstacle spell? Where's your half-baked petrification spell? Where's the fire spell that can create sparks?"

"If you can use one at will, I can still look up to you."

"I-I forgot."

"Forgot you're a wizard?"

Owen slowly walked towards the Acromantula, which was frozen but still alive.

One step, two steps.

A fierce flame burst out from the tip of his wand.

The flames are under the spell of polymorph.

Burns into the shape of a long sword.

And the ice under his feet had already melted.

Owen walks on water.

Such as - God walks in the abyss!

"Watch," he said.

Then he raised his wand, and the flaming sword suddenly shot out, like a laser, and cut off the beast's head with a single, unimpeded sword.

The flame burned the wound.

It didn't even shed blood.

I fished for 3,500 in the afternoon. After modification and modification, only 2100 are left. I really can’t write jokes just for the sake of thinking about them, it’s just too painful.

In anger, I deleted all the jokes.