Hogwarts White Knight

Gawain found that when he had something to be busy with, even if he wanted to think about it, it was a luxury.

In Holly's second period, they learned a "harmless" curse, Expelliarmus. At the same time, he also found that this form of submitting a summary of each activity was indeed very beneficial to his progress.

"What the hell, how did Seamus come up with the idea to keep his armor on and not activate it, and then suddenly reveal himself at the last second when he got close?"

Gawain found it very puzzling, because this technique seemed simple, but in fact it required a lot of practice to be able to support the wall of air and reflect the spell in an instant.

Rather than being slapped in the face by a curse.

After September, the days get shorter and the weather gets colder and colder.

When Professor Flitwick announced that they could start learning the "Levitation Charm" as a little surprise for Halloween, Gawain suddenly realized that he had been at Hogwarts for nearly two months.

Of course, it's not easy to levitate something, even if it's just a feather.

As usual.

In the entire Charms class, only Hermione and Gawain succeeded in doing this.

"See you Holly."

"Bye Holly."

After class, Harry and the others greeted Gawain and separated. Tonight's event was a duel simulation, hosted by Professor Flitwick himself.

Contrary to what many people imagine, Professor Flitwick was a famous dueling champion when he was young.

So everyone is looking forward to it.

"Gawain, I want to go to the library to check something before the event. Do you want to come with me?"

Hermione grabbed her terrifyingly heavy backpack, gave it a slowing spell, and swung it onto her back.

"Well... I guess I'll have to visit Hagrid first."

Gawain put his wand back at his waist and stood up.

After Gawain failed to rub the fireball that day, he wrote to Hagrid, hoping to talk about the spiders in the Forbidden Forest, but he kept secretive.

Originally, Gawain was so busy that he wanted to borrow the claws of the abyss, but seeing that the "big plan" would be implemented next week, he didn't want to wait any longer.

Going out along the hall, Gawain stepped on the path out of the castle with ease and touched Mrs. Lorris who was passing by the hall.

She has been getting fatter and fatter recently, and she always looks particularly affectionate when she sees Gawain, after all, it is basically a mobile lunch box.

So much so that Filch would stare at Gawain with envy every time, wishing that he would evaporate on the spot.

Not long after, Gawain arrived in front of Hagrid's hut.

"Hagrid!"

Gawain patted the door several times and waited by the door.

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

"Gawain? Why are you here?"

Hagrid was unshaven and his hair was a mess. He scratched his head, and Gawain was sure he saw Mars.

"You know. What the centaurs said about the spiders must be solved."

Gawain hesitated, but still expressed his intention.

"Gawain, Aragog is a good boy. He won't... Give me some more time and I will convince him."

Hagrid rubbed his hands and said awkwardly.

But Gawain was keenly aware of one word.

Again.

"In other words, Hagrid, you have already been there?"

Gawain's brows furrowed.

The centaur's request was to eliminate the spiders, and this was his original plan, but Gawain was willing to compromise appropriately for Hagrid and changed it to "eliminate the threat of spiders."

As for the centaurs, whether it's threats or fights, there is always a way to get them to agree.

"Hagrid, maybe you should take me to talk to that 'Aragog'? Maybe I can make him an offer he can't refuse?"

Gawain looked at Hagrid with a firm attitude.

"The centaurs' stuff is important to me, as is Professor Dumbledore's opinion."

Everyone at Hogwarts respects Professor Dumbledore, especially Hagrid.

"Ah, okay."

Hagrid blinked his eyes like black buttons, and after a while he sighed heavily and stood up.

"Follow me and they won't hurt you."

He picked up an oil lamp and walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

Following Hagrid, Gawain heads to the east side of the forest where he and the spiders "reached an agreement" last time, but apparently the spiders still remember him.

Gawain could sense that more and more spiders were surrounding this place, but he was afraid of his performance last time and Hagrid, and did not dare to expose them.

"I hope that Aragog is a sensible person, otherwise..." - Gawain took out the wand and held it tightly in his hand.

However, he soon discovered that there was a fundamental error in his idea.

Aragog is not human.

It's an acromantula the size of a pickup truck, and it can even talk!

Following Hagrid, they entered a deep cave with spider webs all the way. At the end of the cave, Gawain meets Aragog.

"Hagrid, you didn't tell me you were coming today, and you brought an outsider with you!"

Its huge claws opened and closed up and down, and a pale green liquid dripped down, splashing white smoke on the ground.

"Aragog, Gawain wants to talk to you."

Hagrid waved to it vigorously, like a parent at a career sharing meeting.

"Gawain? Are you Gawain? The one sent by those stupid mules to meddle in other people's business? The wizard who killed many of my descendants?!"

Aragog leaned forward suddenly and stared at Gawain with his eight eyes.

"If I remember correctly, you were the first to attack the centaurs, and you were the first to attack me."

Gawain, wand in hand, confronts Aragog.

"I am willing to negotiate with the centaurs so that they will no longer come near your lair, but you must stay here and never attack the centaurs again."

"Why! After I come, the forest belongs to us, and my descendants also need food!"

Aragog's big teeth clicked, and he took a step forward.

"Stop! Aragog! Relax! You promised me not to harm humans!"

Hagrid raised his hands and stood in the middle.

"Hagrid, it was he who hurt my descendants first! Don't stop me, otherwise, I won't guarantee that you can leave here safely."

Aragog shouted loudly, and following his call, a dozen calf-sized spiders appeared from the shadows and surrounded Hagrid.

Hagrid clenched his fists and did not dare to act rashly.

"Now, it's time for us to talk."

"I promised Hagrid not to attack humans, but you are another one. I can't wait to rip your throat out, the sweetness of the blood!"

It shakily paced forward, waving its two huge claws.

"There are no trees here that can make you fly, and the flames can't help you. Why don't you run?"

But what Gawain responded to was a small yellow cloth bag, which came from Professor Snape's collection.

"waddiwasi! (waddiwasi)"

Qiu Zhang discovered a prank spell from Ravenclaw's small library, took the small yellow cloth bag, and flew towards Aragog.

In the library, Gawain looks up the Acromantula.

These fluffy little cuties may seem powerful, but not only are they afraid of their natural enemy, the basilisk, but they also have an instinctive fear of the realgar.

Coincidentally.

Little bags like this.

Gawain also prepared a lot.