The man behind Hogwarts

Compared to other magic spells, this spell is very long.

The spell is uttered and the wand changes position accordingly.

William was also a little nervous. He could only roughly master this magic, but he was not 100% sure yet.

After a few breaths, the spell was finally almost finished.

It's just that Crohn said that no one cares about this magic. Not to mention that it is incredibly difficult to learn. Even if you learn it with all your efforts, the effect of this magic is very limited.

But now, William feels that this magic is perfect as a "gift".

"Today I will follow Dumbledore's example."

"He sent fairy fire to the giant, and I sent fairy fire to the Acromantula."

The lips squirmed and finally closed, with a powerful wave of the wand.

"...Gublai Immortal Fire!"

When the spell ended, he shouted "Gublai Immortal Fire", and a ball of flame immediately appeared in front of him.

The flame is a round ball, only the size of a washbasin, and the color of the flame changes between fiery red and bright yellow.

This magic turned out to be the Gubulai Fairy Fire that Crohn taught him.

William still remembered the reason why he learned this magic. It was originally to learn how to apparate. Considering the danger of apparation, Crohn suggested trying it with Gubler's Fairy Fire first.

After all, the difficulty of Gublai Immortal Fire is higher than Apparition.

Now, Gubulai's Immortal Fire was successfully cast!

"hiss--"

"William! What are you doing? Why are you casting the fire spell again? Do you want to start a fight?!" Aragog roared angrily.

"Don't worry, Aragog." William said calmly: "This is a gift!"

Control the flame ball to fall to the ground.

The temperature of fairy fire is only slightly higher than that of a bonfire, and it cannot ignite the soil. As long as there are no flammable objects around, it can only stay in place and burn quietly.

Burn forever.

"Aragog, come and see, what do you think of this gift?" William said: "Why are you so far away? We are friends and you don't trust me so much?"

"Hmph, that's right, good friend!!" Aragog gritted his teeth.

The big spider came closer and found that the flame was indeed very gentle, not very hot, and far inferior to the Fire Curse.

"William, you can put away your fire spell. It is about to burn the soil."

"No problem." He waved his wand and recited a counter-spell.

When the fire spell was extinguished, the inside of the lair immediately became dark, with only a circle of light surrounding the fairy fire.

"What does this gift mean?"

Aragog didn't believe he would be so kind as to give him a gift.

He kept saying "genocide" before, but now he is giving gifts, which somewhat lacks the foundation of trust.

William made it up: "This flame will never go out. It is the highest gift in the magical world that symbolizes friendship."

"Dumbledore once gave a torch made of flames to the giants, thus establishing friendship with the giants."

"I'll give you one today."

"Aragog, what just happened was just a misunderstanding. We are still good friends."

"With the witness of Gubulai's fairy fire, our friendship will be eternal. If you encounter difficulties in the future, remember that you still have a friend like me."

What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring.

The expression on his face was very sincere, with a warm smile and sincerity in his eyes.

Aragog wondered if it was these eyes he had just seen.

Gift?

I think it's more of a deterrent.

The old and mature Spider King is not afraid to speculate on William in the worst possible way. In his eyes, William is definitely a ruthless person.

But why can he say such hypocritical words.

"It turns out there is such a history...Thank you very much for your gift. William, I wish our friendship will last forever."

"May heaven and earth last forever!"

One person and one spider are affectionate, and all they need is a handshake and a hug.

If Fran were here, there would definitely be an odd sense of familiarity.

It was obvious that he had beaten me just now, but the next moment William would care about me very tenderly and say very reasonable words, making me feel that the reason why William wanted to beat me was because he was doing it for my own good.

Be good, it doesn't hurt, just be patient and it will pass. It's all for your own good.

Makes sense!

Fran agrees.

He is so decisive and ruthless in dealing with his enemies.

Once he identifies someone as someone who needs to be eradicated, he will be as ruthless as he is to execute a treasure hunter.

But not without a twist.

That is to be his friend.

He is so gentle and courteous towards his friends. Even if you have just met him, he will understand your various joys and sorrows and be willing to help you.

He holds flowers in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

Either choose friendship or prepare your last words.

……

A bright flame burned brightly in the spacious lair space.

Provides stable light to dark spaces.

……

Outside the spider lair, Hagrid was circling impatiently around a tree, while Fang stood by drooling.

He thought of the scene that had just happened, and felt very sad.

"Why would Aragog do this? He promised me not to eat people."

"No, I believe Aragog, he didn't lie to me. It's all his children who are too cruel."

"Why haven't you come out yet..."

Walk around twice and take a look.

Take a look and walk twice.

After turning around for an unknown number of times, I finally saw William walking out of the tree hole. At this time, he had lifted the barrier, but the protector was still guarding him.

"William, are you okay?" Hagrid expressed anxious concern.

"It's okay, you see, I'm not good." William said clearly: "Aragog and I have reached a reconciliation, and now we are 'real' friends."

Hagrid was in disbelief: "Really?"

"Of course, why should I lie to you? If you don't believe me, just ask Aragog, he will say the same thing."

Walking through the woods, Hagrid was still doubtful. Could this kind of friendship really exist?

But he didn't think about it for long. As long as William and Aragog were safe, he didn't care about anything else.

"Where are we going next?" William asked casually.

"On the right, the territory of the centaurs on the right." Hagrid said worriedly: "I hope the centaurs haven't encountered the red giant hornet yet."

Because the situation was urgent, the two started running away.

Hagrid's strides were long and William's leaps were strong. For a moment, they were walking side by side.

From left to right, they encountered countless magical animals on the road. The two of them ignored them and kept their heads on the road.

"We're here. From here on, it's easy to meet centaurs."

Before Hagrid could finish his words, an arrow suddenly hit him in front of him.

"Hagrid, stop!"

A deep voice came from the woods: "What are you doing here in the middle of the night? You brought a little wizard with you."

The two stopped.

William looked curiously at the dark forest ahead, and could only see a vague figure, which was particularly tall.

Hagrid's expression froze slightly, as he never expected that he would be discovered by others before he entered their territory.

"This is not good..."