HP's Foreign Land

"Aragok!"

The behemoth waved its sharp pincers vigorously, and the sound of the click stopped abruptly. Seeing that the situation was about to explode, Heimdall was ready to fight, but he did not expect that the behemoth did not follow his logic at all.

"Why did you break into our territory?" the behemoth asked.

Heimdall had a feeling that it was not directed at himself, but a question to Toffee.

Sure enough, Toffee took a few steps back until he was beside Heimdall. Without thinking, Toffee put on a low posture of submitting to this person, which greatly touched the group of spiders waiting in line.

The spiders who were staring at the toffee immediately turned their eyes, and Heimdall suddenly felt that he was surrounded by an invisible pressure, and he couldn't help feeling in his heart that Comrade Toffee's psychological quality is indeed a habit of fighting since childhood. A Chimeramon that is larger than the bloodshed ratio.

At the same time, he felt a little curious about Toffee's previous experience. How many places did Hagrid take Toffee?Could it be that the entire Forbidden Forest has been covered?These spiders obviously knew it, and Toffee was particularly handy in dealing with these spiders, with every bite, he pounced on it without hesitation at that moment just now, it seemed that he had not touched it once or twice.

These spiders did not directly use force, but chose the way of talking first, which showed that they had already seen the toughness of Toffee, and they were psychologically disadvantaged.

After coming to Hogwarts, everyone is staging their own new story, and perhaps Toffee also had a new adventure.

"We are here to look for Hagrid." Heimdall felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and uninvited guests were generally not welcome.Heimdall pulled Fangya out from behind Victor again. As soon as Fangya was exposed to the bright white light, he began to tremble. Heimdall couldn't laugh or cry. It would make others feel guilty.

The behemoth felt the trembling teeth, and turned to the side in confusion, "What is that?"

A spider half his size—but still taller than Heimdall—answered, "Hagrid's dog."

"That black dog that runs away every time it sees us?"

"Correct."

"We don't eat dogs." The behemoth sighed abruptly.

"Unpalatable," said the spider.

To be able to come to this conclusion, maybe I have tried...

Heimdall felt that Yaya in his hand was shaking more violently, his heart of pity arose spontaneously, he let go of his hand, Yaya ran behind them without looking back, and disappeared into the black background in an instant, Toffee turned back in surprise Looking back, I saw nothing but darkness, and even the rustling footsteps of running were swallowed up by the forest that covered the sky and the sun.

Toffee tilted his head and his eyes were full of confusion. For the fierce and never-turning Chimeras, they couldn't understand running away.

Heimdall stroked its brain, and Toffee quickly got rid of the confusion, and his eyes were as sharp as spear points again.

"The dog has run away again," the spider who had spoken earlier told the giant.

The behemoth does not take it seriously, perhaps it has been expected.

"You said you came to see Hagrid just now?" The deep voice of the behemoth came again.

At this moment, Heimdall finally had time to think about something else: Merlin Maria, is this spider the size of a miniature truck talking to me?Is it human language?

"Footh brought us here." Heimdall's answer was full of skill, and at the same time explained the previous sentence "why broke into our territory".

"Hagrid hasn't come today," replied the behemoth.

Heimdall keenly sensed that the spiders were commotioning again, so he clenched his wand tightly.

He didn't apologize for Toffee's words and deeds, and the time he had been in contact with animals was not too short. Heimdall gradually concluded that some magical animals were different from humans.For example, being defeated or even dying in an armed conflict is a matter of course. Animals follow the law of natural selection of the weak and the strong, and if they lose their lives, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

Therefore, the spiders in front of them expressed their indignation towards Toffee's behavior, but they would not show the slightest bit of sadness like humans. They would think that their majesty was provoked, their territory was encroached upon, and their interests were threatened. But I won't feel heartbroken when my relatives who are connected with my blood are killed for no reason... Besides, it's not for no reason.

"Boy, you won't be able to get out of here today." The behemoth seemed to understand that Heimdall was about to quit.

"I understand." How could he not understand such an obvious siege posture?But before that—

"If you want to fight or kill, wait a moment. I have a question to ask you. Do you or your people know where the horse tribe is located in the Forbidden Forest?"

The behemoth was silent for a while, not knowing whether it was to express appreciation for Heimdall's "reasonableness", or simply to be surprised or consider his question.

"The boy is quite courageous. He actually directly asked the location of the horsemen tribe of the residents of the Forbidden Forest." The behemoth suddenly said this.

It didn’t directly say that it didn’t know. Heimdall felt that it was a joke, so he tried to use the mermaid as a front. Animals are more likely to have a sense of intimacy with animals than animals with humans, at least Heimdall thinks so.

"On behalf of the mermaid in the lake, I went to the centaur to discuss business, but the mermaid doesn't know where the centaur tribe is."

"Nonsense, those fish stay in the water all day long, thinking that they are the best in the world, and thinking about how to dominate in that square-inch pond. With no information, how can they know the situation on the vast land." The words of the behemoth are full of contempt.

It seems... The animals in Hogwarts don't get along as harmoniously as they appear, and they seem to be disapproving of each other.

I don't know how the mermaid evaluates these spiders, I'll find a chance to ask after I get back, Heimdall thought to himself.

"I don't know where the centaur tribe is—"

"I don't believe it." Heimdall interrupted it abruptly.

The behemoth was silent.

Heimdall continued, "Spiders can be seen near Hogwarts Castle. After we entered the Forbidden Forest, the number of spiders became more and more. It can be said that eight-eyed spiders have spread all over Hogwarts. Region, do you dare to say that your children and grandchildren have not figured out this forest?"

Victor, who has been silent all the time and is devoted to guarding behind him, can't help but glance at Heimdall, and flatters him calmly. Regardless of whether the spider eats this set, since Heimdall and this Since the spider leader talked, the vigorous sense of declaring war around has gradually disappeared, and Victor has seen other aspects of life that Heimdall rarely appears in life.

This is Rigg's stage, I just need to stand aside quietly.Victor said to himself.

"The horse people are the masters of the Forbidden Forest. If they want to deal with us, they just need to raise their arms in the Forbidden Forest. Other animals dare not respond. Then the life of our eight-eyed spiders will become very difficult." After achieving results, the behemoth's tone suddenly became a little depressed.

Heimdall didn't quite understand why it suddenly became sad and sad, and he was so emotional that the bull's head was wrong with the horse's mouth. He didn't let the eight-eyed spider help him attack the centaur tribe, so why did he go astray all at once?

There was a mysterious sneering sound in his ear, and a mass of black matter sprayed towards his face from the corner of his eyes. If it wasn't for the strong enough fluorescent light, Heimdall might not be able to spot the sudden mass of mucus.

Heimdall tilted his head, and the mucus brushed against his forehead. Even though his reaction was quick, the unknown mucus still touched his skin, and his forehead burned violently as if being scalded, and landed on his shoulders A few drops of mucus from the clothes burned a few big holes in the clothes, and the holes of different sizes covered the shoulders in an instant, which was really shocking.

Heimdall's wand moved quickly, but it was a pity that the opponent's secret was really high-end. A black object flashed past in front of his eyes. The magic couldn't catch up with the fast-moving object, and the black shadow disappeared above the black head again. .

Immediately afterwards, the slime struck again, this time jetting out from the front right, Heimdall rolled on the ground, avoiding the attack of the slime, the slime fell to the ground, making a scorching sound of scorched earth, accompanied by black smoke.

When Heimdall was singled out against an unknown guerrilla enemy, the other spiders did not move. The colossal creature was leaning against the huge spider web next to the big tree. Its white eyes could not reflect any light and shadow, but it seemed to be seeing everything that was happening with its own eyes. , There is a kind of leisure under control.

The huge monster, Aragog, the ancestor of the eight-eyed spiders in the Forbidden Forest, was waiting quietly.

The clatter of pliers came like a tide, like a cheering cry.

On this side, the battle against the invisible enemy continued, and Heimdall was always at a disadvantage.

Victor stopped Toffee and told him that Heimdall did not ask for help. Toffee struggled to express his dissatisfaction, but Victor said, "Look at his expression."

Heimdall's face did not show the slightest fear or uneasiness. Instead, he was eager to try and unwilling, so he successfully evaded again and again, and tried to capture again and again. All signs showed that he wanted to conquer the enemy.

"We have to learn to trust him, although this makes me a little bit disappointed." Victor seemed to be muttering to himself, and it seemed to encourage him with toffee. "I couldn't help worrying about this and that before. In fact, he is growing up all the time. He doesn't need to be overprotected. He needs room to grow. He is a man, Toffee, just like you and me, he is a man. man."

Toffee calmed down after Victor finished speaking, no longer struggling to rush forward, and didn't know if he really understood.

Heimdall rolled around on the ground, already covered in mud and dust, and the brand-new olive green wizard robe was scorched by the spider's slime and had holes everywhere, making it look like a beggar's uniform.The ends of his hair were scorched, the back of his hand was burned several times, and his face was also cut several times when he rolled on the ground.

Despite being in a state of distress, his eyes are still glowing brightly, and his expression is full of strange enthusiasm. Just like Victor said, Heimdall at this moment is a vigorous, unyielding, stubborn, full of Faith, a man who pursues victory.

This is his battle.

Another ball of mucus rushed towards him, spraying out at a very tricky angle, drawing a strange curve in the air, and heading towards his eyes. Heimdall had already fully experienced the severity of the mucus. , the pain and blindness are mild, and it is unknown if there are other side effects.

The enemy's jumping ability is really elusive, like a representative of a local snake. When you think it is here, the next second, the mucus is sprayed from another direction. At the junction of light and shadow, use the dual limitations of the radiation range of fluorescent flashes and human vision Sex, play Heimdall in the applause.

Heimdall closed his eyes to avoid it, rushed forward in embarrassment, and shouted at the top of his voice after landing, "Is this all you can do? Just spray some innocuous water? It's so disappointing!"

Innocuous water?For a venomous spider, this is definitely enough to attack with the body of the spider.

The enemy hidden in the darkness was stimulated by his general, and suddenly changed direction.

"Idiot." Following Aragog's lamented exclamation, an eight-eyed spider hit by a freezing spell fell from the air, making a muffled bang like a stone falling to the ground.

Heimdall was dumbfounded, he thought how big the enemy was.

He stepped forward and picked up the little spider that fell on the ground, and put it in his palm. It was about the size of a tennis ball. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the aggressive enemy that made him fall into a passive position was such a little guy.

"Amazing little guy." He praised it without hesitation, and affirmed its performance. If it weren't for the eight-eyed spider's IQ comparable to that of humans but lack of treachery comparable to humans, the final outcome of this competition would be unpredictable.

Aragog asked, "What's going on?"

The big spider next to it told it, "I've been cursed and can't move."

Aragog was shocked in his heart. The eight-eyed spider has strong magic resistance. In fact, many magical animals have this talent. For example, the Chimera in front of him has super magic defense like the fire-breathing dragon. , it is extremely difficult to hit spells when facing wizards. Although eight-eyed spiders are not as "thick-skinned" as dragons or chimeras, they still have a certain resistance to small spells like freezing spells. Children and grandchildren are too cold to move? !

In the final analysis, Aragog is an ordinary animal who hates humans just like other high-intelligence magical animals. Coupled with the unpleasant experience he had at Hogwarts, when he felt the threat, he felt a surge of killing in his heart. meaning.

Its descendants and grandchildren immediately sensed the signal from their ancestors, and rushed towards the uninvited guests calmly and with malicious intentions.

The spider in Heimdall's palm trembled. Although it was frozen, it did not hinder its psychological activities. It was still in this man's hand. As one of Aragog's descendants, it also received the attack signal... It Already had a premonition that he would die a miserable death.

Just when the little spider was defending himself for the coming bad luck, Heimdall didn't make things difficult for it, and threw it out with a flick of his hand.

After landing, the little spider flopped on its feet, extremely surprised.

Heimdall did not do this out of any humanitarian spirit. He has nothing to say to spiders. It is actually a subconscious reaction. The brain conditioned to throw out the extra things in his hand. Humans are primates after all. , In order to ensure the safety of life, I will subconsciously empty my hands.

Fortunately, I have gotten used to the magic wand I have carried for so many years, otherwise it would be a tragedy if I also threw out the "weapon" of life-saving.

"Olar!" Heimdall didn't act in a hurry, but yelled suddenly, "There are a lot of spiders here, the master is so scared!!!"

The spiders scrambling up like a rising tide seemed to freeze for a second amidst his screams.

In an instant, a black shadow pierced through the air from the ink-like background and descended from the sky.

A dramatic scene happened. The spiders seemed to be under a freezing spell, and then quickly fell apart. At this moment, the orderly spider army, which had been fighting together just now, was running around like headless chickens, and from time to time they made creepy screams. .

Aragog sensed that the situation was wrong, he waved his pincers and shouted, "What's going on?"

"I don't know." The slightly bigger spider was still able to maintain a little composure, while the other little spiders were already rolling all over the floor.

"I don't know?!" Aragog roared violently. "say clearly!"

"I really don't know. I've never seen that kind of guy with wings, but when I saw it, I felt chills and couldn't help but want to run." The previous spider replied, in fact, it was already a little bit dark. retreated.

Aragog roared under the bright fluorescent lights, and the descendants who usually enshrined his orders as an oracle still ignored them and panicked. Aragog became a polished commander, and a blind polished commander.

In the nature of survival of the fittest, there is a deep-seated fear called natural enemies.

Eight-eyed spiders living in the Forbidden Forest for generations have personally experienced this fear. The fear of eight-eyed spiders will be passed down from generation to generation. The love of the ancestors is one's own love, and the fear of the ancestors is one's own fear. Like Aragog, he remembered the chilling silence brought to them by the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, which is why he lost his composure today.

The basilisk is a thing of the past. Today, the eight-eyed spiders living in the Forbidden Forest finally understand that the basilisk not only represents natural enemies, terror, but also not only.

One of the sudden appearances was not a basilisk, it was the queen falcon.