The God of Ice and Fire at Hogwarts

Feeling Harry's strange gaze, Irina knew that Harry must have thought wrongly.

Irina said helplessly: "Obviously, Harry, this is a giant grub, not a hybrid creature as you think in your head full of splendens!"

When explaining to Harry, Irina playfully adopted the tone of Professor Snape.

Sure enough, after hearing Irina's words, everyone, including Hagrid, looked at her in surprise.

Ron even shouted loudly: "Bloody hell! Damn Snape, get out of Irina's body!"

Seeing this, Irina couldn't help laughing out loud.

After a while of playing, Hermione looked at the giant grubs in the bucket, and she looked at Hagrid: "What will they become when they grow up?"

Hagrid's expression suddenly became sad, and he cried for no reason, and he only heard him sobbing and saying: "Nothing will become, I raise them to feed Aragog... It's... It's Aragog who is dying..."

"It's been sick for a summer and has not recovered... I don't know, if it... If it... What should I do... We have been together for so long..."

Hagrid spoke intermittently, he sniffed hard, and the sound made Hermione's eardrums hurt.

Harry and Hermione came over, and they patted Hagrid's shoulders from left to right. Even though Harry almost lost his life to that damn spider, he could still empathize with Hagrid.

I guess Hagrid's relationship with Aragog is like his relationship with Hedwig...

Harry thought so.

Ron stood there with a complicated and tangled look on his face. His fear of spiders was engraved deep in his soul. Moreover, that damned old eight-eyed giant spider almost killed him...

Irina watched all this thoughtfully.

Eight-eyed giant spider... Aragog...

So, what would Aragog do at this moment?

At the same time, deep in the Forbidden Forest.

A figure wearing a black robe and a silver mask, surrounded by countless eight-eyed giant spiders, slowly walked towards the location of Aragog's nest.

A wisp of turbid magic power was lingering and surrounding this figure, wrapping the owner of this figure invisibly. This turbid magic power seemed to be able to block all detection magic.

A wisp of invisible magic power wave spread out from Hogwarts Castle at a high frequency, sweeping across the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry over and over again, making all creatures that appeared within the boundaries of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry invisible.

This is the ancient magic of Hogwarts Castle itself, which can protect the castle and prevent invasion by foreign enemies.

Even the magic of the Marauder's Map that can show the coordinates of all wizards in Hogwarts Castle is the result of its creator stealing a ray of power from Hogwarts Castle and connecting it with the Marauder's Map.

However, even such an ancient magic scan that can detect Animagus and the invisibility cloak, one of the three Deathly Hallows, cannot penetrate this layer of turbid magic protection.

Under the scan of the ancient magic of Hogwarts Castle, the location of this black-robed wizard is like a lawn splashed with turbid black lake water, not flat, but no abnormality can be seen.

This is the secret method of the Yaxley family, which can allow wizards with the blood of the Yaxley family to avoid the detection of the ancient magic of Hogwarts Castle!

Yaxley's mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly walked into Aragog's lair.

After entering the territory of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry from the other side of the Forbidden Forest, Yaxley encountered some Acromanthus spiders not long after sneaking into the Forbidden Forest.

After using Legilimency to obtain the location of Aragog's nest in the memories of these Acromanthus spiders, and using the Imperius Curse to control the Acromanthus spiders around him, Yaxley walked towards Aragog's nest.

Yaxley was not worried about whether his existence had been discovered by the several demon-level wizards sitting in Hogwarts Castle.

After all, with the attitude of Lynn and Irina towards the Death Eaters, if he was discovered, he would probably have been blasted into ashes by the demon-level wizards who fell from the sky half an hour ago.

"Aragog, that's your name, right? The king of this Acromanthus spider tribe?"

Yaxley said softly in a rhythmic tone.

Yaxley's voice echoed in this empty nest, but no one responded to him.

Seeing this, Yaxley showed a cold smile, and he gently shook the wand in his hand, and a ball of red and black flame suddenly ignited.

Yaxley said softly: "Don't you want to see me? But I think you should be more reluctant to see the tribe you have raised for decades burned to ashes on this day?"

The Fiendish Flame released a breath of devouring everything, which made Aragog, who was hiding in the dark, tremble even in his soul. He did not doubt whether this flame, which seemed to be only the size of a fist, could burn all the eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest.

In fact, Yaxley was just scaring Aragog, and he did not dare to really let the Fiendish Flame expand wantonly.

After all, the secret method of the Yaxley family could only hide his breath, but could not hide the magic fluctuations of the Fiendish Flame. If the Fiendish Flame expanded in the Forbidden Forest and attracted the attention of Hogwarts Castle.

Then Yaxley would really be dead!

Yaxley was just trying to scare Aragog, but Aragog didn't know that!

Aragog only knew that this human wizard who controlled his descendants and broke into his nest was not a good thing, and was not on the same side as Hagrid, but he didn't know that Yaxley was a Death Eater, let alone the opposition between Death Eaters and Hogwarts Castle.

In Aragog's view, only Hagrid was willing to allow him to live in the Forbidden Forest in Hogwarts Castle. If a wizard wanted to kill all the alien race of Acromantula, Hogwarts Castle would most likely sit idly by.

It was this information gap that made Aragog succumb to Yaxley's threat.

"What do you want to do, human wizard?"

A low voice came from the depths of the nest, and Aragog's aging, almost immobile body also appeared in front of Yaxley.

After realizing Aragog's state, Yaxley's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible joy.

The old, sickly King of the Acromantula is obviously easier to control than the young, strong King of the Acromantula.

Moreover, after Aragog's death, it would not be difficult for Yaxley to support a new King of the Acromantula who is willing to be loyal to Voldemort among the Acromantula tribe that has established connections with the Death Eaters! (End of this chapter)