bookbashuk Chapter 154 Extraordinary Material: The Heart of the Spider!
Chapter 154 Extraordinary Material: The Heart of the Spider!
Chapter 155 Extraordinary Material: The Heart of the Spider!
Upon hearing this...
Ethan raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The giant eight-eyed spider is a treasure trove, and it does indeed need such a large insect as bait for fishing.
I was originally planning to knock Hagrid unconscious and then forcibly rob him...
Now, there's no need to go through all that trouble.
Ethan nodded approvingly: "I'll paint another picture for you for Christmas, titled 'Hagrid the Flute,' to commemorate your feat tonight."
Hagrid:
Please let me go QAQ
Ethan turned around and looked at the huge figure that was dented in the middle.
After thinking about it, I decided to put it directly into my sealed wardrobe.
Let Tom Riddle, who was also inside, be bathed in the primal scent.
...No, what if Tom develops some unknown fetish?
What to do if you get too high from sucking blood?
Let's just roll it up, stuff it into a brown bag, and then find someone to deal with it.
Ethan thought to himself and nodded.
With a wave of his wand, he transformed the sand on the ground into a giant cloth.
Just as they were about to pack up and take the eight-eyed giant spider away.
Ethan's eyes suddenly narrowed, his gaze settling on the spider's thorax.
There, a crimson light gradually appeared.
Footage leaked?!
Ethan immediately perked up.
He strode forward, flicked his wrist, and the wand transformed into a gleaming dagger.
"Karakara".
A sickening cutting sound rang out.
Hagrid's features contorted in pain, and he turned away with a gasp, unable to bear watching any longer.
Ethan's eyes gleamed, and blood splattered onto his fair face.
His hands moved non-stop, so skillfully that one might suspect he had some kind of side job.
Cut through the hard outer shell.
Ethan rolled up his sleeves, reached into the soft, warm interior, and scratched it.
A gurgling sound came from the air.
Wandering through the deathly silent forest.
Ron, his face expressionless, muttered, "Could someone please find out what Ethan did before he enrolled?"
Why are you so calm and collected?!
Harry: "Guess why we didn't find anything?"
Because no one can come back mentally sound, Ron: horrified face.jpg
Hermione rolled her eyes and said, "Come on! Ethan's just a genius with an unconventional way of thinking!"
"You talk as if he's an agent of some evil organization."
"Gurgle?"
The dead bird curiously peered over, its eyes fixed on the tender spider meat with longing.
The blood-stained silver scepter in his hand swept past the heads of the group.
It feels cool on the top of my head.
"This isn't for you to eat."
Ethan pushed aside the dead bird's large head, his eyes lighting up!
"Found it!"
With a soft "plop," it was like picking a ripe fruit from a tree.
Ethan pulled out a crystal-clear, hard object.
It was about the size of a palm, like an unpolished red gemstone.
Beneath the frosted exterior, a faint, glossy crimson interior is visible.
A rich, magical energy swirled around it.
You have discovered an extraordinary ingredient: the concentrated heart of an eight-eyed giant spider.
[A being so rare that only extraordinary beings nourished by "love" could possibly emerge from death.]
[Effect: Concentrated with an extremely large amount of life force, when processed into sculpted artworks, it can exert miraculous effects]
The money has been withdrawn, everyone!
Ethan was overjoyed.
I was only looking for bait, but I unexpectedly found something wonderful!
It contains an extremely large amount of life force, which sounds amazing!
Perfect, we can use fairy craftsmanship to process it.
Unleash the full power of this raw stone!
I'm really looking forward to the finished product.
Ethan murmured, giving himself a cleansing treatment.
He happily tucked the red rough stone into his leather bag and carefully preserved it.
Next, the eight-eyed giant spider was wrapped up tightly in cloth.
He cast a protective spell and stuffed one piece into a leather bag.
The Seamless Stretch Spell—those who use it know its power! [You and the Death Bird have fought side-by-side; your bond has grown stronger!]
Now, you can summon the Death Bird to your side by consuming magic power.
[When the summoning ends, the dead bird will return to the Forbidden Forest.]
A pale blue bird skull mark hovered in Ethan's hand.
Then it disappears into the skin and vanishes.
...I understand.
The dead bird and the three-headed dog are probably the differences between Pikachu and other Pokémon.
The former is free-range, while the latter usually stays in the cards.
Ethan thought free-range breeding was also a good idea.
It will consume less magic power.
"With the Death Bird, we can greatly make up for our shortcomings in air combat," Isans said. "It can be surprisingly effective in certain special terrains."
"However, in terms of ferocity, Cerberus is still superior."
After all, as a true "(fused) creature".
The dead bird embodies the concept of "death".
Instead of being like Cerberus, whose body is made of paint.
If you get injured, you can slowly heal by returning to the card.
"The Bird of Death, Cerberus, Dragon Flame... These are my current main direct combat methods."
Ethan slowly nodded.
He couldn't help but sigh, "There's still a long way to go before the world is enveloped in my art."
Now, let's immerse Hogwarts in art.
Others:
What will the world become in the future...?
They harvested a giant bait, and also gained the bond of the dead bird and the mysterious Spider Heart.
This trip to the forbidden forest was incredibly rewarding!
I'll come again next time.
At this time.
Hagrid staggered toward the clearing that was soaked with a large patch of blood.
Head bowed, eyes red.
He rummaged in his pocket and pulled out a flattened wildflower.
He bent down and gently placed it on the open ground.
It seems like I'll never be happy again.
Ethan: "Oh, right, Hagrid."
"Would you be willing to take care of my dead bird? It should continue to live in the Forbidden Forest."
This statement came out.
Hagrid swished the ground and turned his head!
A bright light suddenly burst forth from his red and swollen eyes!
"Yes, yes! I'd love to!!"
"Thank you, Ethan! Merlin, what a kind and considerate boy you are! *sound of snoring*..."
Hagrid cried out and wept as he rushed to the dead bird's side.
Like teasing a child, I reached out and tentatively touched its head.
"Oh, look how strong you've become! I'll call you 'Little Bone' then..."
His face was beaming with joy.
Only that one lonely wildflower rolled around on the ground in the wind.
Everyone:
That's how quickly she changed her mind!
And Ethan, you're giving Hagrid another dose of weird creatures while you're using your potions!!
Everyone put on masks of pain.
Unbelievable.
In their magical animal conservation class next year in third grade.
What kind of chaotic scene of demons and monsters will it be?
Ethan: Proud.jpg
Today is another day for doing good deeds.
Give yourself a thumbs up after completely solving the problem of the eight-eyed giant spider.
Ethan said, "Since we're already here..."
He plans to make another profit in the Forbidden Forest before leaving.
So, apart from Luna, the others followed Hagrid out of the Forbidden Forest.
Originally, Hermione and Cho Chang also wanted to join Ethan in a fun wool-related activity.
But it only took a blink of an eye.
Ethan and Luna then joined hands and disappeared into the white mist rising into the night.
Like a ghost.
So, they had no choice but to give up, unwillingly.
The group followed Hagrid, who was carrying a lantern.
Having survived the ordeal, everyone was utterly exhausted and didn't want to talk.
in silence.
Qiu Zhang suddenly spoke up:
"Um...did you know that the secret room was opened fifty years ago?"
Upon hearing this...
Harry and his two companions turned around abruptly and stared at her in surprise.
"Secret Room One—"
"Shh!"
Cho Chang interrupted them urgently, glancing nervously at Hagrid, and whispered:
"I heard it from my club members."
"The secret room was opened once fifty years ago."
"And that incident directly led to the death of a girl... In the end, the culprit was 'Hagrid'."
Until they left the Forbidden Forest and set foot on the road leading to Hogwarts.
Harry and his two companions were still in shock.
We've got some juicy gossip!
Fifty years ago, it was Hagrid who opened the secret chamber?!
Hermione frowned. "But that's strange."
"According to Hagrid, he's kept that eight-eyed giant spider for fifty years, which coincides with the last time the secret chamber was opened?"
"Assuming the monster in the Chamber of Secrets is the eight-eyed giant spider, then since it had been living in the Forbidden Forest, Hogwarts shouldn't have been attacked again."
"Moreover, if Hagrid were truly the murderer, then Headmaster Dumbledore would not have been able to keep him around."
Cho Chang was startled: "What you said makes a lot of sense... However, Harry, I suggest you avoid contact with Hagrid for the time being..."
She was originally sent by the Roundtable Business Council.
Finding Harry is key evidence of who opened the Chamber of Secrets.
This indirectly suppressed Ethan's organization.
But now... Qiu Zhang doesn't report the situation from tonight.
Tonight's experience was too bizarre.
Especially during these extraordinary times.
That sounds even more suspicious.
It's as if they're carrying out some kind of wicked, secret plan.
Qiu Zhang made up his mind.
Let's pretend nothing happened tonight and everyone can go back to their respective dormitories safely.
However, when the group hurriedly rushed through the gates of Hogwarts before curfew...
One hand gripped them tightly!
"Aha! Caught red-handed!"
"Tell me, what were you doing following that savage half-giant? Were you preparing to open the secret chamber next time?!"
The lights came on.
Qiu Zhang looked up and saw several members of the Round Table Council, who were smugly grabbing at them.
And the one leading the group was none other than her friend, Marietta Eckmore, whom she rarely relied on.
Marietta, curling her hair, said, "Don't blame me, Cho Chang, I'm doing this for your own good."
"Recently, you've been bewitched by Ethan, and the frequency of your reports has decreased significantly."
"So...they let me take over your duties."
"Looking back, I did a pretty good job!"
Qiu Zhang's face turned deathly pale: "...They said that as long as you do a good job, they can let you join the Roundtable Business Council?"
Marietta didn't say anything.
However, the excited look on Qiu Zhang's face already told him the answer.
Qiu Zhang's face was ashen.
They couldn't even hear Harry and his friends' angry struggles.
She once thought...
The Roundtable Council is a student organization comprised of outstanding students who help each other and work together to achieve common goals.
But now, Qiu Zhang has finally seen things clearly.
These are a pack of hyenas.
A pack of hyenas who suppress each other, vie for fame and fortune, and fight desperately to climb to the top by stepping on others.
At least, this group has taken the lead.
Ravenczan's students may be smarter than others.
But if one uses intelligence in the wrong place...
They were even more wrong than ordinary people.
Qiu Zhang closed his eyes in despair and numbness.
They then pulled him and Harry and the others to the headmaster's office.
Perhaps Lao Ji will face expulsion...
Just then.
All sounds around suddenly stopped.
The air seemed to thicken.
An indescribable, eerie feeling, like a sticky, cold snake, climbed up her body.
What happened?
Qiu Zhang subconsciously opened his eyes.
However, a calm and clear voice rang in her ears:
Shh—close your eyes when it gets dark.
"Good man, it's time to sleep."
The next second, she suddenly lost consciousness.