Evan didn't have time to talk to Malfoy, and he didn't care about his thanks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fact that he risked his life today to save Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe does not mean that he wants to improve relations with each other and become friends.

The reason for this is simple, I just don't want them to be killed by the Eight-Eyed Spider, especially in front of them.

As I said before, it's not about personal feelings, it's about nature and conscience.

He was still thinking about the whispers that had just appeared in his head, and he didn't understand the meaning of those words, but there was a voice in the back of his heart that kept urging him into the cavern below.

"No one knows this secret, and in the deepest part of the earth, if you find that emblem, you can know everything......" Evan repeated slowly.

To be honest, he really wanted to explore this cave now.

He didn't like the feeling, hiding in the Alagog lair with an unknown presence that left Evan at a loss, and things were getting out of his grasp.

The other party is not Voldemort, and may not be as evil and powerful as Voldemort.

But Evan didn't know anything about him, he couldn't prepare as he did against Voldemort, knowing that the greatest advantage of the future was gone.

Perhaps, he could go to the library and look up materials or ask Dumbledore for information.

But first, he had to know what the emblem that had been saying in that whisper looked like.

Only in this way can he know who the other party really is.

The sound of rustling sounded in the cavern, and Evan controlled Buckbeak to descend a little, wanting to see what was going to come out of it.

He had expected it to be Aragog and his elite, but to his surprise, about five seconds later, a large group of dark cyan spiders crawled out of the crypt.

They look very fragile, with dull light red stripes on their bodies.

These little spiders seem to have just hatched, and they are extremely afraid of sunlight.

They huddled densely at the mouth of the cave, and under the cover of the milky white mist that wafted from the cave, they burrowed into the corpses hanging from the huge spider web in front of the lair.

Evan let Buckbeak get a little closer, and could clearly see that as the spiders entered, the underskin of the corpses that had not yet fully weathered was visibly raised.

They tore at the flesh with their newborn claws, burrowing down the veins into the depths of the corpse, and soon vanished.

The whole process is extremely cruel and can't help but make people's scalp tingle.

This scene is terrifying enough just to think about, and no one knows how many young eight-eyed giant spiders are hidden in these nearly 100 corpses.

It won't be long before they grow into the next generation of combat power.

Malfoy, who was sitting behind Aven, was afraid for a while, if Aven hadn't saved them, he would probably have been hung here as food for the larvae of the eight-eyed giant spider like the corpse below.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt very sick. A breeze blew, and Malfoy was dazed and staggered on Buckbeak's back, and he hurriedly grabbed the feathers of the Hippogriff's winged beast, but he couldn't muster his strength.

On his arm, where he had just been bitten by the eight-eyed giant spider, he had completely lost sensation, and the crispy numbness was rapidly spreading throughout his body.

Malfoy wanted to urge Evan to leave and return to the castle, but he was really scared now, for fear that he would be left with some after-effects because he was too late to be treated.

And I can't tell why, he seems to have hallucinations in his head.

With the venom invading, he felt as if everything around him had become unreal, and a voice sounded in his head, whispering and echoing.

Malfoy couldn't hear what the other was saying, and he didn't want to.

His face was pale, not half bloody, and he had long lost his usual demeanor, and now he just wanted to get away from this ghost place and return to the warm and comfortable castle.

Even if he was to beg Aven, even if he was to go back and review it with all the Slytherins, even if he was to see Harry elated, he didn't want to stay here.

Malfoy was about to speak, but he stopped again.

He felt something wriggling on his skin, and he slowly lowered his head to see a small spider emerge from the wound, exactly like the eight-eyed giant spider larvae below that were frantically pouring into the corpse.

Malfoy was frightened, and just as he was about to take a closer look, the spider vanished again, all hallucinations.

The pressure from death almost took him breathless.

"I'm going to die!" was Malfoy's last thought.

In the next second, his eyes were dark, and his big head fell down.

Aven, Goyle, and Crabbe didn't expect Malfoy to faint suddenly, and they watched as he fell straight into Aragog's lair.

"Damn!" Evan hurriedly controlled Buckbeak to fly downward.

Click, click, click......

An adult eight-eyed giant spider suddenly emerged from the cave, and it seemed to have expected this to happen, and it had been waiting here for a long time.

It clamped Malfoy tightly on its two front legs, dragging him deeper into the cavern as fast as it could.

Evan tried to stop him, but as soon as Buckbeak landed, a swarm of small spiders quickly crawled over.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of spider larvae emerged from the carcass in the web, clicking, clicking, and quickly opening and closing the big claws.

Golf and Crabbe let out a terrifying scream, and the two of them clung to Buckbeak's feathers, lying on top of him and refusing to get down.

The fat bodies of the two people shrunk together as much as possible, looking extremely funny.

Buckbeak also flapped his wings, not daring to land, and his eyes shone with fear.

In a sense, these spider larvae are even more terrifying than adult eight-eyed giant spiders. They are densely packed together, and once they are approached and crawl on them, allowing them to bite through the skin and burrow into the veins, the only end is death.

The images of their frenzied pouring into the corpses are still vivid, and no one dares to touch them.

Evan jumped to the ground and shouted, "Flames!"

A golden-red flame erupted from the end of his wand, and the flames swirled, forming a wall of fire under Aven's guidance, blocking the rushing spider and slowly advancing forward. Soon, the entrance to the cave was filled with the smell of burnt meat, and the spider larvae let out twisted screams and were killed.

In a moment, Malfoy and the giant eight-eyed spider were long gone.

"Draco, he's been dragged in!" Goyle cried out as he pointed to the cave, "we must save him, or he'll die......"

Crabbe hurriedly shoved him, carefully observing Evan's face, and cautiously asked, "What should we do now?"

What else could be done, who would have thought that Malfoy would fall off Buckbeak.

Originally, everything was over, and as long as you returned to Hogwarts and informed Dumbledore of what happened here, you could solve this matter safely and perfectly.

Now there is a sudden accident, and when Dumbledore and the other professors dare to come, Malfoy is afraid that he will not be able to die anymore.

Evan took two steps down the gentle slope, half of his body entering the cavern.

The strange feeling in the dim, secluded cavern had reappeared, and this time he had been well prepared not to get lost in it like he had been last time.

Deep down there was an urge to go deeper, but reason kept Evan awake.

"Let's get out of here, hurry back as fast as we can, and inform the professor of this!" Evan decided, "If it's fast enough, it should be too late." ”

If Harry was here, he probably wouldn't even think about rushing straight in.

His personality is like that, but Evan is different.

He could have risked his life to save Malfoy, but the situation was clearly beyond his ability at the moment, and it would be foolish to rush like this. (To be continued.) )