Chapter 300: Battles and Nightmares

Knowing that he had to hurry, Evan ordered Buckbeak to rush straight over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These eight-eyed giant spiders in front of them are nothing, and when the other spiders in the territory gather, it will be even more difficult to save Malfoy and Crabbe than to ascend to the sky.

Ai Wen is not in his hands, and the strength he has improved in the recent period has been perfectly played.

He recited the incantation quickly, and with a brilliant silver glow at the end of his wand, he barely stopped, killing an eight-eyed spider with each swing.

Thanks to the precious collection of magical books he brought back from the Black family and the months of hard work, Evan is now completely comfortable with the ordinary eight-eyed giant spider. This had to be surprising, considering that the last time he was also here, he was still very difficult to fight the eight-eyed giant spider, and in the end, he even used up all his magic power.

The speed at which Aiwen's strength improved was not unfast, and even he himself was a little surprised. He quickly harvested the life of the eight-eyed giant spider, and there were still a few powerful spells in his hands that had not been used, not to mention the forbidden black magic he had mastered.

However, he knew that he was actually taking advantage of a big advantage.

It wasn't a fair matchup, and he only had to think about attacking instead of defending and dodging the opposition's attacks right now.

Riding Buckbeak flew in mid-air, allowing Evan to ignore all of the Eight-Eyed Spider's attacks, and they couldn't even touch him.

To him, they were now nothing more than a group of moving targets.

These eight-eyed spiders couldn't have been better at honing their spell-casting skills, and if it weren't for the safety of Malfoy and Crabbe, he would have had no scruples.

However, if they all hid, Aven had no choice but to go down to the ground and fight them, but in this way, the current advantage would be completely gone.

Just as Evan was getting more and more comfortable with the fight, Malfoy, who was tightly pinched by the eight-eyed giant spider and hiding behind the spider group, looked at him with a complicated expression.

He seems to have finally recognized the gap in strength between himself and the other party.

Speculation and discussion about Aven's true strength have always been a hot topic in the castle.

He was only a second-year student, and he was a Muggle himself, and he had never been exposed to magic before coming to Hogwarts, so he shouldn't be much stronger.

However, the thought of Aven's past achievements, especially against the basilisk and the capture of Peter Pettigrew alone, made everyone dare not underestimate him.

For gifted wizards, strength is not absolutely tied to age.

There weren't many opportunities for Evan to openly use magic and show his strength in school, but every time he left an extremely deep impression on everyone.

After a few discussions, whether willing or not, everyone has recognized Evan as the best genius at Hogwarts in recent years.

There is a general belief within Slytherin that he should be close to the senior wizards who have passed the ordinary wizard rank exam.

Although it is rumored that Aven's strength has grown so quickly because he is studying dark arts, this may be taboo and bad news for other young wizards.

But to the students of Slytherin House, this is nothing, and many Slytherins are secretly studying the dark arts.

Because of this, they expected Evan even more, and if it weren't for Evan being a Muggle, I'm afraid some people would have begun to prepare to join him.

In many ancient pure-blood wizard traditions, magic is power, and power and strength often go hand in hand.

There has always been a lot of ambivalence within Slytherin about Aven's handling of it, with voices of co-optation, suppression, and support.

No one wants to offend a rising star of the future, especially for savvy Slytherins.

Malfoy was a strong supporter of the suppression of Aven, advocating that he treat Evan as if he were the savior Harry.

But since the ambush that night, he has changed his mind.

Aven's magic that went straight to the depths of his soul had too much of an impact on him.

Since then, he has been afraid of Aven.

Although he had overestimated Aven's magical strength, judging from the current situation, he was still underestimating. Able to suppress more than a dozen eight-eyed giant spiders at the same time, Aven's true strength completely exceeds the level of magic that Hogwarts students should have.

Seeing Aven descending from the earth like a god of war in front of him, and thinking of that palpitating magic again, Malfoy felt not fear this time, but hope of salvation.

"Help, help!" he cried out, waving his arms, completely oblivious to the fact that he had just been bitten by the Eight-Eyed Spider.

Although deep down he still wondered, he was curious about why Evan was so powerful.

However, Malfoy now has no time to explore the source of Aven's magic.

Instead, he hoped that Evan would be as strong as possible, as it would be directly related to his life.

While Malfoy was expecting this, the eight-eyed spiders also recognized Aven as sitting on the Hippogriff's body, and recognized him as the Grim Reaper who had been months earlier.

The fire a few months ago killed an unknown number of eight-eyed giant spider elites.

They hate Evan now, but they're also scared.

Click, click, click......

The claws of the eight-eyed spider in the lead danced rapidly, and it was ordering everyone to retreat. It had already seen that several of them were no match for Evan at all, and there was no point in a stalemate, let alone not even attack.

After receiving the order, the eight-eyed spiders no longer entangled with Aven, and they quickly retreated and fled, and the eight furry spider legs danced as fast as they could.

"No, don't, stop, you monsters!" Crabbe screamed, "help me, save me!"

He struggled violently with all his strength, slowing down the eight-eyed spider with him.

A moment later, Buckbeak flew in front of them with Aven, a flash of red light, and the eight-eyed spider that had clamped down on Crabbe threw him down and flew backwards.

Crabbe lay on the ground gasping for breath, but Evan didn't stop, a rope coming out of the end of his wand to tie him up, and the other end tied to Buckbeak.

At the sound of Crabbe's scream, the Hippogriff flew towards Malfoy with them, looking eerie.

Malfoy had also intended to rebel like Crabbe and buy time for Aven.

But there was a feeling of weakness from the wound on his arm that had been bitten by the eight-eyed spider, and he had no strength to struggle, and could only watch as he was led towards the huge depression in the center.

The fog was hazy in the hollow, and Malfoy only felt that he was being carried down quickly, rubbing against the sand and gravel on the ground, leaving his body scarred.

After a few seconds, the warm, milky white mist dissipated in front of his eyes, and his eyes widened in horror at a huge spider web covered with bloody corpses.

The corpse of the centaur above was the most eye-catching, his stomach had been torn open by the eight-eyed spider, and the flesh had been hollowed out, leaving only a skin sac and skeleton, densely crawled with disgusting maggots.

The centaurs' hollow eyes were on Malfoy, and several small spiders scurried out of them.

Caught off guard, seeing such a terrifying picture, he was so frightened that he cried directly.

It's a nightmare for anyone. (To be continued.) )