Chapter 258: Into the Forbidden Forest

It's easy to believe, but it's hard to deny, just like the relationship between husband and wife, it's often easier to believe that one party is cheating than to believe that one party is loyal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Abandon the previous distractions and believe that the virtual panel of Boggart's changes is real. Now, Roger's action is to kill!

If there is one place at Hogwarts that has the most monsters, it is undoubtedly the Forbidden Forest, where all kinds of magical creatures recuperate, including but not limited to the centaur tribe, the eight-eyed giant spider, the unicorn, the Hippogriff, the Thestrals, and the Tree Guard.

If it is not enough to slaughter them all, then the aquatic products in the black lake are also very rich.

Glancing at the wand in Lupin's hand, Roger turned and snatched the door out of the crowd, followed by several thumping explosions.

Professor Lupin, who was afraid to hurt the students and did not dare to make a move, immediately chased after him, but Roger was already missing from the hallway.

The students who were rolling in the classroom also got up one after another and ran out of the door to see the excitement.

Hearing the commotion, Professor Lupin ran forward and turned back and instructed, "Everyone stay in the classroom and don't leave, and the professor will take you back to your common room later!"

In two sentences, Lupin had already run to the end of the corridor and asked the portrait at the top of the stairs for information: "Where did the student go?"

"I don't know how many floors I go up. The old man sitting on the chair in the frame commented with great interest: "That kid is very fast, I don't think you can necessarily catch up with him." ”

"So you'll have to help me inform Dumbledore and the other professors who don't have a class, explain the situation, and have them send someone to send the children back from the classroom. Lupin said.

"It's disrespectful for me to find so many people at once," the old man complained quietly, but he got up from his chair and stepped out of the frame to inform the Headmaster that all the portraits of Hogwarts were free to visit.

After giving the order, Lupin set off again to chase after him.

In the classroom, the students also talked about it, and it was surprising how many people could bounce at once, but more were curious about what Roger saw to become like this.

Harry whispered to Hermione, "What is Roger most afraid of?

The girl shook her head worriedly: "I only heard him mention that he was afraid of water before... But I'm more worried about his mental condition right now, you know... He's a little different from us sometimes......"

Harry rubbed his hands uneasily, "Listen to you, he's not going to go back and copy the guys, is he..."

Hermione was silent with a calm face, this may not be for nothing... She saw all the methods used to torture that pedophile during the summer vacation.

β€œ... We have to do something," said the girl, "this is the school, and if he does something too out of the ordinary, he will be in big trouble." ”

"What do you want to do?" Ha used his eyes to gesture to the students who were looking out of the door, "If you go out now, you will definitely be discovered." ”

"I can't care so much," Hermione said through gritted teeth and a look of relief, "if Roger hurts someone, it will be too late." ”

"Don't forget that we're in this class with Slytherinβ€”" Harry grabbed the girl's arm, "If we had made a slight move, Malfoy wouldn't have missed this great opportunity to give a small report to the professors." ”

"When did you start caring about the school rules? House scores turned negative, don't tell me you don't have your share. Hermione glared angrily at the little savior, who was still looking ahead.

Harry snorted helplessly, "Well, you're right... There is no difference between minus one hundred and five hundred..."

The two of them squeezed out of the crowd and into the hallway, Hermione walked in front and flicked her arms and ran.

"Do you know where Roger has gone?" asked Harry, following behind.

"I don't know... He's ridiculously fast, it's hard for ordinary people to keep up, and even if we want to find him, we'll have to go to your dorm room and put on the invisibility cloak... So as not to accidentally bump into the professor. The girl gasped and explained.

Harry nodded approvingly.

At the same time, Roger had returned to the dormitory, found Pandora and the compass, and jumped out of the window.

According to the principle of large quantity and preferential (preferential selection of 'excellent'), the first stop is the eight-eyed giant spider, the number of individuals is weak, and there are not only no worries about killing it, but it can even be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, which is simply the first choice for raiding the family and exterminating the clan.

Roger opened the third gear and rushed into the Forbidden Forest, pondered silently for a moment, opened the compass lid, and pointed the pointer to the southeast.

Orienting himself, the boy put away his compass and lunged straight forward, ignoring any low branches and thorn vines.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Roger had gone so deep into the Forbidden Forest, full of flourishing trees, the dense interlacing of branches and leaves above his head blocked the sunlight, making it dark under the trees, and the fallen leaves on the ground were more than a foot thick, exuding the peculiar smell of decaying plants, and from time to time some small insects hurriedly crawled under the fallen leaves.

After a few minutes, Roger could clearly feel the ground beginning to slope downward, the tangled roots twisting and protruding from the ground, and the farther he went, the fewer fallen leaves became, revealing the long-lost dirt on the ground.

A subtle clicking sound came from all around, and as you walked further, milky white cobwebs began to appear between the ground and the trees, densely covered with layers.

Roger slowed his pace, the scene made him know that this was not far from the eight-eyed spider's lair.

But suddenly, there was a loud click above his head behind him, and he suddenly felt a long furry thing grab the boy and lift him off the ground, hanging face down.

Roger didn't resist, mainly because the efficiency of killing them one by one was too slow, and it saved time and effort to be taken to the lair and put a cannon when the spiders were not vigilant.

Roger was hanging upside down, and from a reversed perspective, the guy who grabbed him could be seen walking on six bizarre, bizarre, bushy legs, two legs in front of him clamping him tightly, and above that were a pair of shiny black chela.

At this height ratio, the spider that grabbed him was about the size of an average horse.

Roger hung leisurely in the claws of the monster, and after a while, the dim surroundings seemed to become even darker.

He twisted his neck to look over and saw that he had been brought to the edge of a wide hollow, the hollow of which had been cleared of trees, and the leaves above him had been replaced by large, intricate cobwebs, layered on top of each other.