The ground touched by the soles of Roger's feet was the center of the circle, and a circle of irregular flame-colored dark light slowly spread out to the surroundings, and the viscous spider entrails, fallen leaves, grass clippings, and cobwebs on the ground all turned into a lifeless burnt black after the dark light passed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the dim light didn't have much of an effect on the spiders around them, and it only caused a small commotion, as if Roger had turned into an annoying being...

Originally, they used a warm attitude in the face of rare food.

Roger walked forward step by step, and the spiders stepped back, opening and closing with a threatening click.

But the feeling of disgust could not resist the command given to them by Aragog, and the spiders behind them could not resist the restlessness in their hearts, and jumped and chelicerae straight towards the boy's not tall body.

Roger didn't even look back, his right hand waved back casually, and a dark red flame of the same color as just now suddenly appeared, like a moving wall of fire swept away behind him.

Any spider that touched the flames roared in pain, its limbs convulsed and collapsed to the ground, its originally shiny black body had become lifeless, and wisps of gray-black smoke floated up.

The flames spread backwards to a limit of more than ten meters, and the flames soared and devoured the lives of several spiders before dissipating, and nothing that was touched by them within the range was spared into charcoal.

"Fire Spell!?" Aragog finally couldn't calm down, and slowly crawled out of its lair, its deep voice full of surprise: "Using this black magic here, do you want to destroy this forest!?"

"No, I just want to ruin you~" Roger said, his right hand that had not yet been put down waved forward again, and dark red flames appeared in front of him, sweeping towards the spider group.

Four years later, he knew better than anyone about the big battle, and after more than two years at Hogwarts, how could Roger just play with his teammates in the drunken pit?

He took Harry's invisibility cloak in the middle of the night and went to the forbidden section of the library countless times, jotting down a lot of dark magic spells.

In the final analysis, it is because the black magic has a low threshold, is easy to control, has strong attack power, and is difficult to resist, otherwise how could the black magic be favored by so many dark wizards?

Roger has been studying the spell for a long time, and there is a precedent of being burned to death by the fire he summoned, and after Roger understands the principle of the spell, the first thing he does is to add insurance to this spell.

Combine the Fire Spell with its Spell Solution, and pre-set the attack range before casting the spell, and the Spell will automatically activate when it reaches the border and cause it to dissipate.

This small premise can waste a lot of effort on Roger's part.

However, the first time I actually used it today, it felt like it worked well, and the spell changes were successful, but it was still very difficult to cast without a wand......

"Actually, there is no need to be so strained in our relationship," Aragog said softly, as if he had been angry with the boy, "Maybe my child did something wrong and took you captive." But you see, you have nothing to lose, on the contrary, my children have been killed by you......"

"Are you blaming me, then?" Roger rubbed his chin and took a step forward, a circle of inconspicuous darkness radiating from beneath his feet.

"No, of course not. Aragog clicked a few times as if chuckling, and said with a pleasant face, "I mean, how about this thing be written off? And as a welcome to the guests, you can tell me what you want to do when you go so deep into the heart of the Forbidden Forest, and maybe I can help you..."

It's strange that Roger believed its nonsense! This old spider's attitude has changed so much, isn't it because the spider children and spiders who discovered it can't easily figure him out that he has become like this?

The area of the depression is so large, and it will not be possible to set the attack range for a while and a half, so Roger pretended to think about what Aragog said, and was silent for a while before he said slowly: "My coming to the Forbidden Forest is indeed a little bit of a trivial matter..."

After saying a few words, the boy groaned again, hesitating to decide whether to tell the old spider who had been desperately alive a few minutes before.

"You've seen how big my family is, and I've lived in the Forbidden Forest for decades, so it's not an exaggeration to say that I know this place well. Aragog didn't need to look to see it, and the voice sounded like the minds of young humans were already wavering, and human babies had always been very deceiving.

"Hmm... Alright then..."Roger said with some hesitation in a tone of persuasion from the old spider, "I'm here for... The Sands of Time. ”

After speaking, his words were full of hope again: "Do you know where to find it?"

"The Sands of Time, you're lucky, I happen to know the exact address. Aragog replied without thinking at all.

Roger's mouth raised up again, and he said with a cheerful look: "Oops~ I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered how to find that thing~ You old blind man~"

As he spoke, the boy raised his hands and slapped them violently, centering on himself, and a fierce fire that was even higher than the previous two times suddenly appeared, sweeping towards the surrounding spider tide with the breath of death.

Everywhere the flames passed, Roger felt as if he had eaten something delicious and cheered, and the handle of the wand that had been crushed by him was growing rapidly.

The boy raised the wand in his hand in surprise to his eyes, it was really growing, and it was getting longer at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

But now he couldn't explore the wand's vision, and one of the behemoths leaped high and smashed over the wall of flames and down at Roger in mid-air.

"Why! Why are you doing this!!" Aragog's eight white eyes stared at Roger's location, his voice full of resentment.

"Do you need a reason to kill someone, not to mention that you are not even human..."Roger shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "But I was really surprised that you could do such a strenuous exercise, I thought you wouldn't have a few years to live~"

"My life is coming to an end, but before I die, I will definitely eat you alive!" Aragog cursed viciously, and his body was as agile as a baby elephant.

Its two front claws were like sharp spears, stabbing into Roger's body with lightning speed.

The boy stood still, not dodging, allowing the old spider's claws to penetrate his chest.