"Forget it, I often flip through books in the forbidden book area." Harley closed the heavy book in her hand, "There's no book on the stars in there. ”

"And I don't think 'the stars are watching us' is something of astrology."

"But if it doesn't belong to astrology, what does it belong to?" Hermione rubbed her temples.

"When you get to Sirius's house, look for it there. Pure-bloods that have been around long enough may leave special knowledge. ”

Harley took back the books spread out on the table in front of her, one by one.

"If I can't find it, I'll ask Professor Dumbledore again. If I had asked, he wouldn't have thought I was cheating on the professor. ”

"I'm going to put the book back in its place, and we have to finish our homework by Easter...... Hey, why is your face so red? ”

"It's nothing, maybe it's too hot in the library." Hermione carefully held the book in her arms,

"I'll have to borrow a book from Mrs. Pince, the astrological ...... That's right, it's astrology, it's interesting to read. ”

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The night before the Easter holidays began, Hallie had already packed her bags completely.

Professor Lupin also took a leave of absence for himself and Hermione, and the next morning after dinner, the group would set off.

That night, Harley went to the Forbidden Forest again, ready to extinguish the desire to relocate the spiders.

Monsters should look like monsters, and it's good to stay in the Forbidden Forest as materials.

In the Forbidden Forest, the weather is getting warmer, and the sound of animal activity is increasing. Birds are chirping, eggs are hatching, and green shoots are breaking through the ground.

The newborn unicorn cub is following his own tribe, enjoying the life of the Overlord of the Forbidden Forest.

As long as they don't bump into the eight-eyed spiders, they are absolutely safe.

Centaurs and Thestrals don't think much of unicorns.

In this quiet and peaceful atmosphere, I suddenly remembered the rapid and short, heart-rending screams.

The weaker magical creatures around them immediately fled quickly, reminding their people to be careful of threats from this direction.

But those powerful magical creatures just glanced blankly into the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and then went about their business.

An adult unicorn also licked its own child, telling what had happened in its own language.

They were used to this, and knew that a powerful wizard was cleaning up the eight-eyed spider.

But no creature cared, after all, the eight-eyed giant spiders were invasive species, and they were brutal by nature, encroaching on the territory of other creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

They're dead, and no creature misses them, only Hagrid cries for them and feels powerless.

The screams quickly died down.

In that position, six large eight-eyed spiders lay in place, four of them covered in light but sturdy frost.

The remaining two eight-eyed giant spiders, one was disemboweled, and all the internal organs were exposed;

The head of the other eight-eyed giant spider seemed to have been neatly cut by some kind of sharp weapon that was one palm wide.

Hallie was standing in the center of the circle of eight-eyed spiders, her white tracksuit spotless.

She held a handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped the blood and inexplicable clear liquid from her white gloves.

Just now, Harley had a whim, and wanted to see if her hand knife could pierce the head of the eight-eyed giant spider.

After trying, Hallie confirmed that the physical skills she used as an Assassin had not diminished due to her peaceful life.

However, after experimentation, Harley was convinced that spells, black flames, and frost worked, after all, blood and other fluids in the brain were disgusting to splash on her hands.

"Why can't you just curl up in the Forbidden Forest and let me hunt slowly." Harley whispered, her voice full of regret.

"Because they're too stupid to see the situation clearly, of course." A snowy owl flapped its wings and flew down from a branch and landed on Hallie's shoulder,

"Sister Harry, is this the power that comes from the Assassin path?"

Hedwig carefully rubbed her head against Hallie's white neck.

"Of course." Harley admired the clean gloves in the moonlight, and threw the handkerchief to the ground beside her.

Before the handkerchief hit the ground, black flames lit up on it, and then turned into a cloud of ashes, which disappeared with the wind.

"I'm so envious," Hedwig's eyes were full of longing,

"The audience access is so weak that it's hard for me to even guide other owls to give me the tastiest nuts."

"You need to exercise more," Harley pulled the dagger from her pocket and walked towards the corpse of the eight-eyed spider.

"The first few sequences of the audience path are very weak in combat, but the development potential in the later stage is very strong."

"If the claims of those ancient mausoleums are correct, this may even be the strongest way in some sense."

As Harley approached, an icicle rose from beneath the eight-eyed spider's corpse, pushing it up.

Harley swung her dagger, picked out the poison sac and silk glands, and cut off the more precious parts and put them away in different categories.

After all this was done, countless black flames rose and burned the corpse of the Eight-Eyed Spider to ashes, along with the ice.

And Hallie was already on her way to the next corpse.

Soon, everything in the Forbidden Forest was disposed of, and only the dust on the ground proved that these eight-eyed giant spiders had once existed.

Harley flicked the dagger, and the impurities on it were easily shaken off by Qiaojin.

As for the blood and venom of the eight-eyed giant spider, these liquids have long been absorbed by the dagger.

It's a dagger made of goblins that absorbs substances that are beneficial to it.

Hallie was intrigued by this technique, but Nicol stated in the letter that this part of the gnome's technology had been lost among humans, and that only the elves still had it.

After everything was done, Hallie said casually, "After watching it for so long, don't you say something?" ”

The Forbidden Forest was silent, and no one responded to Harry.

Harley didn't care, and seemed to be strolling in the direction of returning, when the dagger in her hand suddenly flew out and stabbed hard into a tree.

"If I were you, I wouldn't want to run away." Hallie's voice echoed through the woods, and black flames rose from behind her,

"You've been locked in by me, don't think your Animagus is a beetle and you can escape from under my nose."

Hedwig, who didn't know when she had changed to the top of Harry's head, was instantly startled, flapped her wings, and looked in the direction where the dagger flew out.

As a "spectator", it didn't even notice that there was a beetle parked on the tree next to it that had been observing the place!

The beetle seems to want to pretend that it doesn't know anything, doesn't understand anything, and flies away like an ordinary beetle.

But a flame grazed her head and hit the tree, and the tree was instantly reduced to ashes.

The dagger also fell downward, but was then wrapped in black flames and flew back into Harry's hand.

"Look, what did I say earlier?" Harley chuckled as the dagger turned into a butterfly on her fingertips, flying wildly,

"You know, I've always considered myself an honest person and never lied to people."

"For example, if I say that I have locked you, I have really locked you; For example, if I say I'm going to kill you......"

“…… I'm going to kill you, too. ”

The temperature of the surrounding environment has dropped inexplicably, and the birdsong in the distance has sounded, but it seems that this place is more and more peaceful.

The beetle shuddered, then twisted in midair.

A middle-aged lady wearing boxy glasses studded with jewels appears out of thin air.

Her blonde hair had been curled in a delicate, but slightly stiff, quirky curl, which looked awkward against her big-jawed face.

Her fingers were thick, clutching a crocodile leather handbag hard, her two-inch red nails clasped tightly to her belt.

However, the woman's height is slightly higher than the average wizard, so she doesn't appear as fat.

"Rita Skeeter?" Harley thought back to the photos she had seen in the newspaper and pronounced the other person's name with a blank face.

"Hey, good evening, Miss Potter." A professional smile quickly squeezed out of Rita's face,

"I don't think you should use spells against other wizards, you almost hurt me."

"I think Miss Potter should be well aware that this is forbidden by the laws of the Ministry of Magic."

Hallie raised an eyebrow, not knowing what to answer for a moment.

Why was this woman able to talk to herself about the law after witnessing the whole process of her slaughter of the eight-eyed giant spider?

She didn't think she dared to kill spiders, didn't dare to kill people, right?

Not to mention anything else, pirates alone killed a lot of themselves.

After all, killing that kind of thing comes quickly, and with a sum of money on their heads, their savings and equipment are a sum of money, and their extraordinary characteristics are also a sum of money.

Although I can't say how many lives I had, after all, no one will remember how many slices of bread they have eaten, but it is definitely much more dead than Rita has ever seen.

So how dare Rita say such a thing to herself?

Considering that there was no one else around and would not ruin her image, Harley took a light step forward.

Before Rita could react, an icicle instantly sprouted from the ground and slammed into her stomach.

She instantly felt as if her internal organs were displaced, and those big eyes instantly bulged outward.

Rita slammed backwards and slammed into a large tree.

The spider silk appeared out of thin air, tied Rita up, and tied her to the tree.

"I'm curious." Hallie said slowly, "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?" ”

"The law of the Ministry of Magic? In the depths of the Forbidden Forest, the laws of the Ministry of Magic that cannot be seen or touched? ”

Rita's face was full of horror, her mouth was wide open, but she couldn't say a word.

When she said what she said before, she also pinched a cold sweat in her heart.

After all, Hallie easily tortured and killed six eight-eyed giant spiders, and one of them even pierced the head with his bare hands.

If she brought herself in, Rita felt that she couldn't bear it.

Perhaps inexperienced in society, Hallie was frightened by her speech from the moral high ground.

At that time, Rita thought that she was safe, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

She even habitually wanted to dig out paper and pen, ready to dig up some fierce material from the mouth of the youngest Sir Merlin Order of Merlin, and teach her a lesson in writing by the way.

Rita had already figured out how to make Harley realize the importance of public opinion and the sinister nature of the world.

At that moment, she saw Harley take a light step forward.

Then he presented the current tragic situation.

"I'm ......" Rita watched in horror as Harley walked gracefully with her hands behind her back, beads of sweat sliding down her forehead.

"We'll leave aside the question of who gave you the courage for now, after all, I've seen too many idiots and I'm used to it."

Hallie seemed to be talking to herself, but her voice was unusually clear,

"You think I'm going to be Dumbledore, do you? has great strength, but also has a noble character, and will be strict with himself. ”

"But you're wrong. Although it is not known why, the truth is that he used Hogwarts as a cage and imprisoned his body; ”

"He used his body as a cage and imprisoned his own heart and soul."

"But I'm not like him. He is a prisoner by nature, and I am a witch who is born at ease, a witch who symbolizes natural disasters and disasters. ”

"May I ask you, dear reporter Rita, why are you here?"

Harley's back had spider silk hanging from the treetops and woven into a chair.

Hallie sat lightly, her black sneakers lifting Rita's chin.

Rita was extremely flustered, and when Harley knocked herself away, Rita had already realized that the little girl in front of her was not easy to provoke.

Not to mention anything else, combined with her previous performance of slaughtering the eight-eyed giant spider, it is really possible for Harley to make herself disappear into the Forbidden Forest without a sound!

There are no witnesses here, and if you die, you will die in vain! She had to come up with a reason to protect herself!

"I ...... I...... I'm passing through! "The wealth of experience that comes with years of journalism, especially spying on the lives of famous wizards, came into play at this moment.

Rita's brain forcibly generated a reluctant reason for the past,

"I've always heard that Hogwarts hunting grounds guard Hagrid breeds dangerous creatures in the Forbidden Forest, so I wanted to check it out."

"As a result, I happened to see you, the youngest and finest recipient of the Order of Merlin, in ...... Cleaning up the eight-eyed spiders that are jeopardizing Hogwarts' safety! ”

The smile on Hallie's face widened, "Oh, really? ”

"Really, that's right!" Rita nodded again and again, and the more she spoke, the smoother it became,

"I overheard the owner of the store owned by Old Nott in Tumbledown Alley, Bigrett and Old Noether, reporting that Hagrid had gone to him to sell some Magical Beast scrap materials!"

"There's a range of materials like dirty unicorn tail hair, the teeth of Thestrals' babies, the spines that spines that fall off naturally, and the dead eggs of salamanders."

"Bigritt and Old Nott complained that Hagrid only sold materials from him that naturally left the bodies of magical beasts, so that there was not much magic in them."

"Bigrett wants to poach in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts and suspects Hagrid has a private farm here."

"But old Nott told him to die of this heart, don't casually provoke Dumbledore's bottom line."

"I judged that there might be an illegal farm here, so I came to collect information."

"That's right, I think people have a right to know the truth, and there's a good chance that this kind of farm will jeopardize the safety of the little wizard!"

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(Thanks to the two bigwigs of "Book Friend with Tail Number 2825" and "Nine-Tailed Yanhu" for their tips!) ）

It can only be updated after 12 noon tomorrow, and there will be an exam in the morning, but two 5,000-word chapters will be updated to make up for Saturday's leave note.

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