Chapter 110: I think Grindelwald is definitely a good place for me

"Spotted, what are you going to do?" Suddenly, Ron noticed that his pockets were bulging, as if something was struggling inside.

He looked down and saw that it was his rat, tugging at his pockets to escape.

"Be quiet, Ron." Harry quickly covered Ron's mouth.

He didn't want to be exposed.

In the air today, he didn't smell the hot pot base!

If someone finds out

"No, where are you going-" Ron struggled, but suddenly, a sharp pain came from his fingers, "Ah~" Harry covered his mouth, whimpered, and then watched his mouse jump out of his pocket, burrow into the snowdrift on the side, and disappeared from his sight after a toss.

"Be quiet, Ron." Hermione, who was lying at the front, didn't notice the bloodied fingers of Ron behind her.

She thought that this guy was whining again.

And by Harry's side, Hannah really saw that scene.

She drew her wand and leaned in.

The tip of the staff pressed against Ron's injured fingers, "Recover quickly." She whispered a mantra.

A green light shone brightly, and after a while, the wound slowly revived.

"Put your hands in your pockets, Ron." Hannah said gently, "Blood loss and frostbite, unless you don't want that finger anymore." ”

"I thank Hannah." Ron, who came back to his senses, looked blankly at the direction in which the mouse had disappeared.

It has never been as strange as it is today.

Why?

But, for whatever reason, Spotted has been in their house for many years, and it's not just a pet, it's more like a family member to Ron's heart.

Especially when he was bullied by several older brothers when he was a child, Madara was his best confidant.

"I'm going to find it." Ron pulled out his wand, "The wind and snow are so big, it's going to freeze to death." ”

"Are you crazy?" Harry turned his head and rebuked, "There are dark wizards everywhere, and if they find out, no one will come to your rescue." ”

"But that's a spot." Ron said without backing down, "If Hedwig was captured, wouldn't you be in a hurry?" ”

"I" Harry was suddenly choked by Ron's example, he muttered for a long time, but he couldn't refute it, yes, if Hedwig was caught, he would definitely rush up and beat the thief in desperation.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Harry finally agreed.

"Hey! What do you two fools want to do? Hermione finally figured out what had just happened.

She stopped in front of the two of them, "Ron! Then he shouted.

But what was rewarded was Ron's resolute gaze, and he and Harry walked past her left and right, and then ran straight in the direction of Spotted's departure.

"These two idiots!!"

Two of the team members suddenly left, casting a shadow over the hearts of the remaining young wizards.

However, they didn't have time to be sad, because on the other side of them, a group of black-robed wizards chased a brightly dressed and flowery witch past them.

The sound of the spell piercing through the wind and snow, like an arrow feather piercing the air, spread far and wide in this darkness.

"Bang!"

The explosion of the spell grew farther and farther away.

Harry and Ron had been walking for at least half an hour.

In the near-darkness of the light, finding a mouse was simply the stupidest thing they had ever done.

Thankfully, there are no dark wizards around. This is the only good news on this cold winter night.

"Phew~" Harry gasped, "Ron, I think we'd better go back." ”

The surrounding trees and those on the edge of the Black Lake are not much of a surprise.

The failure to go deep into the forbidden forest again was forbidden by the professors.

"But—" Ron wanted to dwell on a few words, but a sparse sound in the woods made him shut up immediately.

The two of them stopped, and looked closely, and some distance to their right, something large was making a way out of the bushes and rushing towards them.

"Harry, what's that?" Ron screamed as he held the fluorescent light, and he could only hear the sparse sound, but he couldn't see where the danger was.

"Damn, I remember." Harry raised his wand and threw a cloud of fluorescent light into the distance, 'Ultimate Fluorescent Flicker'

The pale light shone on the snow, emitting a blinding halo.

But before Harry could get used to the sudden light, a mass of black, speckled creatures obscured the reflection.

"Yes, Eight-Eyed Spider." Harry stared horrified at the cobwebs in front of him.

It occurred to him that the spider colony in the woods had become much more irritable since Lockhart had gotten rid of Hagrid and captured an eight-eyed giant spider for teaching.

Even Hagrid couldn't hold it back.

The professors repeatedly ordered the young wizard to enter the Forbidden Forest.

It's the fear of accidents.

"Damn, we're running deep into the Forbidden Forest."

Harry held his wand and retreated step by step, and the spiders seemed to be a little afraid of them, and instead of rushing up, they silently pursued and surrounded them.

The first time "I" saw so many spiders, Ron was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"George-Fred, has come to the Forbidden Forest." He grabbed Harry's sleeve, "I can guarantee that we didn't go into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. ”

They had relied on footprints left on the snow to pursue.

Later, due to heavy snowfall, the footprints disappeared.

But they were only searching the perimeter of the Forbidden Forest.

"I've heard Owen say that before." Harry grimaced with a cold face, his eyes fixed on the dark creatures, "There are not only eight-eyed spiders in the Forbidden Forest, but also the centaur tribe, and every winter, the eight-eyed spiders will 'cross the boundary' when they can't find food. They may have been forced to the edge of the Forbidden Forest by the centaurs. ”

"I don't think you're going to give me any more lessons Harry." Ron said in a stiff tone.

"I think so too."

After that, the two glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding honed by Owen's wild beating in the past two years immediately made them understand.

"The fire is raging!"

"The fire is raging!"

The two raised their wands, and the tip of the wand spewed out fiery flames.

It was like a tidal wave, heading for the spiders.

"Run!" Harry and Ron shouted in unison, then turned around and ran in the direction they came.

"Ah~~~~ Help!"

In the forest, Ron's screams rang far and wide.

Unfortunately, the wind and snow were too strong to completely drown out his voice.

And all this, someone else is watching from the sidelines.

Behind a large tree, Peter Pettigrew was huddled in the snow shivering, looking at Harry and Ron as they fled for their lives.

Without a wand, with his magic level, he simply couldn't match so many eight-eyed giant spiders.

Even if he had a wand, Peter would not expose himself to danger.

Now in human form, he stared at his little watery eyes, his eyeballs kept twitching, and he didn't have time to waste time with these little wizards.

He had to take a look.

Let's see if Dumbledore was actually caught.

Or even - to be killed.

Turning around, he turned into a mouse again, and soon disappeared into the forest.

And the other side.

On the edge of the Black Lake, the Aurors had surrounded the group of witches who looked a little abnormal.

More than a dozen big men in black surrounded a woman.

Although this interview is a little difficult to say, it is difficult to pass the trial.

But in reality, it is a bit difficult to pass the trial.

The Auror of Great Britain was not a benevolent angel, and besides, the felony in front of him who dared to attack the minister.

Before she could open her mouth, she was struck by a dozen non-lethal wands.

Then a group of people rushed up and handed over her wand.

Since there is no such high-end goods as the truth spitting elixir, several veteran Aurors directly get started with a big memory recovery technique.

Smack a few big-eared melon seeds down.

The sound of the girl's screaming made the little witch who was hiding behind the stones and watching almost rush directly to fight this group of evil dark wizards.

"Say!" A man's low roar rang out.

"Speak quickly!"

"Smack!" Another slap in the face.

Just as the man landed his second palm, Tonks appeared.

She emerged from the woods and stopped her colleague as they continued to perform physical magic.

- In front of her, the woman knelt on the ground, her long brown hair scattered to the ground.

Recently it has been stained with blood.

The unknown makeup applied to the face left clear handprints in a mess.

"Tell me, why did you attack the Minister of Magic!" Tonks changed his usual tone and said coldly.

Although she actually caused trouble herself, and eventually joined the Order of the Phoenix, this is not to say that she is a benevolent person.

Tonks was taught by Moody, the "Mad-Eyed Man".

If she's kind, she'll have a ghost.

"I warn you, under the special regulations of the law of magic, we are allowed to use the Unforgivable Curse against the most heinous criminals like you." Her wand was against the woman's face.

"Phew!" Surrounded by Aurors, the woman was still heroic.

She raised her head and roared with a hideous face, "Don't think I'm the only one! ”

"Soon, my sisters will come out of the woods, and they will slaughter that hypocrite of Fudge for me."

Her voice was deafening.

But apart from the sound of the wind, there was only the footsteps of the Aurors.

Other than that, there was no sound.

None of her so-called companions were discovered by an Auror.

"Oh! And accomplices? Tonks smiled.

laughed out loud, it seems that he is going to make a meritorious service!

Mmmm-mmmmmmmmmm

"Nobody—" Kingsley also came out of the woods, his expression was serious, his dark face was extremely dark, if it weren't for his white teeth, everyone would have thought he was invisible!

"No other foreign wizards have been found around Hogsmeade."

"So—why the hell did you attack the Minister of Magic!" He asked.

"Why?"

"Why, you ask?" The woman's expression was terrifying as if she had heard some stupid joke.

"It's you, you deliberately suppressed our dear Lockhart, you falsified the evidence. Fudge - It's Fudge, he has the prestige of Mr. Lockhart, he is afraid that Lockhart will squeeze himself down if he runs for minister."

Catch the train, wipe the point and forget to update the seat..

(End of chapter)