Chapter 309: Escape from Death

If it weren't for the fact that Harry and Hermione had been surrounded by werewolves earlier this night, they would have been overwhelmed by the sight of hundreds of eight-eyed spiders striding on each other, making violent clicks like a tumbling thundercloud.

Peter seemed to sense something bad outside, and he stopped struggling, curled up in the chrysalis and shivered.

"It's a lesson for the people in the castle--"

Aragog said bitterly.

"Shut up!"

Harry said inwardly, his eyes showing struggle as he stared at the wooden cone above Aragog's head that he was completely under his control.

Don't look at his resoluteness, but when he really wanted him to take the life of an intelligent and magical creature himself, he hesitated.

"That won't solve the problem, Harry--" Hermione shuddered, but she still didn't want Harry to hurt the spider, "they won't let us go, even if you kill it." ”

"I know, Hermione!"

Harry's face was gloomy as the swarm of spiders approaching them turned his face gloomy, and he held his breath and gritted his teeth,

"But this is our only bargaining chip, Hermione, is there any other way we can get out?"

It's just killing a spider, and in Snape's class, he's killed a lot of frogs, lizards, and the like!

Harry not only had to convince Hermione, but also in his heart.

At that moment, two flickering lights broke through the spider wall and shone on Harry and Hermione, and at the same time, the roar of the engine like the roar of a bull came to the ears of the two of them, Harry was familiar with the sound, and earlier tonight, before he met the Dementors, he had heard the same roar as this one.

The eight-eyed spiders surrounding them were frightened and panicked, and spiders kept falling from the top of their companions' heads, and before they could get up, a heavy object suddenly ran over them, knocking away one eight-eyed spider after another, and quickly approached Harry and Hermione.

"What's that, Harry!"

Hermione's mouth opened in surprise, an incredulous expression on her face.

"Mr. Weasley's car."

Harry was also distracted, staring at the broken sedan that was repeating itself like a knight to the eight-eyed spiders, and even the headlights drooped down, but then, joy filled his heart, and Harry jumped in surprise and exclaimed,

"Remember Mr. Weasley's car, Hermione, when Year 2 started, Dobby blocked the wall at King's Cross Station, and Ron and I used it to get back to Hogwarts!"

At the time, this caused a lot of repercussions in both the wizarding world and Hogwarts, and Harry had a lot of trouble with Ron, but Mr. Weasley was unlucky, and he was scrutinized by the unit.

"But why is it here?"

Hermione looked around blankly, hoping to find some wizard who had called a taxi for them.

"The car has been living in the Forbidden Forest ever since, oh my God, I didn't expect it to move, maybe it had been wandering around and heard the movement!"

After the conversation, the old Ford Anglia sedan that had been modified by magic broke through many barriers and stopped in front of them.

The car was the same as Harry's image, the doors and roof were sunken, which was the last time they were sent to Hogwarts, they were injured by the beating willow, the windshield was crumbling, and the four wheels of the old car were stained with a lot of green juice, which belonged to the eight-eyed spider, and when they first broke through the spider wall, many spiders died under its wheels.

The Ford's lights flickered sharply, as if to greet them.

When the vehicle came to a stop, the straddled door popped open, and the horn sounded to signal urging.

"Don't be stunned, Hermione, get that traitor in the car!"

Harry was still pointing his wand at Aragog, and he was anxiously urging Hermione.

Hermione muttered a few words as she controlled the chrysalis to fly into the trunk of the car, and after placing Peter, she herself scurried into the back seat.

"Come in, Harry!"

The spiders on the periphery had already anticipated something, and one by one the eight-eyed spiders surged forward like a tidal wave, rushing towards Mr. Weasley's car.

When Harry retracted into the car, there was a sudden smashing sound on the sunken ground, and two spiders who had arrived first were attacking the car with their big crows.

"Let's go, to Hogwarts!"

Harry yelled at the fluttering steering wheel,

"I know you understand!"

Immediately, the engine suddenly let out an angry roar, and the sedan spun in place to throw the eight-eyed spider on the top away, and after looking at the gap, it bounced forward, and rushed out of the encirclement with difficulty.

Inside the car, Hermione, who was resting heavily on the roof, and Harry, who rolled under the saddle, didn't notice that a ray of silver-gray light drifted into the car through the gap in the window, and quietly disappeared into Hermione's neckline.

"Hmm"

Amosta stretched and withdrew his gaze from the taillights, and he turned his head to look out at the junction of dense jungle and cascading mountains, and smiled.

"It's time for me to do some work, too"

The sedan finally drove away from the bumpy mountain terrain and weaved through the dense forest.

"Whew, can you hurry up!"

Hermione stared at the time on the dashboard of the car, anxiously urging.

"Look at that, Hermione, the Dementors are coming--"

Harry leaned forward, his eyes wandering the air, and suddenly, he found what he was looking for, it was a dark cloud floating in the air, and at the border of the dark clouds, many shadows were flying up and down, moving in the other direction of the Forbidden Forest.

"Dementors, when did they appear?"

Hermione's breath was choked, and her face turned pale.

"When we were about to leave the Forbidden Forest, Sirius's motorcycle fell from the sky, and you all fainted, but I was still awake, and I was driving--"

Harry yelled at the steering wheel of the car,

"Drive in which direction to see!"

"You can't do that, Harry!"

Hermione grabbed Harry's wrist and gasped,

"Have you forgotten, Harry, we can't be seen by anyone, not even the Dementors, or we'll be in big trouble!"

"You don't understand, Hermione—"

Harry is going to be extra stubborn,

"You don't know what's going on. Professor Dumbledore hadn't come here yet, but the Dementors had spotted Sirius, and they wanted to kill him on the spot, and I tried to use the Patronus Charm to drive them away, but failed, and later, one of them unleashed a powerful Patronus and drove all the Dementors away! ”

Hermione blinked, her expression shocked,

"Mighty Patronus, you mean. Professor Bryan? ”

"Not him"

Harry frowned and said slowly,

"Well, I looked at the man. But, perhaps, it was my hallucination, Hermione, who was not very clear in my mind at the time and then quickly lost consciousness. ”

"Who do you think that's that?"

"I think—"

Harry swallowed and foamed, he knew his answer was bizarre, but he said it anyway,

"I think that's my dad."

Harry looked up at Hermione, and saw her mouth open this time, glaring at him with a mixture of shock and pity.

"Harry, your father—"

Hermione glanced warily at the trunk, and she lowered her voice before continuing,

"He's dead, isn't he, his killer is in the trunk, we caught him, and we can be regarded as avenging your parents."

"Oh, I know."

Harry glared gloomily at the trunk, but then, frowning, he continued,

"I know it's not easy to explain, Hermione, but I want to go. No, I must check it out! ”

Hermione couldn't resist Harry, and she wondered who Harry was talking about, so they parked the car in an undetectable place, and then the two men got out of the car in their invisibility cloaks and trotted forward, hiding far behind a tree.

The Dementors appeared.

Hermione was so scared that she screamed, but she covered her mouth.

The Dementors were hovering over Sirius' head as they were being crushed by a motorcycle, and Harry was trying to get rid of them, but, after several attempts, they unfortunately failed, and his actions angered the Dementors, who were ready to kill him first.

Harry had been anxiously searching, his gaze flying over the trees, for the Patronus had finally rested behind a crooked-necked tree.

"Hurry!"

Harry looked around and whispered, "Where are you, Daddy, quick!" ”

No one answered his call, and in the middle of the field, a Dementor had grabbed him by the throat, ready to take off his hood.

Hermione finally couldn't hold back her fear, she turned her head to look at it, Harry gritted his teeth, ready to say something to comfort Hermione, and he turned his head and finally noticed the tree in front of them.

(End of chapter)