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The Forbidden Forest was pitch-black and silent at night.
With the help of the Tracking Potion, Elwyn could sense that Peter was right in front of him. He was moving slowly, but he was moving forward.
The winding path was still littered with his bloodstains.
"Fluorescent Flicker!" There was a crisp, soft sound. The tip of Elwyn's wand glowed weakly.
He hurried forward for about ten minutes. Other than the sound of twigs snapping and leaves rustling, there was no other sound. Around him, the ancient trees that had grown over the centuries grew denser. The stars above his head could no longer be seen. If not for the help of the Tracking Potion, Elwyn would have thought that he had lost his target.
In the ancient Forbidden Forest, Elwyn's wand shone in the endless darkness. He realized that Peter had already deviated from the path.
After passing a moss-covered tree stump, he could hear the sound of flowing water.
Obviously, there was a stream somewhere nearby.
With the weak light from the tip of his wand, Elwyn saw Peter's figure disappear behind a tall oak tree. He gripped his wand tightly and hurried after it. Although he was in a hurry, he could not walk fast. The ground was covered with tree roots and stumps, blocking the path. It was impossible to see anything in the darkness.
Elwyn's clothes were caught by the low branches and thorny vines nearby. He noticed that the ground was sloping downwards, even though the trees were still as dense as before.
Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, holding his wand firmly in front of his chest.
He could feel that other than himself and Peter Pettigrew, something else was quickly approaching him. It was accompanied by a strange clicking sound as it slid across the leaves around him.
Elwyn had to be careful. He had heard from Hagrid that there were many dangerous and magical animals in the Forbidden Forest.
He concentrated his Mana on his wand, squinting his eyes, and carefully took a few steps forward.
Peter Pettigrew had already stopped and was hiding behind the oak tree in front of him.
As Elwyn approached the oak tree, he suddenly saw the shadow of a huge, terrifying monster appear on the ground in the dim light of his wand. He did not even have time to turn around. A long, furry thing grabbed him by the waist and hung him face down in the air.
Elwyn struggled and waved his wand!
He heard the clattering again. It was the creature that held him, and he was being dragged into the darkness of the trees.
At the moment when Elwyn was attacked, Peter was shivering behind the huge oak tree.
He panted heavily. His broken right hand was wrapped in a messy robe. The serious injuries all over his body made him almost at death's door.
Endless darkness enveloped him. He felt that he was about to die, and an unprecedented fear enveloped his heart.
He did not understand how things had turned out this way. His plot was originally flawless. However, ever since he met the 12-year-old boy in Lupin's office, the situation had taken a turn for the worse. He was even forced to use the forbidden black magic taught to him by The Dark Lord again.
The last time he used this magic, he had to pay the price of a finger.
This time, he had to pay the price of a palm. The powerful backlash and explosion of the black magic had left him without the strength to move.
Click, click, click.
Peter Pettigrew struggled to raise his head when he heard a strange sound.
His small eyes were bulging out in fear. He thought he saw something climbing down from the tree.
Click, click, click.
The strange sound was getting closer. The thing was right above his head.
This unknown monster seemed to be attracted by the smell of blood on his body.
Peter Pettigrew wanted to escape, but his body felt weak and powerless. He fell back heavily, his face full of sweat and panic. Fear was written all over his face.
He did not know what the monster above his head was, but he knew that what awaited him was death. This was the price he deserved.
Peter could not remember how many times he had had such nightmares. Ever since he betrayed Jaime and Lily to the Lord Voldemort, he had been waiting for this day.
Now, death had finally come for him!
He remembered when he was young. Every night before he went to bed, his mother would read him the fairy tale, "The Tales of Beedle the Poet."
He still remembered the story that left the deepest impression on him. It was the story about "The Legend of the Three Brothers." Peter had almost forgotten the content of the story. However, there was one sentence that he would always remember: Death may be late, but it will never be absent.
If he was destined to die, Peter only hoped that the process would not be too painful.
Elwyn's head was hanging in the air. He turned his body sideways and stretched out his wand.
The tip of the wand emitted a red light, and the monster behind him was sent flying. Elwyn fell heavily to the ground.
He quickly got up and saw the thing that had just caught him.
The monster had eight long, strange, hairy legs. On top of its head was a pair of large, shiny black stingers.
Behind it, there was another monster like that. They were glaring at him with many terrifying black eyes.
These two monsters looked like spiders, but they were not the small spiders that hurriedly crawled through the leaves. Instead, each of them was as big as a horse, with eight eyes and eight legs. They were black and hairy behemoths.
They were the Eight-Eyed Spiders!
This was terrible. Elwyn suddenly realized what he had encountered. Peter had fled in a panic and brought them into the territory of the Eight-Eyed Spiders.
According to the book "Where to Find Amazing Animals", the eight-eyed spider was a large, ferocious spider. It had eight eyes, lived in the dense jungle, and was covered in thick black hair. When an adult spider stretched its legs to the side, it could reach a span of up to 15 feet.
They could also secrete venom. They were terrifying carnivores that ate almost anything.
Elwyn knew that there were Eight-Eyed Spiders in the Forbidden Forest. They were all the descendants of the Aragok that Hagrid had raised. In order for his furry friend to reproduce, Hagrid had even found a mate for it. He still remembered that the book "Where Are the Amazing Animals" said that the Eight-Eyed Spiders could lay up to 100 eggs at a time.
They could lay eggs several times a year for a whole 50 years. The number of Eight-Eyed Spiders in the Forbidden Forest could reach a terrifying number!
Elwyn gripped his wand tightly. The two monsters in front of him did not pounce on him immediately.
Perhaps they were observing Elwyn's weakness. Perhaps they sensed danger. Perhaps they were waiting for their companions.
In short, Elwyn and the two huge Eight-Eyed Spiders were in a strange confrontation.
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