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The fire in the hollow burned brighter and brighter. The red and black flames flowed down the leaves on the slope, spreading from the outermost edge to the center, devouring everything it touched. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Talk △ Net
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The leaves and the remains of the eight-eyed spiders were burning, and the ashes flew in all directions, like the gates of hell that were slowly opening. Loud, ear-piercing screams came from the fire pit. In order to prevent Elwyn from returning to Aragok's side, a large number of eight-eyed spiders had gathered there, and they were desperately fleeing in all directions.
Elwyn stood at the edge of the fire pit, watching it all coldly.
The scene in front of him had a great impact on his heart. The scorching heat, the burning smell of flesh, and the screams of the spiders before they died made his legs tremble uncontrollably. It was as if the screams came from the depths of hell.
But Elwyn's right hand, which was holding the wand, was extremely steady. From time to time, it would emit rays of red light, shooting back the eight-eyed spiders that were trying to escape the fire pit.
Peter, who was standing at the side, opened his mouth wide and looked at Elwyn, dumbfounded. He seemed to want to say something, but after hesitating for a long time, he said nothing.
He no longer had any thoughts of resisting Elwyn.
The eight-eyed spiders that were not burned to death in the hollow also looked at the human boy in horror. Countless pairs of eyes stared at him, as if trying to imprint Elwyn's appearance into the depths of their souls. From today onwards, other than the snake monster, Elwyn was destined to become the nightmare of all eight-eyed spiders. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Talk △ Net
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They kept retreating, gathering at the center of the hollow.
Ka-da-da-da, ka-da-da-da, ka-da-da-da
Elwyn heard Aragok's voice coming from the depths of the nest. The remaining eight-eyed spiders began to forcefully turn over the leaves and soil, using a barrier to block the flames outside.
The flames in the crater were so strong that Elwyn didn't know if they could succeed.
He did not have time to continue watching. Hearing Aragok's summon, more eight-eyed spiders emerged from the Forbidden Forest. They waved their sharp pincers and rushed towards him without a care for anything else. He hurriedly left with Peter Pettigrew.
The eight-eyed spiders that appeared later followed closely behind the two of them. Although they were much smaller than the eight-eyed spiders in the pit, the power of their sharp pincers was exactly the same. If they were accidentally knocked over, they would either die or be severely injured.
Elwyn's wand glowed from time to time, knocking away the approaching spiders. The remaining Mana was quickly depleted.
However, the spiders were coming from all directions. There seemed to be no end to them.
Dwarf Peter screamed, his expression extremely terrified. His robe was drenched in blood and sweat, and the wounds that had already started to heal opened up again, oozing blood. He wanted to do something, but he did not dare to move or even speak, for fear of destroying the magic that Elwyn had cast on him.
If that happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.
After about five minutes, Elwyn could not hold on any longer. No matter how many spiders he killed, there was no use in the end. There were just too many of them. He persevered and walked forward for a while. Then, panting heavily, he leaned heavily against the trunk of an oak tree.
The faint light at the end of the wand slowly dissipated, and the surroundings fell into endless darkness again.
"Save me, I think I've been bitten by a spider. Quick, save me, I don't want to die!" Dwarf Peter's scream was heard.
With the help of the starlight, Elwyn seemed to see an eight-eyed spider the size of Dwarf Peter crawling on his right leg, using its grayish-black pincers to tear at his flesh, dragging him backward.
Dwarf Peter's arms wrapped tightly around the trunk beside him. With a loud crack, the eight-eyed spider behind him bit off his right leg, bringing along a large piece of flesh. An unpleasant chewing sound could be heard coming from its mouth.
Smelling the fresh blood, the other eight-eyed spiders that were approaching became even more frenzied.
Another spider pounced on Dwarf Peter. The scene was so horrifying that Elwyn hurriedly stretched out his wand, trying to save him.
However, he did not have an ounce of Mana left in him. He chanted a spell, and the wand glowed red, but it immediately disappeared, like a candle being blown out by the wind.
"Save me, save me, I beg of you!" Peter Pettigrew's screams and cries grew louder and louder as if he was experiencing the last moments of his life.
He struggled, cried, and begged. His face was covered in tears, and he was filled with regret. If this was his end, he would never have betrayed Jaime and Lily. The power and promise he received from the Lord Voldemort were of no use to him.
Unable to bear to hear Peter's screams, Elwyn closed his eyes.
Perhaps this was his end. Suddenly, a loud and drawn-out sound rang out, and a dazzling light illuminated the entire forest.
Elwyn opened his eyes in surprise. He saw the old car that he had sat in last year, Mr. Weasley's car, rumbling down the path.
The headlights flashed, and the horn screeched, knocking the spiders to the side.
A few spiders were knocked to the ground, their long legs flailing in the air. With an ear-piercing screech, the car stopped in front of Elwyn, and the door flew open.
Without thinking, Elwyn jumped up. His Mana, which had been depleted, was restored. His wand emitted two rays of red light, sending the spiders beside him and Peter flying. He grabbed Peter's left hand and dragged him to the front seat of the car.
They had just taken two steps forward when the eight-eyed spider that had bitten off Peter's right leg suddenly rushed out from the shadows. Its pincers bit Peter again, and its front legs wrapped around his waist, hugging him tightly.
Elwyn and the eight-eyed spider began a wrestling match on Peter's body.
As for Peter Pettigrew, he had already fainted.
Because of the pain, the muscles on his face were still twitching.
Elwyn pulled out his wand with difficulty, and aimed it at the spider behind Peter. He tried a few times, but he did not succeed in casting a spell.
Suddenly, Peter Pettigrew woke up again. His eyes were wide with fear, and his gaze slid away from Elwyn's face. He saw that more and more eight-eyed spiders were surrounding them. They were gradually closing in, ready to attack him and Elwyn at any moment.
Looking at the determined expression on the boy's face, Peter Pettigrew was once again reminded of Sirius Black, his best friend during his school days.
Blake had just said that if he had not betrayed Jaime and Lily to Lord Voldemort, he would be willing to die for him.
If Blake was here, he would definitely be like Elwyn, holding on to him tightly.
How good would it have been if he had not betrayed Jaime and Lily back then?
Peter closed his eyes, and tears flowed out again. A trace of regret and determination flashed across his face, which was twisted from the pain.
In the next second, he suddenly broke free from Elwyn. He watched as the boy used too much strength and flew backward into the car.
Peter, on the other hand, was dragged by the spiders behind him into the swarm of eight-eyed spiders.
The engine of the car roared, and it set off with Elwyn, knocking down more spiders that approached.
Through the dirty car window, Elwyn saw Peter's figure gradually disappear.
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