Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 419: Who killed Sokas

"Ron! Ron didn't come back! Neither he nor Helen were here—" Hermione screamed, who hurried back to the Gryffindor common room.

"I didn't find them either—" Harry circled around in the lounge. "I've been looking for them everywhere. I ran back and forth upstairs and downstairs! I think except for the professor's office and the principal's office, I searched everywhere I went..."

"Still on the road?" Hermione shuddered when she thought that they might have been attacked by spiders. "It would be too bad if it was really like that. I can't even imagine—Harry, we must go out and find Find it!"

"...no need to go out and look for it!" Just as they turned to walk towards the doorway, the oil painting of the fat woman suddenly opened, and Professor McGonagall took a step inside, "Mr. Weasley is now in the school hospital. , With Miss Schoen-we found them on the path to the Forbidden Forest."

"Oh—school hospital?" Hermione had a bad feeling.

"Yes," Professor McGonagall frowned slightly, "Mr. Weasley's situation is still fortunate, but it's petrified-it will recover after a while, just like the last time."

"What about Helen?" Hermione asked hurriedly, "Oh-I mean, Miss Schoen?"

"She was seriously injured. Fortunately, before Professor Sprout found her behind Mr. Weasley, she seemed to have treated her on her own, but the effect was not very good." Professor Mike said. .

"Hermione, let's go and see!"

Harry said as if walking outside, but was grabbed by Professor McGonagall.

"Not now!" She said with a stern face, "You should stay in the common room honestly. The martial law has not been lifted. You are not allowed to walk around!"

After that, McGonagall suddenly turned around and left in a hurry.

"Wait, Professor!" Harry asked hurriedly, "Outside—what's going on outside? I told everyone not to open the windows and look out, but it also made us completely ignorant of the outside situation!" /

"..." Professor McGonagall turned his head, stared at Harry and Hermione for a moment, then glanced at the little wizards in the common room, and then said, "Those spiders are dead. , The remaining uninjured Aurors are investigating, and this is the situation-we are temporarily safe."

After comforting a group of little wizards with a slightly evasive explanation, she walked out of the door again.

"They are all dead? There are so many out there, and they can't be counted..." Harry said in surprise, "How did they die?"

But this time Professor McGonagall didn't answer his question again, but walked out of the Gryffindor common room without looking back, and walked away quickly along the corridor.

"...I also want to know how they died." She shook her head secretly as she walked.

……

At the same time, the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Maca stepped on the magic book and flew at high speed over the forbidden forest. After passing the forest boundary, he kept rushing towards the school gate for another moment.

Over there, Hagrid was lying on the grass inside the school gate, the grayish white on his body seemed to be lighter than at the beginning. But right beside him, his brother Glop was tearing the corpse of an alienated eight-eyed giant spider with great interest.

On his huge body, it's just that some parts are a little white-the giant's powerful anti-magic skin, so that he didn't receive much damage.

Well, if you have to say it, Hagrid's thick-skinned anti-magic ability is also different from ordinary people. Under the gaze of so many spiders at that time, it was still possible to meet Maca in an incompletely petrified state, which was quite powerful.

At that time, Maca hurried back to Hogwarts, and the first acquaintance I met was him. Although the situation was urgent, Maca still poured him some mandela resurrection potion.

As long as it is not completely petrified, the effect of the medicine will be more effective, and soon he will be able to jump again.

After a while, Maca came back here again.

It’s worth mentioning that when he flew past Glop, he saw Glop abruptly withhold the habitual flapping movement, and dropped the spider’s legs in his hands, and shrank to the side with a timid expression on his face. .

Since the day Maca taught him to remember his name, he has used his simple brain to classify Maca into the category of "requiring guard".

Maca didn't pay attention to Glop's small movements, he walked directly to Hagrid and squatted down.

"Are you okay? Hagrid?" Maca asked softly.

"Oh—your potion—very good." Hagrid closed his eyes and lay stiffly on his back. "It's better than I started. I'm going to become a rock in the woods... …Just that the eyelids are a bit heavy."

"You should be able to move in a small amount in a while," Maca poked at Hagrid's belly a few times, seeming to be checking the decrease in hardness, "just take a break here!"

"Thank you, thank you..." Hagrid's voice still sounded dry. "Thanks to little Glop, he is really brave! I dare say that if he goes to Hogwarts, he must It's a Gryffindor!"

"Yeah!" Maca smiled, "But if it becomes like that, we must first remodel the castle..."We must let every little wizard go to the designated classroom on time. , Instead of letting them make the door too small to get in as a reason to skip class'-Professor Dumbledore would definitely say so."

"Um...Dumbledore." Hagrid sighed dully.

"Don't care too much," Maca comforted, "At least Dumbledore hopes we can be a little more relaxed and happy when we mention him."

"Yes, I understand that Dumbledore is a great person..." Hagrid was talking, and suddenly the subject changed. "By the way, Aragok--how is Aragok? How did his children run out of the forbidden forest? And...looks different from before..."

"Well, Aragog..." Maca shook his head slightly, "...is dead. He was bewitched by Voldemort, and finally it was my hand..."

"Ah, Aragok...oh..." Hagrid's tone of voice brought a hint of crying.

"Speaking of which, this may be my fault too!" Maca said in a deep voice.

"Your fault?" Hagrid said sadly, "What's wrong with you? I understand... I understand... The Eight-Eyed Giant Spider is that kind of race, and the one whose name can't be said... is him 'S fault."

Maca shook his head aside, feeling a little heavy.

"...you won't understand." He whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Ah...Poor Aragok..." Hagrid tried to bend his arms and rubbed his red eyes. "It stands to reason that he is quite old among the eight-eyed giant spiders. I thought he was I can walk quietly..."

"Yeah...probably 50 years old, right?" Maca agreed.

"...Did he say anything in the end?" Hagrid asked with tears in his eyes, "I want to have a decent funeral for him. He can't stay in the woods and wait to be eaten by his children. Drop..."

"I have brought him out." Maca patted Hagrid on the shoulder and said quietly, "Well...in the end he said...he said'thank you'."

"...he said he had to thank you, Hagrid." Maca repeated the words again.

Of course he didn't remember Aragok's last words wrong, but what's the point of saying "sorry" at this time? The person who needs an apology shouldn't be Aragok at all.

"Wait for Hogwarts to be quiet, let's hold another funeral for Aragok at that time!" Maca sighed, "Call Harry and the others-the eight-eyed giant spider is a funeral Race, because you see, they are always one family."

"That's right!" Hagrid let out a cry.

After a while, when Hagrid was able to walk on his own, Maca sent him and Glop back to the front of the hunting lodge.

"Leave it to me!" Hagrid said in a low mood, "I will bring little Glop back to the woods... But this time, he must have been seen by everyone, right?"

"It's okay~IndoMTL.com~Maca waved his hand, "hasn't he been safer recently? It also looks a lot more honest. "

"Hmm..." Hagrid looked at Glope cautiously, "I'm used to it, but I'm not so quiet...I think it's probably because of you."

"Really?" Maca also glanced at him, and then he said in a casual way, "Don't worry, he didn't do anything to hurt anyone this time. I'll go and explain to Professor McGonagall and the others... Then, I will go first!"

"Ah! Alright!" Hagrid nodded, "Thank you for the potion--"

After separating from Hagrid and Glop, Maca went around the school courtyard non-stop, and when he found that there were no other victims, he went to the castle.

The first thing he did after entering the castle was to check it out at the school hospital. After all, if someone is injured or petrified, they will definitely be sent there.

But at the entrance of the school hospital, he saw a hospital bed with a large white cloth covered. Judging by the undulating outline of the white cloth, it is obvious that there is a person underneath.

Maca immediately waved his hand, and the white cloth immediately floated up, revealing the person covered.

"Sokas?"

On the hospital bed under the white cloth, it was Sokas who was pale. Seeing the loss of life in the widened eyes, it was obviously already dead.

Maca immediately stretched out his hand and patted him around, only to find that there seemed to be no scars.

"...dead?" He drew out his magical power to check, but his brows gradually frowned, "There are signs of a killing curse, and it should have been a while..."

"...So, who killed Sokas? And who was it that I met in the spider's lair?"