Chapter 189 Acromantula Venom

Mike picked up Tom Riddle's diary with a black cover, and looked at the Sword of Victory and Covenant in his other hand. After hesitating for a long time, he finally stuck the Sword of Victory and Covenant into the ground, and took out the basilisk fangs collected in the basilisk battle from the bag of the traceless extension spell.

Mike decided to use it to destroy Tom Riddle's diary.

Although there are many ways to destroy Horcruxes, there are three ways that Mike can use now, the Killing Curse, the Sword of Victory and Covenant, and the Basilisk Fangs, but the first two are easy to be seen.

Mike doesn't want people to know that he has mastered the black magic of the Killing Curse and that he has a magical artifact like the Sword of Victory and Covenant. Mike

threw the diary on the ground and raised the Basilisk Fang in his right hand and stabbed at the notebook.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly emerged from Percy's body and crashed into Mike.

However, Mike was prepared for this. With his left hand, he suddenly pulled out the Sword of Victory and Oath from the ground, and slashed at the shadow with his backhand.

To be honest, Mike's backhanded heavy sword attack didn't have much killing power at all, after all, the posture was too awkward. But Mike was holding the legendary holy sword, the Sword of Victory and Oath.

So the shadow flashed with a holy golden light the moment it touched the sword, and then the shadow was cut into two pieces, and the two pieces of the body were still burning with light golden flames. It

was not until this moment that Mike could see the shadow's appearance clearly. The dark brown hair was combed into a big back and covered his head. The face was delicate and the skin was fair. It turned out to be a translucent handsome boy.

The light golden holy fire seemed to bring him unimaginable pain, causing his face to be extremely hideous, but it still couldn't cover up the handsomeness of the boy.

Mike carefully looked at Voldemort's face when he was a student, shook his head and smacked his lips. He really couldn't connect the handsome boy in front of him who seemed to have walked out of a Mary Sue novel with the terrifying murderer without a nose in the future. He didn't know what Voldemort had experienced after graduation to make himself look like that.

Retracting these weird thoughts, Mike raised the basilisk fang again, and under Tom Riddle's horrified gaze, he stabbed it hard at the black notebook on the ground.

With the awkward feeling of a blunt knife piercing through thick cardboard, the basilisk fang directly pierced the black diary.

As if it had stabbed a living creature, large streams of deep red blood gushed out from the hole in the notebook pierced by the basilisk fang, and soon dyed the entire diary red.

"No!"

A shrill scream came from Tom's mouth, and the pale golden holy fire on Tom's body increased in intensity, accelerating the burning speed, and in just a few breaths, Tom's soul was burned out.

After doing all this, Mike exhaled lightly and turned his attention to Percy who was lying on the side.

Mike raised the blackthorn wood wand and pointed it at Percy. Strangely, he did not release magic immediately, but asked calmly without looking back:

"What do you think I should do with him?"

"Foolish human, you already have a plan in your mind, right?" The raven Papi who landed on Mike's shoulder had a strange purple light in his eyes and projected a string of words into Mike's mind.

"Then can you do it?"

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

As if insulted, the words conveyed by the raven Papi to Mike were obviously angry, and then he saw his wings flapping, turning into a ball of black mist and pouring into Percy's brain.

The black mist seemed to have some special magic. The moment it poured into Percy's brain, Percy, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive, frowned and groaned in pain.

And Mike just looked at him quietly, with the wand in his hand still locked on Percy's head.

To be honest, Mike really wanted to cast a crushing spell directly on Percy's head. What Percy had done throughout the year made Mike feel disgusted whenever he saw his face.

However, reason told Mike not to do this.

Percy was the older brother of the Weasley brothers. Killing him would not only affect the relationship between himself and the Weasley brothers, but would also make the Weasley family hate him.

Although he could use the reason that Percy was possessed by Voldemort, so he had to kill him, sometimes people just helped their relatives and not the reason. No matter how he explained, it would reduce the favorability between him and the Weasleys, which was unacceptable to Mike, who had always made money by cooperating with the Weasley brothers. After

thinking for a long time, Mike finally thought of a way to have the best of both worlds, that is, to let the raven Papi turn Percy into a fool. Then the Weasley family would not blame him. After all, he had already saved Percy's life. As for why he became a fool? It was probably because Percy was affected by Voldemort's possession, right?

In this way, Mike got his revenge and his relationship with the Weasley family would not be affected by Percy's matter. It couldn't be better.

Just as Mike was reviewing his plan in his mind, a ball of black mist slowly emerged from Percy's seven orifices and turned into Raven Papi again in mid-air.

"Did it succeed?"

'Of course, stupid human, who do you think I am?' Raven Papi looked proud, 'I didn't make him an idiot, but I planted a seed in his mind. From now on, he will have nightmares every night, nightmares about you. In this way, he will fall into deep fear whenever he sees you in the future, and will never dare to mess with you again.'

Hearing this, Mike nodded with satisfaction. Raven Papi's method is indeed better than directly turning Percy into an idiot. Moreover, the nightmare created by Raven Papi is different from ordinary nightmares. It is a real nightmare. When Mike was experimenting with Raven Papi's ability, he only stayed in it for one minute and had the urge to commit suicide. Even now, when he thinks back, Mike still has goose bumps on his body.

After shaking off the goose bumps all over his body, Mike took out some herbs for stopping bleeding and healing from the bag of traceless stretching spell - diffusa and applied them to Percy's broken arm and pierced foot.

The broken arm was easy to deal with, Mike just applied it and it was done, but the wound on Percy's foot was a bit troublesome. It was difficult to make diffusa completely cover the wound by just applying it on the surface of the wound. Mike had to use his fingers to dip diffusa and stuff it into the hole on Percy's foot to apply it.

Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, Percy's face was pale, and even Mike's rough application of medicine did not change his expression at all. Seeing this, Mike couldn't help but worry that Percy would not be able to hold on. Fortunately,

the effect of diffusa was amazing. It stopped bleeding in just a few seconds after Mike applied it. Percy's broken arm had even begun to heal. I don't know if this will affect Percy's return to connect the broken arm.

Of course, Mike didn't care about this.

Looking up at the dense forest outside the clearing, the eight-eyed giant spiders continued to emerge from the dense forest, rushing into the sea of ​​fire fearlessly, and then burned to death halfway towards Mike.

Mike shook his head slightly, and a look of pain flashed across his face.

The venom of these eight-eyed giant spiders is a magical material. Since the venom cannot be extracted when the eight-eyed giant spiders are alive, and once the eight-eyed giant spiders have been dead for too long, the venom will evaporate quickly, so the venom of the eight-eyed giant spiders has become quite rare and expensive. A pint (Note 1) is worth 100 gold galleons. Now these eight-eyed giant spiders are all burned to death. It is a pity.

Mike waved his wand, and the burning flames on the clearing suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the astonishing number of eight-eyed giant spiders, Mike's eyes flashed with greed, and he raised his wand high and rushed towards the eight-eyed giant spiders that continued to pour out.

"Legs stand still and stop dead!"

Mike chanted the spell, and translucent spells shot out from the tip of his staff, hitting the eight-eyed giant spiders one by one with incredible accuracy.

The eight thick legs of the eight-eyed giant spiders that were hit were staggered and gathered together. With the crisp sound of joints breaking, the hairy legs of these eight-eyed giant spiders were all broken.

Mike's mouth corners slightly raised, it seems that the effect of the leg-locking spell is quite good.

The leg-locking spell is actually a very simple evil spell, which consumes surprisingly little magic power. First-year wizards can easily learn it. Its function is to make the legs of the cursed person suddenly close together, so that they fall down.

This evil spell can only be regarded as a prank spell at best for humans, but for creatures like spiders whose legs cannot close at all, it is a complete "leg-breaking spell".

Seeing that the leg-locking spell is effective, Mike completely turned into a magic machine gun, and attacked the eight-eyed giant spiders with translucent leg-locking spells.

Raven Papi was not idle either. It kept circling around Mike. Once a fish slipped through the net and rushed into Mike's vicinity, it would attack and kill the eight-eyed giant spider.

The eight-eyed giant spider killed by Raven Papi also died in a very strange way. From the outside, there was no sign of any injuries, but in fact, it was already dead.

In this way, Mike and Raven Papi worked together to kill the eight-eyed giant spiders that kept pouring in from all around, and their efficiency was even better than the previous sea of ​​fire.

After an unknown amount of time, the eight-eyed giant spiders finally stopped this meaningless act of sending their heads, and turned around to flee into the depths of the jungle.

At this moment, there were already several piles of corpses composed of eight-eyed giant spider entities around Mike, and the tallest one was even six meters high.

Mike took out the scalpel distributed in the potion class, and used Transfiguration to create a bunch of glass bottles, and then rushed towards the eight-eyed giant spiders with his eyes closed.

The physiological structure of the eight-eyed giant spider is similar to that of ordinary spiders. The body is divided into two parts: the head and thorax and the abdomen. The head and thorax have two pairs of appendages. The first pair is the chelicerae, which have fangs, and the tip of the fangs is the opening of the venom gland.

Use a scalpel to cut in along the hole at the tip of the fangs, and the crystal clear venom flows out.

Mike hurriedly picked up the glass bottle to connect it. After collecting half a bottle of the venom of the eight-eyed giant spider, the venom stopped flowing out.

This method of extracting venom is actually not professional. There should still be a small amount of venom left in the body of this eight-eyed giant spider that has not flowed out, but Mike doesn't care. There are many eight-eyed giant spiders on the scene. What he needs is efficiency, because the noise of the previous battle must have alarmed the people in Hogwarts. If he guessed correctly, Dumbledore and others should be on their way.

Mike then did the same thing. When he encountered an eight-eyed giant spider that was not yet dead, he used the Sword of Victory and Oath to strike it. He quickly dealt with a pile of corpses, and the empty glass bottles on the ground were now filled with venom.

Mike was about to conjure some more glass bottles to collect the venom, but suddenly there was a rustling sound of creatures passing through the bushes outside the dense forest.

Dozens of centaurs wrapped in animal skins and full of strong muscles appeared in front of Mike.

These centaurs seemed to be shocked by the pile of eight-eyed giant spider corpses in front of them, and looked at Mike standing in the pile of corpses in a bit of a loss.

"Human foal, these eight-eyed giant spiders..."

The leading centaur spoke to Mike and wanted to ask about the situation at the scene, but just as he opened his mouth, he found Percy lying not far away and the long-dead centaur at the edge of the dense forest.

"They... who killed them?"

The centaur asked blankly, not knowing whether he was referring to the eight-eyed giant spiders or Percy and the centaur.

Facing the centaurs' inquiries, Mike methodically took out a handkerchief, wiped the disgusting mucus remaining on the scalpel, and put it into the traceless stretch bag. Then he took out his wand and said with a smile:

"I killed them. These Acromantulas and your kind were all killed by me."

The centaurs were immediately in an uproar. Some centaurs even put up their pegs like ordinary horses that were frightened. Mike couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

"Listen! Human pony, don't joke like that." The leading centaur seemed to be angered by Mike's laughter and said sternly, "Tell me who killed Luke and the Weasley Warrior!"

The centaur captain's original intention was to let Mike quickly tell them who the murderer was so that they could chase the murderer. He didn't mean to hurt Mike, but his companions obviously didn't think so.

"Captain! Why are you still wasting time talking to him! He is laughing at us, kill him!"

"That's right, Captain! This is the Forbidden Forest, it's our territory, even if we kill him, those humans living in the castle won't find out!"

"Give the order quickly, Captain, these despicable and dirty humans should all go to hell!"

The Centaurs were chattering and arguing, some of them even had their bows and arrows aimed at Mike, waiting for their captain's order to shoot Mike into a hedgehog.

Mike remained calm in the face of the threat of several powerful bows, and after checking the remaining magic power in his body, a sneer appeared on his face. Without saying any nonsense, he raised his hand and cast a fire spell!

Note 1: 1 imperial pint = 20 fluid ounces = 568.26125 milliliters