180. Chapter 180 grabs Peter Pettigrew

    “It’s amazing to see it in two places at the same time!”Firenze looked at Ivan incredibly, and the blue eyes shone.

    Ivan nodded. He simply said what happened to him at Aragog's lair, and Firenze looked more interested.

    "The elders often warn us to pay attention to human magic. Although you have wasted too much time on many meaningless things, you have indeed achieved a lot of eye-catching magical achievements. I never thought about it before, there will be something that will make people shuttle through time. ”

    Listening to Ivan's introduction to Time-Turner, Firenze is impressed.

    For Centaur, time magic is too esoteric.

    It can be seen that he is very interested in Time-Turner and has asked a lot of details. Ivan told him all he knew.

    Ivan also told Firenze that according to the Time-Turner rules of use, he must not be seen by himself in the past. This is very critical, otherwise it will have an irreversible impact. Firenze agreed with his request and was ready to wait for Ivan to leave before grabbing Peter Pettigrew.

    He looks very cautious and careful in the face of the unknown magic field.

    Time passed, and about fifteen minutes later, Ivan saw himself holding the wand in the open space and followed Peter Pettigrew by his side.

    KnoxHe hurriedly read, this is the "Lumos" curse, the light of the wand's tip in his hand disappeared instantly.

    The darkness is coming back, and now only the stars in the sky are still shining.

    Ivan's heart began to jump, and he saw himself in the center of the field panting, unable to rely on the huge banyan tree, the wand's tip faint light disappeared, and finally slowly dissipated.

    Ivan knows that this is because he doesn't have magic power. When his magic power is completely exhausted, Peter Pettigrew, who has been floating beside him, falls heavily on the ground.

    Peter Pettigrew struggled to move and hugged the trunk in front of him.

    Behind the two people is the Acromantula that followed, countless double-black eyes on the horrible brain shines like starlight, sharp black spurs screaming.

    The Acromantula apparently hesitated to see the two people in the middle of the open space. Perhaps the fire that Ivan had just put in the recesses left too deep a impression on them, and they did not go directly to ivan, but jumped straight at Peter Pettigrew.

    Peter Pettigrew's legs were bitten by an Acromantula, and he struggled fiercely as if he was looking back, screaming and crying louder and louder.

    "Save me, save me, beg you…"

    There was a rush of cry for help from the ear, which was very bad.

    Ivan stood nervously in the bushes and looked at what was happening in front of the open space. It was like playing a horror movie. He saw himself and Peter Pettigrew being besieged by Acromantula, but he couldn’t do anything. do.

    The same is true of Firenze, who holds his bow and arrow in his hand and is ready to go.

    In the next second, a long, high-pitched sound sounded, and a dazzling light illuminates the entire woods, Mr. Weasley's car rumbled over the path and was besieging Ivan and Peter Pettigrew spiders.

    Ivan saw that he had caught Peter Pettigrew and wanted to drag him into the dilapidated car, but no, he wasn't the opponent of Acromantula, who was hugged around Peter Pettigrew's waist. The corner fight.

    Because of the pain, the muscles on Peter Pettigrew's face were twisted. Then, he seemed to wake up suddenly, struggling to let go of Ivan's hands.

    Ivan saw himself flying straight back into the car, and the car started instantly, taking him out of the open space. Peter Pettigrew was dragged into the spider, and Acromantula made a triumphant scream.

    Peter Pettigrew's scream suddenly stopped, and he seemed to faint again.

    Ivan rushed out of the hiding woods, and he knew that if he didn't shoot again, he would never have a chance to start.

    The red light flashed past, and Peter Pettigrew was stunned. The Acromantula, greedily licking his flesh and blood, was instantly shot. Other spiders who were preparing to participate in the feast looked up in amazement and looked suddenly. Ivan.

    They don't understand, this human boy just left in a car, and now why suddenly he got out of the nearby trees.

    As they didn't react, Ivan became a heroic and fearless warrior. He quickly rushed to Peter Pettigrew, waving in the hands of the wand, with a white light like a sword, and the Acromantula who dared to approach it. kill.

    With a bang, Behind Peter Pettigrew, the body of his nearest spider was instantly smashed, and green, sticky blood splashed out, flying everywhere.

    There was a lot of it spilling on Ivan, but he didn't care, his footsteps suddenly stopped, his body turned to the right, wand slammed from top to bottom, the curse flashed past, and the Acromantula squatting on the tree smashed instantly. kill.

    The remaining spiders seem to have just reacted, they are waving big scorpions, madly rushing to the center of Ivan.

    Facing the crowded Acromantula, Ivan held the wand with both hands, and could not see the slightest fear on his face. He did not recede and shouted and greeted him.

    At this moment, he is fearless, as if he is a god of war.

    Among the trees behind Ivan, Firenze's bows are like eyes that perfectly compensate for Ivan's defense holes. His archery is extremely fast, and every arrow passes through the center of Acromantula accurately and firmly. Ground nails on the ground.

    The Acromantula he shot couldn't even do it, and he was killed in an instant.

    In just over a minute, two people killed more than a dozen Acromantula, and the remaining spiders looked at them both in horror and turned to escape into the jungle.

    Ivan gasped. He wiped the juice and sweat of Acromantula, which had just been splashed on his face, and looked down at Peter Pettigrew, who was fainting in front of him. His breath gradually calmed down. He knew that he had finally changed his history. He stopped it. Peter's death, he caught each other.

    "The injury on the leg is very serious. Fortunately, it is not fatal."Firenze came up to check out Peter Pettigrew's fleshy legs, and he took some herbal powder from the carry-on leather wrap and sprinkled it.

    Ivan saw Peter Pettigrew's legs stop bleeding, his breath stabilized, but his face was still twisted because of the pain.

    "Can you cure him?"Ivan suddenly remembered that the Centaurs were very proficient in healing magic.

    "No, no! He was bitten by Acromantula's legs, just some trauma. The trouble is in his right hand, there is a very evil dark magic, my healing magic can't work. ”Firenze swept Peter Pettigrew's right arm. The place that was supposed to be the right hand was tangled with a few pieces of cloth. It was completely soaked with blood. He said quickly, "You'd better send him back to the castle as soon as possible, you humans. Magic should be able to help him."


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