Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 327 325. Aragog, come out to wash the floor

Peter is dead.

The whole person was almost split in half.

Died from the dark magic invented by Snape - the Shadowless Blade, released by Lily's son Harry himself, and executed the traitor who betrayed Lily.

Rounding things off, it’s Snape’s revenge for Lily.

The attack of Shenfeng Wuying can indeed cause injuries similar to being cut by a sharp blade, but it is very difficult to inflict injuries like Peter's. Even Snape, the inventor of the curse, may not be able to do it. It is conceivable that You know how deep Harry's knowledge of this curse is.

Harry stared blankly at Peter's broken body. He originally thought he would vomit, but to his surprise, other than his face being a little pale, he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"If Peter really repented, would you choose to forgive?"

Dudley took out a cup of cocoa from his bag, heated it briefly with a charm and handed it to Harry.

He would not keep saying it was for Harry's own good like Sirius did. Harry was just a child and couldn't get his hands dirty. It would be cruel to him and so on.

The death of the Potters is a fact and cannot be reversed by saying that Harry is just a child. They were betrayed and killed. This is a process that Harry must go through and face.

The revenge of his parents only makes sense if Harry takes it personally.

Dudley would only support him with practical actions like this.

"No, I won't." Harry drank a little cocoa, and there was a trace of blood on his pale lips: "Brother D, you have taught me that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, so even if he sincerely repented, I will still kill him, but I will make his death a little more comfortable.”

Dudley nodded after hearing this. He very much agreed with Harry's approach.

Man must take responsibility for what he has done.

Perhaps deep down in Peter's heart, he felt a little guilty about the Potters, but it was nothing compared to his life.

If you ask Peter if he regrets it, then he definitely regrets it, but he does not regret it because of the Potters, but he regrets being caught.

"If he had been braver, if he had not chosen to report, maybe I would still call him Uncle Peter today."

Harry said with emotion and took another sip of the hot cocoa in the cup: "It's just that there are not so many ifs in this world."

"I've avenged half of my parents' revenge, and what's left is Voldemort."

"Harry." Dudley said: "I suggest you not to say this name unless necessary. You can call him Senior Tom or Tom like me. It's not because of fear. In order to make others more afraid of him, At the same time, in order to find out who was working against him, I put a 'forbidden curse' on this name."

"He can sense the location of the person who says this name."

"That name can be said, but it's not necessary."

"Unless you can reach Professor Dumbledore's level."

Harry nodded.

Dudley glanced at the silent Peter, waved his wand a few times intentionally or unintentionally, and then spoke to the forest next to him.

"Aragog, let your descendants come out to wash the ground. Remember to clean this place up."

Peter's body was found, even if he was a wanted criminal, it would be very troublesome. After all, this is Hogwarts.

Along with the sound of rustling leaves, several huge eight-eyed spiders crawled out of the woods. The largest eight-eyed spider waved its claws at Dudley hatefully.

"My children and grandchildren are not cleaning tools."

Aragog, the leader of the Acromantula clan in the deep recesses of the Forbidden Forest.

When I first saw it, it was in a very bad condition. Due to age, various parts of its body had deteriorated. Its eight huge eyes were also covered with a layer of gray, and it was almost blind.

Unexpectedly, two years later, it seemed to be more energetic than before when it was already waiting for death? No, it's not just the spirit. Its body is also bigger. The two huge fangs are shining brightly in the moonlight, and they are sharper, as if they have been replaced with new ones.

In its previous state, it would not leave the station with a few tribesmen. There are too many things in the Forbidden Forest that can threaten their lives.

Although it sounded very dissatisfied, its movements showed no intention of stopping at all. The few Acromantulas it brought had sprayed white sticky threads from their abdomens, wrapping Peter's body in layers.

They were cleaning the corpses with extremely skillful movements.

"You brought the four newest fire dragons into the forest, right? Do you know what they did to the Forbidden Forest?"

"They! They hunted unscrupulously in the Forbidden Forest, flying in the air without any scruples, making the small animals tremble in fear, hiding in their nests and refusing to come out. There was not even a single piece of food in the entire Forbidden Forest!"

"My descendants will no longer be able to hunt normally!"

As Aragog spoke, he rubbed his fangs and kept making hissing sounds. In line with his unique hoarse voice, if he made a laugh similar to 'Jie Jie Jie', he would be able to cosplay the elders of the Soul Palace.

"so what?"

Facing Dudley's rhetorical question, Aragog lost his temper and softened his words instantly.

"I hope you can restrain their behavior, at least stay away from the depression where we live."

Although Aragog sounded like he was questioning, in fact it was just complaining. Given its ten thousand courages, it wouldn't dare to question Dudley now.

Yes, Aragog was afraid of Dudley.

It would be more accurate to say that he was not just afraid of Dudley.

Take a look at the magical creatures that Dudley has tamed. Putting aside the natural enemies of the basilisk for now, there are four or five fire dragons alone, which will undoubtedly pose a great threat to the Acromantula clan.

In fact, even without the fire dragon, just the battle two years ago had already made it unable to muster the will to resist.

Of course, the main reason why it actually obeys your orders is not this.

Instead, Dudley holds a potion that can extend the life of the Acromantula.

The reason why Aragog's condition improved was because he took this potion.

Yes, it has become younger, and it can clearly feel that its body, which had stopped growing and gradually aged, is rejuvenated again.

So for the sake of the race and for survival, it will always obey Dudley.

"I see."

"I'll talk to them about it."

Dudley agreed to Aragog's request not because of the future of the Acromantula, but mainly because he did not want to destroy the ecological balance of the Forbidden Forest.

"You can call us anytime if you need us."

Aragog said humbly, leading his tribe to slowly disappear into the forest.

The ground was cleaned extremely clean, and these Acromantulas did not spare even a drop of blood.