Though he had never seen it with his own eyes either time, Harry had described Vaughn's spell to him countless times over the past while.
Moreover, Sectumsempra was a spell beyond anything he knew of. He had never heard of it before, so it naturally left a deep impression on him!
Now, he had finally witnessed it for himself!
The curse, its path barely outlined by the giant spider's blue-green blood, sliced viciously and incomparably sharply through the air, piercing several large trees in succession before vanishing into the distance.
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Only then did Araclaid, still in midair, let out a pained shriek.
Compared to Aragorn, this giant spider lived up to its name—intelligent and sensible. The excruciating pain from its severed limb did not drive it mad. Instead, it immediately abandoned Harry, who was still wrapped in spider silk, and retreated back into the dense canopy on its remaining seven legs, moving with startling agility for such a massive body.
Naturally, Ron had no mind to care where it had retreated to. All his attention was fixed on the falling Harry.
Urgency spurred him to finally shake off the stiffness in his limbs, and he raised his wand.
But a spell reached them before he could cast one:
"Arresto Momentum"
Harry, trailing a long scream, suddenly halted in midair as he fell, as though he had abruptly plunged into a soft, dense mass of gel.
His entire body floated just two feet above the ground.
Ron's legs went weak with shock—thank goodness he had not had to cast the spell himself. At that distance, if he had been even a little slower, Harry would have—
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