Hogwarts in Chaos

Therefore, he plans to "raise" these things and later transfer them to the Magical University, making them a revenue-generating project for the Magical University.

In this way, these dim-witted and foolish spiders can at least make a small contribution to the development of humanity, Wizards, and the Wizarding World.

Finally, Will transformed the remaining third of the spider into tiny, sand-like spiders and stuffed them into a bottle he conjured up at random.

The nest of the Acromantula was now a scene of utter devastation, with corpses strewn throughout the forest.

Harry and his friends seemed completely bewildered, staring at the chaotic scene, unsure of what to say.

Before they could even process how Will had accomplished all of this in just a few minutes, without even uttering a single incantation, Will had orchestrated this massacre.

Grawp was the first to scratch his head. "Fire, hot, spider... spider, stinky."

"You... this... I..." Hagrid took a few steps back and leaned against Aragog's corpse, seemingly finally recovering from the shock, but he stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Merlin's roasted Roast Chicken thighs—" Ron exclaimed in surprise, "Will, you, you killed them all?"

He slapped his thigh excitedly. "Will, you're a hero!"

"These, these are all descendants of Aragog..." Hagrid still looked somewhat sorrowful, almost on the verge of tears.

Will was somewhat exasperated—it seemed Hagrid hadn't heard a word he'd just said, and it was unclear whether Hagrid had forgotten the attack by the Acromantula, or if Hagrid had just lost his mind again and his love for Fantastic Beasts had taken over.

"What are you talking about, Hagrid?" Hermione interrupted Hagrid loudly. "Your 'friends' just tried to eat us! Wake up, Hagrid!"

In the Muggle World, murderers face trial; in the Wizard world, evil Dark Wizards are sentenced. Just because these Fantastic Beasts are Fantastic Beasts, does that mean they can escape punishment without any justification?

I've read many books, and even in Fantastic Beasts, those who commit murder are tried, and the death penalty is not uncommon.

Just because these Acromantula are your friends, does that give them the right to attack us at will?! Aren't we your friends?

If Will hadn't been there, who among us would be here today?! A single drop of the Acromantula's venom would be enough to kill us all. What if I had been bitten? What if Harry had been bitten? What if Grawp had been bitten?

What if Will gets bitten?!

Are you also going to feel sorry for these spiders?!

Hagrid, don't you have any common sense? Can't you really distinguish right from wrong?

This isn't the way to like Fantastic Beasts. You should know about Newt Mr. Scamander Fantastic Beasts. He would never lose his sense of right and wrong because of his obsession with them!

Hagrid! You're far too competent as a professor of the Care of Magical Creatures! You've even forgotten how to protect others!

If it weren't for Will tonight, we might really be in trouble! Forget about holding a funeral for that old Aragog, someone else will be holding a funeral for us soon. You should Will first, Hagrid!

Hermione spoke faster and faster, her tone rising until it was almost a machine gun, each word like a cannonball, leaving Hagrid completely bewildered.

With that, Hermione stomped her foot angrily and strode back in the direction they had come from.

Harry and Ron stared at each other in dismay— Hermione's appearance was somewhat frightening, but she had also voiced what they both felt.

In fact, Harry and Ron often felt that Hagrid's favoritism towards Fantastic Beasts was excessive, and that he often failed to prioritize tasks and judged the danger of Fantastic Beasts differently from others, which led to students not liking his classes.

Grawp scratched his head, watching Hermione's departing figure. "You spoke so quickly."

Hermione strode out when she suddenly heard a gloomy voice coming from above. "Well said, Miss Granger, but because of your night outing, each of you will still have 20 points deducted."

Will saved his classmate's life, and his noble character earned him 30 points.

The sound made the people on the ground look up, and then they saw several professors.

The speaker was flying in the air, and in the Moonlight, his Black Robe robes could be seen fluttering and surging, like a giant flying bat—it was Snape.

At this moment, he was slowly descending, his black hair flowing freely, a cold smile on his face, giving him a rather heroic air.

Furthermore, compared to other professors riding Broomstick, Snape's flight through the air appeared more imposing.

Harry spotted Professor McGonagall immediately. Her Broomstick was rapidly descending, and her face was so dark it seemed to drip water. Her thin lips were pressed into a thin line. Harry recognized that expression immediately; it was Professor McGonagall's furious look.

He exchanged a glance with Ron, and a sense of foreboding washed over him.

Sure enough, the next moment, Professor McGonagall landed in front of the two and said coldly, "You had better explain why you're in the Forbidden Forest so late at night, and..."

Why is there such a violent Magic fluctuation? Don't you know the entire Castle is on high alert?!

Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, if your explanation does not satisfy me, then you'd better pray to Merlin that you can produce an academic finding that will shock the Wizarding World by July of this year.

Otherwise... you can expect to Detention until July!

"Of course, Miss Granger, you'll have to stay in Detention for at least a month."

The other professors also descended on Broomsticks: Professor Babbling, Professor Slughorn, and Madam Hooch.

Even Percy was there; when he saw Ron there, he slapped his forehead and looked helpless.

"What on earth happened? Hmm?" Slughorn took two steps forward. "The Castle is in complete chaos."

"What, what happened to the Castle?" Hagrid realized he was also a professor and quickly asked.

Professor McGonagall was furious. "The Castle's detection Magic detected abnormal Magic activity here, and they thought the Death Eaters were attacking!"

Filius and Pomona are currently arranging for the students to gather and take cover! You've turned the whole Hogwarts upside down!

"This is wartime, what are you guys doing here?"