Yes, I'm the Undercover Agent!

As he watched the venom slowly slide down his face, Bell's lips curled into a broad, hearty smile. He felt his blood boiling, his soul screaming wildly.

"Fight! I need more, more exciting battles!"

Strictly speaking, this was indeed Bell's first real combat experience. Before that, he had mostly sparred with Philosopher's Stone or Shanna. And the occasional Dark Magic Creatures he encountered were all much weaker than Bell. It could be said that as long as Bell didn't fall asleep during a fight, it wouldn't be easy for him to get injured.

Right now, he was surrounded by thousands upon thousands of spiders, including hundreds of adult Acromantula the size of cars. If he were to be careless, Bell might very well end up as nothing but bones tonight.

An unprecedented sense of crisis sent chills down Bell's spine. Yet, he found himself thoroughly enjoying this feeling, this exhilarating, exhilarating sensation!

"Come on! Let's fight to the death!"

Bell stomped the ground, and stones burst forth from the earth, floating into the air. He pointed his Wand at the Acromantula, and the stones in the air rapidly Transfiguration into small birds, slicing through the air and flying swiftly towards Bell's enemies.

Some of the Acromantula dodged, some spat venom, and some continued charging towards Bell regardless.

However, all their efforts were in vain. The Acromantula was quickly caught by the bird, and its venomous spit was skillfully dodged.

Whenever a small bird approaches the Acromantula, it quickly Transfiguration into sharp stone spikes, which precisely Earth Spike the spider's head, killing it instantly.

Unlike his ruthless extermination of the giant spider, Bell showed a completely different level of leniency towards the small spiders that had been trying to climb onto him since the beginning. He merely circulated the magic on his body slightly, sending the small spiders flying. Moreover, to ensure that they wouldn't be harmed, Bell even deliberately minimized the intensity of the vibration.

After all, children are the future, and Bell isn't here for a one-off deal. These little spiders will be valuable food when they grow up. As an outstanding young man of the 20th century, Bell deeply understands the importance of sustainable development.

The spiders' mournful cries echoed through the depths of the Forbidden Forest. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't inflict the slightest harm on Bell.

These spiders have lived in the Forbidden Forest since birth, and their long period of pampered life has made them forget the horrors of the wizard.

I believe that if the surviving spiders encounter the wizard again after tonight, they will surely feel awe and respect.

As the Acromantula died one after another, the patriarch of the Acromantula family, Hagrid's pet, Aragog, could no longer stand idly by.

"Stop, powerful wizard. Although I don't know why you disguised yourself as a Hogwarts student, that's none of our business. Please stop killing my descendants. If my children have offended you in any way, then I apologize on their behalf. You should be satisfied with killing them for so long."

"Pretend? What did I pretend to be?"

Looking at the large spider that slowly appeared in front of him after parting the swarm of spiders, Bell scratched his head in confusion.

The Acromantula before them was larger than the others, its carapace grayish-white due to age. Its eight eyes also appeared pale white, as if it could no longer see.

"Stop pretending. I don't believe that all the students at Hogwarts are capable of that kind of strength now. Although I haven't left the Forbidden Forest for a long time, I still occasionally hear things about Hogwarts from Hagrid."

Aragog said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

At the same time, the cunning creature subtly hinted to the other party that it also had powerful backers. If the other party continued to cause trouble, Hagrid would surely discover it.

At that point, whatever their purpose in Hogwarts, their presence will be discovered. I'm sure they wouldn't want that to happen.

"Uh... that's right! I was indeed disguised as a Hogwarts student! I didn't expect you to see through me. You're quite something."

Bell took 0.2 seconds to pull his ' Confusion Mask ' out of his pocket and put it on.

That was incredibly careless of me! I came out to do something bad... cough cough, I mean, I came out to do something good and forgot to disguise myself! You know, doing good deeds anonymously is Bell's code of conduct.

As Bell put on the Confusion Mask, the swarm of Acromantula opposite him suddenly erupted into chaos.

As its name suggests, the Acromantula has eight eyes, so vision is the sense that the Acromantula relies on the most.

When Bell put on the Confusion Mask, the Acromantula were surprised to find that although the human wizard stood still, for some reason, their proud eight eyes could no longer accurately pinpoint his location! How could they possibly attack now?

"What happened?"

Sensing the commotion among his descendants behind him, Aragog asked with displeasure.

A bunch of clueless idiots! Can't they see it's negotiating with that terrifying wizard on the other side? Why aren't they staying put at such a crucial time, instead of causing trouble?!

"Click~ Click click click~"

An Acromantula clinging to Aragog was rapidly trembling its mandibles, producing a metallic clanging sound.

Aragog listened carefully for a while.

"Wizard, please don't be alarmed, we mean no harm."

It thought that Bell was wearing the Confusion Mask in preparation for continuing the battle, little did it know that it was just Bell's unreliable personality acting up again.

"I'm not nervous!"

Bell found it difficult to communicate with the old spider. Why did the spider always speak in a language he couldn't understand? Was this what they called the generation gap?

Besides, only Bell a screw loose would believe the other party meant no harm. Keep in mind, from the beginning until now, he's killed at least Acromantula. These were all descendants of the old spider!

If his own descendants were slaughtered like this, Bell would be furious enough to tear the perpetrators apart. How could he not have malicious intent?

To put it bluntly, it's simply that their fists aren't strong enough.

If Bell wasn't strong enough to handle the siege of the Acromantula, he wouldn't believe that old spider would bother talking nonsense with him. It's probably still leisurely lying in its nest, waiting for its children to offer it a rare wizard's feast.

Eating people is in the nature of the Acromantula.