"It's amazing to be in two places at the same time!" said Ferencer looked at Evan incredulously, his blue eyes shining.

Evan nodded, and he recounted what had happened in his lair in Alagog, and Ferenze looked more interested.

"The elders often tell us to value human magic. You've wasted too much time on a lot of meaningless things, but you've also achieved a lot of impressive magical achievements. I never thought there would be something that would allow people to travel through time. ”

Listening to Aven's introduction to the time converter, Ferencze sighed.

For centaurs, time magic is too profound.

It can be seen that he is very interested in the time converter, and asks for a lot of details, and Evan tells him everything he knows.

At the same time, Evan told Ferencze that according to the rules of the time converter, it was very important that he must not be seen by his past self, otherwise it would have an irreparable impact. Ferenze agreed to his request, and prepared to wait for Evan to leave before he grabbed Peter Pettigrew.

In the face of the unknown realm of magic, he seems to be very cautious and cautious.

Time passed, and after about fifteen minutes, Evan saw himself appear in the clearing with his wand in hand, followed by Peter Pettigrew.

"Knox!" he hurriedly said a "fluorescent flicker" incantation, and the light on the end of the wand in his hand vanished instantly.

Darkness reigned again, and now only the stars in the sky were still shining.

Aven's heart began to beat wildly, and he saw himself in the middle of the field, gasping for breath, leaning limply against the huge oak tree, the faint light at the end of the wand faintly appearing and finally slowly dissipating.

Evan knew that it was because he had no magic power, and at the same time that his magic power was completely exhausted, Peter Pettigrew, who had been floating beside him, also fell to the ground hard.

Peter Pettigrew struggled to move, clinging to the trunk of the tree in front of him.

Behind the two of them, there was an eight-eyed giant spider, countless pairs of small dark eyes shining on the terrifying brain, and the sharp black claws made a scalp-numbing clicking sound.

Seeing the two people in the center of the clearing, the eight-eyed giant spiders obviously hesitated. Perhaps it was the fire that Evan had just planted in the hollow that had impressed them too much, and instead of rushing directly at Evan and swooping down on Peter Pettigrew.

Peter Pettigrew's legs are bitten by an eight-eyed spider, and he struggles violently, as if looking back, screaming and crying louder and louder.

"Save me, save me, please"

There were a terrible cries for help in my ears, and it was a bad feeling.

Evan stood nervously in the bushes, watching intently what was happening in the clearing in front of him, as if playing back a horror movie, and he saw himself and Peter Pettigrew besieged by the Eight-Eyed Spider, in danger, but unable to do anything.

The same goes for Ferencze, who holds his bow and arrows in his hands and is ready at all times.

In the next second, a high-pitched voice rang out, a dazzling light lit up the woods, and Mr. Weasley's car rumbled over the path, knocking the besieging Evan and Peter Pettigrew spiders into the air.

Evan saw that he had grabbed Peter Pettigrew and tried to drag him into the dilapidated car, but no, he was no match for the eight-eyed spider that was tightly surrounding Peter Pettigrew's waist, and the two sides engaged in a gladiatorial battle of great power.

The muscles on Peter Pettigrew's face conjured spasmodically because of the pain. Then, as if suddenly he came to his senses, he struggled to let go of Aven's hands.

Evan saw himself fly straight backwards into the car, which instantly started and carried him out of the clearing. Peter Pettigrew is dragged into the swarm, and the eight-eyed spider makes a loud triumphant click.

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

Evan jerked out of the woods where he was hiding, knowing that if he didn't make a move, he would never get a chance to do it again.

The red light flashed, and the eight-eyed giant spider that was lying on Peter Pettigrew was greedily gnawing at his flesh and was instantly knocked away, and the other spiders who were ready to participate in the feast looked up in amazement and looked at the sudden appearance of Aven.

They couldn't understand why the human boy had just left in a car and had suddenly emerged from the nearby bushes.

Before they could react, Ai Wen became a brave warrior, and he quickly rushed to Peter Pettigrew, waving his wand and slashing the eight-eyed spiders that dared to approach with a white glow like a sword.

With a snort, lying behind Peter Pettigrew, the body of the nearest spider was instantly shattered, and green, viscous blood splattered out and flew everywhere.

Many of them splashed on Aven, but he didn't care about it at all, his footsteps suddenly stopped, his body reversed to the right, and his wand swung out vigorously from top to bottom, and the magic spell flashed, killing the eight-eyed giant spider lying on the tree in an instant.

The rest of the spiders seemed to have just reacted, and they clicked and waved their claws, and rushed frantically towards Aven in the center.

In the face of the swarming eight-eyed giant spiders, Ai Wen clenched his wand tightly with both hands, and there was not the slightest fear on his face, he did not retreat, and directly shouted to meet him.

At this moment, he was fearless, like a mortal god of war.

In the bushes behind Aven, Ferenze's bow and arrows seemed to have eyes, perfectly compensating for the holes in Aven's defenses, and he shot arrows extremely fast, each arrow passing through the center of the eight-eyed spider with unmistakable accuracy, nailing them firmly to the ground.

The eight-eyed giant spider that was shot by him couldn't even struggle, and was killed instantly.

In just over a minute, the two of them killed more than a dozen eight-eyed giant spiders, and the remaining spiders looked at the two of them in horror, turned around and fled into the jungle.

Evan gasped, he wiped the juice and sweat of the eight-eyed giant spider that had just splashed on his face, looked down at Peter Pettigrew who had fainted in front of him, his breath gradually calmed down, he knew that he had finally changed history, he prevented Peter's death, he grabbed the other party.

"The leg injury was severe, but fortunately it wasn't fatal. Ferenze stepped up to inspect Peter Pettigrew's bloody legs, and he took some herbal powder from the leather package he was carrying with him and sprinkled it on.

Evan saw Peter Pettigrew's legs stop bleeding, and his breath stabilized, but his face was still convincing spasmodically because of the pain.

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

"No, no! His legs were bitten by the eight-eyed spider, and they were just some external injuries. The trouble was on his right hand, where there was a very evil aura of black magic, and my healing magic didn't work. Glancing at Peter Pettigrew's right arm, where his right hand was supposed to be a mess wrapped in a few pieces of cloth that was completely soaked in blood, he said hurriedly, "You'd better get him back to the castle as soon as possible, your human magic should be able to help him." (To be continued.) )