"AGLAD!" He spoke firmly and an arm thick bolt of electricity flew forth from the tip and struck the figure all while ever so briefly illuminating it's true appearance. It was a creature similar in appearance to that of a brown huntsman spider but the size of an adult man. The acromantula hissed in pain and seized up causing it to fall to the ground with a loud "THUD" but was clearly still alive. Nick hit it with another heavy dose of electricity followed by another and another before finally the thing appeared to die and curled up like normal spiders did after death.-
Nick was a firm believer in not taking gambles with his life however and with a wave of his wand transfigured thick metal chains out of the forest soil that tightly wrapped around the limbs of the acromantula. This proved wise as the spider immediately started to struggle in an attempt to break free after realizing that it's trick failed horribly. Nick scoffed at the beasts struggle as the chains he transfigured were made of tungsten and thus damn near impossible to brute force your way out of. Nick calmly pointed his wand at the monster and spoke but a single word six times in rapid succession , truly killing it.-
After that he stored the entire corpse minus the legs in Greed before quickly but carefully making his way back to the secret passage back to the school. The flag was still attached to the the tree so after canceling it he opened the hatch and officially ended his first trip into the forbidden forest. Unfortunately this hunt of his didn't go unnoticed by the centaurs living in the forest and the legs Nick had left behind were discovered by them.-
They decided to drop the matter there however since it was clear that whoever was in the forest was hunting acromantulas and the centaurs hated those spiders with a passion. In this particular case it was a simple matter of the trespassers goal suiting their purpose so they turned a blind eye to the broken rules. Nick wasn't aware of this and even if he was it made no difference since in the end it would change literally nothing besides maybe that he would use it to get closer to them in the future. After checking to make sure that professor Sprout wasn't nearby Nick left the greenhouse and reentered the castle.-
Another careful journey through the castle and he made it to the ROR and got a room set up specifically meant to be used to harvest the spider's parts. He had to be very careful when removing the organs or all of his hard work would be rendered pointless. First he used the tools provided by the room to remove the fangs and poison sacs. Then he used a special curved blade tool to separate the carapace of the body into two pieces without damaging the organs inside.-
Nick carefully pulled the top of the carapace away from the bottom while carefully making sure that no organs were stuck to it and then set it aside Then he started to slowly but methodically separate the organs from each other without bursting any of them. He stored the heart away in a special preservative potion before having the room conjure up a list of all the useful parts that he had left and preserving those as well. The final part was the silk producing organ and spinneret meant to use it. For this he used transfiguration to weave the fluid into a thin but strong non sticky thread which he then stored in Greed.-
This single spider gave him a single large spool of silk which wasn't enough to make a set of clothes but would certainly be perfect for fastenings or decorations. Nick directly incinerated the remaining parts of the spider that served no purpose for him before leaving the room and heading for the great hall after a quick tempus charm told him lunch was soon. He didn't take any short cuts in order to kill the last little bit of time before lunch and entered the great hall with a pleasant smile on his face since he was in a good mood.-
Harry and Ron greeted him as he sat down to eat and he returned the greeting happily. "Whats got you so cheerful?" Ron asked curiously. "I've just been having a good day is all." Nick said honestly. "If you say so , still got any plans for the rest of the weekend?" he asked calmly while stabbing a sausage with his fork. Got a bit of research I need to do but other than that I'm totally free." Nick said while grabbing a couple finger sandwiches.
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"What sot of research?" Ron asked curiously. "Mind arts , occlumency , legilimency , confundus , stupefy and obliviate , that sort of thing. I suppose it should go without saying but the blood used to discern my heritage wasn't given freely and I'd like to prevent similar incidents." Nick said while making sure to keep his anger in check. He may have vented out his wrath with his revenge but that didn't make talking about the topic a calm affair. "Aye , that was a right foul thing to do on the headmasters part." Ron said seriously. No one found Nicks interest in the mind arts unusual considering the method Dumbledore used was pretty obvious.
Meanwhile in the Austrian mountains a single half destroyed castle stood almost seeming to be abandoned but the truth was far different. Dozens of powerful wards covered the area and an entire five man squad of elite aurors patrolled it seriously at all times. Despite this however there was only a single person who resided within the castles walls. An old man with heterochrome eyes and short neatly combed hair that failed to match the wild long beard that covered his lower face. The old man had narrow but not quite skeletal features and a sort of peaceful smile on his face at all times.
If Nick was here he would notice that despite the room the man was living in appearing comfortable not a single thing other than the man himself was magical. This didn't seem to bother the man however as he merely waved a narrow finger and the spoon in his tea cup stirred its contents gently before coming out and landing neatly on the napkin next to the cup. Soon one of the aurors walked into the room stone faced and carelessly tossed a copy of the daily prophet at the old man before leaving without a word.-
The paper struck the old friend harshly but his expression didn't change at all as if he was used to such behavior by now. Looking at the headline of the paper the man quirked an eyebrow in interest before reading the article curiously. Once he was done the smile on his face widened and he chuckled a dry and raspy sound due to not having spoken for a long period of time. "It seems you've angered a rather resourceful little fellow my old friend. How interesting!" the man spoke to no one but his dry raspy voice still seemed to linger in the air.-
"Perhaps I might pay this young man a visit , after all I am ever so bored at the moment and he seems rather amusing." the man mused out loud before laughing uproariously. The aurors heard the man's laughter from outside to castle and one of them asked frustrated "Why don't they just kill the monster rather than keep him locked up here where he might escape?" The auror leading the squad sighed hearing his team mates question.
"It's not that they don't want to kill him but rather that they can't since even with all these restriction he is still powerful enough to kill all of us easily." he explained seriously. "It is only due to a deal that Grindelwald has with Dumbledore that the man even sits here quietly without any trouble." The leader says darkly. "Then why are we needed?" the other auror asked angrily. "We are not here to make sure that Grindelwald doesn't escape , but to warn the rest of the world if he does." the leader says sternly and the entire squad has dark expressions hearing it but doesn't argue.-
"Then I suggest you be on your way then , unless you would rather waste your time here that is." an old raspy voice says calmly and all of the aurors look to the source of the voice in fear. There outside the castles only entrance or exit stood the old man with that same smile on his face. The squad of aurors all point their wands at the man shakily but with conviction. "Grindelwald! Return to the castle at once or prepare to face the consequences!" the leader yells sternly even though he is clearly afraid.-
"No , I don't think I will thank you." Grindelwald said before slowly fading away like a mirage and the aurors grew pale. With a heavy heart the leader takes a magical device out of his pocket that looked like a fragile crystal orb and tossed it on the ground shattering it. In the office of the Austrian minister of magic a middle aged heavy set woman with brown hair and eyes froze in shock as the sound of a crystal shattering filled her office. Her hopes of it being an illusion were dashed as she turned to look at a particular place in her office and saw that a certain failsafe device had been activated and she knew , Grindelwald was free.
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