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"
And
we
thought
it
was
going
to
attack
us
!
"
said
Ron
,
leaning
against
the
car
and
patting
it
.
"
I
wondered
where
it
had
gone
!
"
Harry
squinted
around
on
the
floodlit
ground
for
signs
of
more
spiders
,
but
they
had
all
scuttled
away
from
the
glare
of
the
headlights
.
"
We
've
lost
the
trail
,
"
he
said
.
"
C'mon
,
let
's
go
and
find
them
.
"
Ron
did
n't
speak
.
He
did
n't
move
.
His
eyes
were
fixed
on
a
point
some
ten
feet
above
the
forest
floor
,
right
behind
Harry
.
His
face
was
livid
with
terror
.
Harry
did
n't
even
have
time
to
turn
around
.
There
was
a
loud
clicking
noise
and
suddenly
he
felt
something
long
and
hairy
seize
him
around
the
middle
and
lift
him
off
the
ground
,
so
that
he
was
hanging
facedown
.
Struggling
,
terrified
,
he
heard
more
clicking
,
and
saw
Ron
's
legs
leave
the
ground
,
too
,
heard
Fang
whimpering
and
howling
-
next
moment
,
he
was
being
swept
away
into
the
dark
trees
.
Head
hanging
,
Harry
saw
that
what
had
hold
of
him
was
marching
on
six
immensely
long
,
hairy
legs
,
the
front
two
clutching
him
tightly
below
a
pair
of
shining
black
pincers
.
Behind
him
,
he
could
hear
another
of
the
creatures
,
no
doubt
carrying
Ron
.
They
were
moving
into
the
very
heart
of
the
forest
.
Harry
could
hear
Fang
fighting
to
free
himself
from
a
third
monster
,
whining
loudly
,
but
Harry
could
n't
have
yelled
even
if
he
had
wanted
to
;
he
seemed
to
have
left
his
voice
back
with
the
car
in
the
clearing
.
He
never
knew
how
long
he
was
in
the
creature
's
clutches
;
he
only
knew
that
the
darkness
suddenly
lifted
enough
for
him
to
see
that
the
leaf-strewn
ground
was
now
swarming
with
spiders
.
Craning
his
neck
sideways
,
he
realized
that
they
had
reached
the
ridge
of
a
vast
hollow
,
a
hollow
that
had
been
cleared
of
trees
,
so
that
the
stars
shone
brightly
onto
the
worst
scene
he
had
ever
laid
eyes
on
.
Spiders
.
Not
tiny
spiders
like
those
surging
over
the
leaves
below
.
Spiders
the
size
of
carthorses
,
eight-eyed
,
eight-legged
,
black
,
hairy
,
gigantic
.
The
massive
specimen
that
was
carrying
Harry
made
its
way
down
the
steep
slope
toward
a
misty
,
domed
web
in
the
very
center
of
the
hollow
,
while
its
fellows
closed
in
all
around
it
,
clicking
their
pincers
excitedly
at
the
sight
of
its
load
.
Harry
fell
to
the
ground
on
all
fours
as
the
spider
released
him
.
Ron
and
Fang
thudded
down
next
to
him
.
Fang
was
n't
howling
anymore
,
but
cowering
silently
on
the
spot
.
Ron
looked
exactly
like
Harry
felt
.
His
mouth
was
stretched
wide
in
a
kind
of
silent
scream
and
his
eyes
were
popping
.
