Harry Potter: The Legend of Demigods

As the group of people passed through the gap in the red mist, the poisonous leopard roared angrily, but due to the influence of the red mist, their vision seemed to become chaotic and unstable, and they were unable to quickly track Ron and his party. Along the way, they heard the roar of the poisonous leopard gradually receding behind them, and felt a little relieved.

Neville still had a look of horror on his face, while Hermione held onto Ron's arm tightly, as if it would make her feel safer. Ron led them with full concentration, trying to find an area of ​​relative calm.

"Cough, cough, are you okay?" Ron asked in a hoarse voice.

He felt as if he was a little weak and couldn't exert any strength. He didn't know whether it was because he was too scared before or because running was too difficult, but he tried to remain firm and did not let himself stop.

"Ron, you are so brave!" Hermione said gratefully, "But are you okay... I remember that poison leopards are XXXXX-level magical animals. They are particularly dangerous because they have dramatic effects. Poison can make wizards, can make..." Hermione rubbed her head, trying to get back the memory of the poisonous leopard.

"I remember there is something particularly dangerous about the venom of the venom..." Suddenly, Hermione began to scream: "Oh, no! No! No! The venom can cause fatal diseases! It's enough to destroy an entire village! According to "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", subduing the Venomous Leopard requires the cooperation of at least a hundred wizards. Ron, you..."

Ron smiled bitterly and nodded, sighing: "I'm fine, but we are really in big trouble."

"Okay, we need to find the main force as soon as possible so that we can be safe." Hermione finally said.

In the red mist, they marched hard, feeling tired and weak gradually in their bodies. Ron struggled to maintain consciousness, but the poison seemed to have spread in his body. He felt dizzy and his steps became heavier.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ron felt dizzy, his legs no longer obeyed, and his body was shaky. He rubbed his temples, trying to fight off the headache. However, suddenly, he felt dizzy and staggered a little.

Hermione and Neville immediately noticed something was wrong with Ron. Hermione hurriedly supported him and asked with concern: "Ron, are you okay?"

Ron managed a smile, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his face turned pale. He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and every step felt like he was stepping onto a muddy swamp.

"Ron, you must hold on!" Hermione said anxiously. She turned to Neville and said, "We have to find somewhere safe as soon as possible, or at least someone to help."

Neville frowned tightly and glanced around. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something.

"Hermione, look!" He rushed to an herb: "I have read in the book that this herb can detoxify. Although it is not very useful in dealing with infectious diseases, it can also make Ron feel much better. !”

"What? You have read it, but I haven't... Forget it, never mind it, let's try it first and then talk about it." Hermione said anxiously: "Neville, do you know how to use this antidote herb?"

Neville took it off gently, looked at the antidote herb in his hand, hesitated slightly, but then nodded. "I have some knowledge in herbal medicine. Although I'm not a professional, I should be able to help Ron."

He took out a small piece of cloth, wrapped the antidote herb inside, and then carefully put it into Ron's mouth. The bitter taste of the herbs filled his mouth, and then he felt a coolness spreading throughout his body. Ron gradually felt that the toxins in his body were relieved, and his dizziness became less severe.

"Thank you, Neville." Ron managed to say a few words, with a wry smile on his face.

"We still have to find help as soon as possible, and we can't stay here for too long." Hermione reminded anxiously.

The three of them continued to move forward with difficulty, running hard towards the direction leaving the red mist. With Neville's help, Ron gradually regained some strength, but he still felt weak and full of uncertainty about the road ahead. However, the goddess of fate didn't seem to like them. Ron and the other three accidentally broke into a dark and humid place. The red mist became thicker and their vision became blurry. Suddenly, they heard the sound of horse hooves behind them, and Ronan arrived.

"Ronan! Are you okay?" Hermione asked excitedly. I saw that the centaur's body was covered in scars and had only been briefly bandaged.

Ronan was a little tired, smiled slightly, looked at Hermione and said, "I'm fine, but the problems we are facing now may be more serious." His eyes turned to the depths of the cave, and a haze enveloped his face.

Ron also realized something was wrong. He quickly stood up, feeling that the weakness in his body seemed to be washed away in an instant. A gust of wind blew by, and the surrounding fog seemed to lighten a bit. They found themselves at the edge of a wide depression. The trees in the depression had been cleared away, and giant spider webs were standing in front of them.

Ron shuddered when he saw the spider nest, his fear rising again. His face turned pale, and his legs seemed to have lost their strength, almost unable to support him.

"Ron, how are you?" Hermione looked at him with concern, feeling his uneasiness.

Ron suppressed the fear in his heart and gritted his teeth: "No, it's okay, I'm just a little afraid of spiders."

"We can't stay here for too long. The spider nest is not safe. We have to find an exit as soon as possible, and we need to be careful not to anger these spiders." Ronan reminded, his eyes fixed on the depths of the nest, seeming to sense To what.

With a loud clicking sound, thousands of spiders fell around them. Each one was as big as a cart horse, with eight eyes and eight legs, dark and hairy, like a spider. giant.

Ron felt a strong dizziness, and the scene in front of him seemed to be distorted into a black fog. His heartbeat accelerated, and the huge body of each spider swayed before his eyes, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Ron, you have to calm down!" Hermione shouted anxiously. She quickly stood in front of Ron and raised her wand, ready to meet possible threats.

Neville held his weapon tightly and glanced around firmly. Ronan also had his bowstring fully drawn, ready to unleash his deadly arrows at any moment.

The spiders seemed to feel their presence, and a low hissing sound echoed throughout the cave. Their eyes shone with hunger and ferocity, as if they were seeing delicious prey.

"We can't be helpless here, we must find an exit as soon as possible!" Ronan's voice was calm and powerful. He led everyone quickly towards the edge of the cave, trying to find a way to safety. Then the spider rushed towards them.