Chapter 423 Where there is honey, there must be bees
"Why isn't it dawn yet?" Ron looked at his watch. It was just over 3 in the morning, several hours before dawn.
"Shhh, I heard something." Anna listened to "Who is Ron?"
Ron Weasley's face flushed.
"I'm here!" Ron roared, his voice reverberating in the forest.
"Don't you wizards have any other contact information?" Dylan said with a smirk.
Ron glanced at him, raised his wand and launched a red firework towards the sky, which exploded like fireworks over the forbidden forest.
"You don't even have a phone call?" Dylan looked at the red firework sarcastically.
"Get out of the way." Ron said grimly. He found the stake and sat down. Then he saw Anna's jeans. He swept away the **** pants with a whirlwind, and then repaired it as before. It became clean soon.
"Oh, thank you." Anna looked at her legs and said excitedly.
Ron stared into her eyes. Her eyes turned black at some point, because she could not see the color of her lips with black lipstick, but Ron felt that it must be a good sign.
"Quick, drink this." Ron took out a silver test tube from his jacket pocket. This was a broad-spectrum antidote. Anna took a sip obediently, and then passed out. Her companion immediately caught her.
"What did you feed her!" Dylan roared.
"Antidote, she was injured by a magical plant before. We must send her to the hospital as soon as possible!" Ron yelled, "I didn't know that the antidote just didn't work for her."
When the two were talking, the temperature suddenly dropped rapidly, and there was a rustling sound in the darkness, making people listen to the hair on its back.
"We will leave here at once." Ron helped Anna up, Dylan held the other side, and the three of them quickly left the place where he had just sent the signal flare.
At this moment something emerged from the fog, it was like a pencil sketch that was erased, and its shape was unclear, but it had many legs, black steel wool, and the abdomen was red. It looks like a giant spider.
Ron's lips were purple from the shock, and Dylan's legs were soft from the shock, but the behemoth soon disappeared and disappeared in the fog.
"Should we continue in that direction?" Dylan asked, "It seems to be coming from that direction."
There was that rustling sound all around, as if there were a lot of things crawling, and at the same time, people wearing tattered cloaks flew by in the thick fog from time to time, they looked like dementors.
"There are them everywhere." Ron said with disgust, and at the same time summoned his patron saint, a hunting dog, which happily circled three people.
"What are you doing?" Dylan asked.
"Hide here and don't move." Ron cast an invisibility spell on the two of them, and then ran away.
He is an Auror, not to mention that the two Muggles are underage.
At this time, there was the sound of horseshoes in the forest in the direction of his arrival. This sound was from far and near, and soon a group of horsemen appeared. The headed one was running fiercely, and his long black hair was constantly flying in the night wind. It looks like a burning black flame.
Ron was about to fight, and suddenly another horseman rushed out from the right hand side. He used his spear to pick the wand in Ron's hand. Ron quickly drew away. Although the wand did not lose his clothes, the sleeves of the wand were torn apart. At the same time, the black-haired horseman came to him.
"You shouldn't be here, human!" The black-haired horseman said viciously. He has thin cheeks and high cheekbones, carrying a bucket full of arrows and long bows, and looks very arrogant.
"I'm lost." Ron said warily, "I don't want to stay here if you can show me the way out."
"Don't talk nonsense with him, Magrian." Another horseman with a spear said, "We have other things to do."
Ron heard Hermione say that Magrian is the name of the leader of the horse in the Forbidden Forest. He looks very strong, just like those marble statues.
"Have you seen a little pony?" Magrian said, turning around Ron, his waist smoothly and naturally connected to the brown-red horse body.
"No, I don't." Ron exclaimed.
"We tracked her footsteps. She has been near you." Magrian said, "Don't lie to me, human."
"I really didn't see it!" Ron exclaimed.
At the same time, there was a short scream in the fog, and Magrian and the other horsemen ran along following the sound.
"Beware of the dementors!" Ron shouted toward the back of the horseman. He only knew that the dementors would definitely attack people. The horsemen who also had wisdom and happy memory didn't know if they would attack.
Magrian came back shortly after running out, with a little pony in their hands.
Ron has never seen a female horseman.
And the sturdy Magrian is very petite than her. As he said, she is a pony, and her features are not as strong as Magrian, and her body is covered with spider silk. She looked at Ron, The look in his eyes was soft even though he was frightened.
The horseman yelled at her in his own words, and then took out his weapon.
At this time, the two Muggles also ran from the hiding place. Dylan helped Anna while running and yelled "Spider" in a panic. Actually, Ron also saw those hound-sized spiders. Drilled out of trees, bushes, or other places, it was obvious that they were surrounded.
"Dinner time, children." An old woman's voice said, "Let's go on the road when we are full."
"You... Are you Mossag?" Ron said, looking at the looming redback spider in the fog.
"Yes, I am." Mossag said, her figure came out of the thick fog, looking as huge as a mammoth.
"Back!" Magrian shouted. As soon as his voice fell, Ron felt that his back was pulled, and a white spider silk floated out of the fog. If Ron just stood still and didn't move. Wrapped in spider silk.
"Is hunting fun?" Mossag said with a crazy smile, dancing his claws "click".
Mossag's eyes were purple-red, like grapes. She stepped on multiple joints and feet and crawled towards the crowd. The horsemen formed a circle, protecting the foal and the two underage muggles. inside.
"This is a nightmare." Ron murmured like a collapse, and the dementors flew in the air, they hovered "excitedly" in the air, making the temperature even lower.
"I won't let you die right away, human." Mossag's voice couldn't tell whether it was laughing, crying, or shouting, "Do you think we will starve to death if we pick our claws? Except for that kind of food. Method, we will also wrap the prey in spider silk, and then let the digestive juice digest your internal organs little by little, so that we can drink the juice like a drink, and I tell you, When you are still alive, you will fully feel the pain of hell! Just like what I am experiencing now!"
"I want to vomit now." Ron looked at Magrian with a blank face. "Have any of you been caught by them?"
Magrian did not answer Ron's question.
"If we leave humans to you, will you let us go?" He said to Mossag.
"No!" Little Pony shouted immediately.
"Let me think about it..." Mosag danced his claws, like the castanets played in flamenco dance. It sounded crisp but not pleasing at all.
Dylan sneaked up La Ron's sleeve.
"I poured out that pus, the smell of gasoline, do you smell it?"
Ron's answer was that he vomited again.
The roast chicken he just ate was given back to the earth. It was a waste.
(End of this chapter)
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