Chapter 57 Do you know Qinglong?
In front of them, countless spiders swarmed like a tide, their red eyes fixed on Ron and his companions, as if to devour them.
Harry was so scared by the sight that goosebumps rose all over him. He clenched his fists nervously, filled with fear and unease.
However, when he saw Ron's eager expression, the fear in his heart seemed to subside a little.
It had been almost a week since he started school, and Harry now fully trusted Ron.
He had both strength and character.
In short, he was just 'strong'!
Harry composed himself and asked Ron:
"Ron, what should I do this time?"
He also wanted to contribute and not just stand by and watch.
Bane also quickly said:
"Master, what do you want me to do?"
Ron smiled faintly, looking at Harry and Bane, his eyes gleaming with confidence: "This time, I don't really need you to do anything. Just watch me perform."
When Bane heard Ron's words, a surge of astonishment rose in his heart.
He widened his eyes, hardly believing his ears.
How could it be? Ron actually planned to face tens of thousands of spiders alone?
Bane thought highly of himself; he possessed great strength and profound heritage.
In his opinion, ordinary humans were as insignificant as ants.
Even those humans who understood magic were just slightly stronger ants.
Among the humans he had encountered, apart from Headmaster Dumbledore and a few Professors, there was hardly anyone he feared.
This was also why he dared to challenge Ron in the first place.
But the situation was completely different now.
Ron had not only become his Master but had also displayed astonishing strength.
This forced Bane to re-evaluate his judgment.
He knew that his strength was outstanding within the entire Centaur tribe and that he even had the potential to become the next tribal leader.
However, facing the dense swarm of spiders in front of him, he dared not be careless in the slightest.
In the first layer of the Forbidden Forest, what made him wary, besides those ancient and cunning animals, were tribal groups like the Acromantula.
To be honest, if Ron hadn't ultimately shown extraordinary strength, he probably would have crushed Ron as easily as crushing an ant.
Now, he was Ron's servant, so he naturally dared not harbor any disrespectful thoughts.
Bane opened his mouth, about to say something, but Ron waved his hand, interrupting him: "No need for more words."
Ron's tone was firm and unquestionable, leaving Bane no choice but to swallow his words.
At this moment, Ron turned to Harry, asking with a half-smile:
"Harry, do you know what animal Acromantula fear the most?"
Harry was taken aback, not expecting Ron to suddenly ask this question.
He scratched his head, recalling what Hagrid had told him that afternoon, and tentatively replied: "Acromantula are afraid of... the Basilisk?"
Ron's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration when he heard this, and he smiled: "That's right, you answered correctly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the spiders, led by Aragog, seemed to have heard a terrifying name.
They all retreated a few steps, hissing in terror, their huge chelicerae also swaying uneasily.
Harry couldn't help but laugh out loud as he watched the spiders panic at the mention of the Basilisk.
He turned to Ron and said: "It seems our method worked. As long as we keep shouting the Basilisk's name, we can force these Acromantula to retreat."
Harry's tone revealed a kind of innocence and excitement; he seemed to think that just driving these spiders away was enough.
Bane also nodded in sudden understanding after hearing Harry's words.
He thought to himself, so this is what Master Ron planned; this method is simple but very effective.
So he volunteered, saying: "Then leave the task of shouting the Basilisk's name to me. I have a loud voice, and I guarantee they'll be scared senseless and flee when they hear it."
Ron looked at the two of them, both excited, and helplessly covered his forehead.
He knew that doing so could theoretically force the Acromantula to retreat, but in practice, it seemed too clumsy.
If the Acromantula discovered that he was just pretending, wouldn't they just come and devour him?
He sighed: "So you two think forcing the Acromantula to retreat is enough? Our goal is not just to drive them away."
Harry and Bane were both stunned when they heard Ron's words.
They asked in unison: "Then what? Do you want to defeat the Acromantula?"
In their understanding, being able to force these powerful spiders to retreat was already a remarkable achievement.
"Then do you know what an Animagus is?" Ron then posed a new question.
As a magical creature, Bane naturally knew about Animagus.
He was the first to answer:
"Animagus, I certainly know about it. Simply put, it refers to Wizards who can transform themselves into a certain animal while retaining their own magic power. This is a very rare and powerful ability."
Hearing this, a light bulb went off in Harry's mind, and he said excitedly:
"Are you planning to turn into a Basilisk, Ron? That would indeed intimidate the Acromantula. I imagine you as a Basilisk would be majestic and terrifying."
Harry seemed to already see the scene of the Acromantula scattering in fear after Ron transformed into a Basilisk.
Bane also nodded in agreement:
"Yes, Master Ron, if you can really turn into a Basilisk, then we really don't need to bother shouting names anymore. That way, the Acromantula will definitely be scared out of their wits."
Ron, however, shook his head and said helplessly: "Can't you two be a bit more ambitious? You're right about Animagus, but my goal is not just that."
Harry and Bane both showed confused expressions when they heard this.
Bane even asked directly: "Ah? That's not enough? Then what exactly do you want?"
He had already submitted to Ron, but his impulsive nature was still hard to change, and he was eager to know Ron's plans.
"Do you know about the Azure Dragon?" Ron said seriously.
Harry was puzzled by this; he scratched his head and looked at Ron in confusion, clearly knowing nothing about this unfamiliar term.
He secretly guessed in his heart, was this another magical creature or spell he had never heard of?
Bane, on the other hand, muttered the words "Azure Dragon" twice.
Suddenly.
A shocked expression appeared on his face.
Bane's eyes widened, hardly believing his ears.
He no longer cared about the spiders opposite him and couldn't help but shout loudly, a hint of excitement in his voice:
"What, you're talking about the legendary Azure Dragon, one of the Four Divine Beasts of the East!"
His voice echoed through the forest, instantly breaking the surrounding silence.
This sound seemed to have startled the surrounding animals, and for a moment, a commotion arose in the forest.
Harry was also startled by his reaction; he looked at Bane, trying to find some clues on his face.
Bane seemed lost in thought; he took a deep breath and slowly said:
"When I was young, I heard our tribal leader tell stories of the Four Divine Beasts: the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise. But our tribal leader said that only the ancestors of the Centaurs, the deity on the mountain peak, had ever seen the Azure Dragon with their own eyes. It was a majesty and power that words cannot describe, leaving one only to look up in awe and reverence."
Ron looked at Bane's reaction, feeling very satisfied.
He nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's right, it is the Azure Dragon."
Chapter 58 Dragons and Snakes Land
Ron's idea was actually quite straightforward.
He knew that Acromantulas had an innate fear of the Basilisk, so leveraging this fear became his key to victory.
Since the Basilisk could make these giant spiders retreat, wouldn_t a more ancient and powerful Azure Dragon, compared to a Basilisk, make them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, as if they had seen a deity?
He glanced at Harry and Bane next to him, finding them still in shock and unable to recover.
Ron shook his head helplessly, thinking that these two guys really hadn_t seen much of the world.
He gently patted Harry_s shoulder and said with a smile, "Harry, don_t look so inexperienced; you_ll want to watch closely later."
At this moment, the night was as dark as ink, with not a single star in the sky, only the wind howling, causing the surrounding trees to rustle.
Ron and his companions stood in the forest, surrounded by darkness.
The faint yellow light from Harry_s wand barely illuminated a small area around them.
However, this weak light seemed so powerless in the darkness, as if it could be swallowed by the dark at any moment.
And opposite them, Acromantulas gathered, tens of thousands of red eyes flickering in the darkness, each like a small red light bulb, emitting an eerie glow.
These eyes were densely packed together, forming a vast red ocean, sending shivers down one_s spine.
The number and presence of Ron_s group were insignificant compared to the Acromantulas.
They were like a group of tiny creatures in the dark, liable to be swallowed by this red ocean at any moment.
Ron, however, seemed completely unfazed.
He stood there, smiling, chatting and laughing with Harry and Bane.
This relaxed attitude seemed to infuriate Aragog, the leader of the Acromantulas.
Aragog had once followed Hagrid_s instructions not to harm humans, but now its beastly nature was completely unleashed.
It was still somewhat restrained, but its offspring were purely savage. Countless animals, and even travelers who had stumbled in, had met their end in their bellies.
Aragog roared furiously, its voice echoing in the night sky, sending chills down one_s spine.
Its eight giant legs trampled the ground, making heavy thudding sounds, as if to shatter the entire earth.
Its two giant pincers waved in the air, like a pair of enormous iron tongs, threatening to crush Ron and his companions at any moment.
Aragog, with its offspring, launched a fierce charge towards Ron and his companions. Their speed was incredibly fast, like a gust of wind, making it impossible to see their figures clearly.
Ron and his companions were suddenly in danger, yet he seemed completely unperturbed.
At this moment, the clouds in the sky grew heavier, like a giant black cloth completely obscuring the moon, and the world was dim.
The air was filled with a damp scent, as if rain could fall at any moment.
Watching the Acromantulas surge forward like a tide, Harry and Bane couldn_t help but feel a chill.
They knew that at this moment, they could only place their hope in Ron.
Ron faced the oncoming Acromantulas with extraordinary calmness.
A slight smile played on his lips; everything was under his control.
He whispered, "You insisted on coming, so don_t blame me for being impolite."
As Ron_s words fell, he moved, charging directly towards Aragog, the leader of the Acromantulas.
The distance between them was rapidly shortening: 90 meters, 80 meters, 70 meters… every meter of distance tested Ron_s courage and wisdom.
Just then, large raindrops suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a fierce storm.
The wind howled, as if to drown the entire world.
Trees swayed in the wind and rain, their leaves scattered by the downpour.
Many animals still foraging also felt the sudden downpour and quickly returned to their nests to take shelter.
Rainwater dripped down the long hair of the Acromantulas, drenching their bodies.
These Acromantulas, however, seemed not to care; they continued to charge forward, roaring, intent on devouring Ron and his companions.
Aragog_s mate and the small spiders also surged forward, like a tide, wave after wave, rushing towards Ron and his companions.
Facing such a formation, Harry and Bane held their breath in tension.
They knew this battle would determine their survival.
Gradually, thunder rumbled in the sky, as if heaven itself was cheering for the impending battle.
Ron_s clothes were already soaked with rain, clinging to his body, but he didn_t care, only staring intently at Aragog, the Acromantula before him.
His heart pounded like a drum, yet his face remained calm and resolute.
Harry also stood nearby, his clothes equally soaked, the strong wind almost knocking him over, but he held tightly to Bane, preventing himself from falling.
Suddenly, Ron softly chanted, "Azure Dragon."
As his words fell, a green light burst forth from his heart, rapidly spreading outwards, enveloping his entire being.
Aragog, the Acromantula, looked at the green light before it, feeling a shiver of fear.
But it knew that its offspring were with it, and it couldn_t retreat just like that.
So, it roared furiously, attempting to intimidate with its voice.
Immediately after, a shocking scene unfolded.
Ron_s head began to change; two emerald dragon horns grew from his forehead, appearing majestic and sacred.
Then, a massive dragon tail slowly grew behind him, seemingly containing endless power.
His limbs also gradually transformed into five-clawed ones, scales covered his entire body, shimmering with dazzling light.
His form had completely transformed into an Azure Dragon, soaring into the air, confronting Aragog, the Acromantula.
At this moment, Ron, in the form of an Azure Dragon, had a body like a long snake, a Qilin_s head, a carp_s tail, a long beard on his face, antlers like a deer_s, and five claws.
His appearance shook the entire Forbidden Forest, as if a sacred aura permeated the air.
The scene shifted.
In Hogwarts Castle, rain furiously lashed against the windows.
Dumbledore also looked out the window, sighing, "The rain this autumn is heavier than in previous years."
What he didn_t know was that in this rain-drenched Forbidden Forest, an unprecedented spectacle was about to unfold.
...
The moment Ron transformed into the Azure Dragon, the entire Forbidden Forest seemed to be paused by a mysterious force.
The rapidly falling rain suddenly froze in mid-air, the crystal-clear raindrops motionless, time fixed at this instant.
The falling leaves also stopped their dance, gently suspended in the air, no longer swaying with the wind.
The swaying branches also stopped their movement, seemingly paying homage to this mysterious presence.
Even the charging group of Acromantulas stopped in their tracks at this moment, motionless like statues.
The Azure Dragon_s aura continuously spread, reaching every corner of the Forbidden Forest.
This power, after spreading to a certain extent, then stopped, as if encountering some barrier.
Ron looked down at his majestic body, an indescribable feeling welling up in his heart.
He murmured to himself, "Is this the power of the Azure Dragon?"
Chapter 59 The Ancient Power!
Ron, in his Azure Dragon form, was meticulously examining his body with his newly acquired perspective.
His body appeared massive and agile, reaching an astonishing ten meters in length.
Under the cover of night, he emitted a unique green glow.
This light carried the breath of life, injecting vibrant vitality into the silent night of the dark forest.
His Dragon scales were emerald green like jade, each one smooth and hard, as if containing endless power.
His sharp five claws were like finely honed weapons, radiating a cold light.
The enormous Dragon tail, like a giant fan, swayed gently in the air, stirring up gusts of wind.
And the majestic Dragon horns on his head were even more awe-inspiring, as if they could pierce the sky.
Beneath Ron's Dragon claws, auspicious clouds swirled.
Ron looked at his body, filled with pride and satisfaction, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "So handsome!"
However, just as he was immersed in this joy, he suddenly realized that something around him seemed off.
He looked down, only to find that the normally bustling forest was now eerily quiet.
The spiders were motionless, as if petrified.
Harry and Centaur Bane also stood still, lifeless.
A wave of unease surged in Ron's heart as he looked around, noticing that even the raindrops were suspended in the air, crystal clear, as if frozen in time.
Even the purple lightning hung silently in the sky like a Van Gogh painting, no longer flickering.
"Ah? Time stopped?" Ron exclaimed, his heart filled with confusion.
He carefully examined his surroundings and found that time seemed to have paused within a radius of about 100 meters.
Ron thought to himself, "Can the Azure Dragon's transformation pause time?"
After about five seconds, the previously stagnant downpour finally resumed, cascading down like broken beads.
Accompanied by rumbling thunder, it shook the entire forest.
"Boom!"
A loud bang, as if the gate of time had reopened, and the shackles of time suspension were finally broken.
Just then, a startling bolt of lightning suddenly flashed above Ron's head, purple electricity cutting through the night sky, illuminating Ron's majestic Azure Dragon body.
Ron's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, "What? Why am I encountering a lightning tribulation in the Qi Refinement stage?"
Such an experience was completely unprecedented for him, and he felt somewhat at a loss.
"It's even purple lightning?"
However, Ron quickly calmed down, understanding that at this moment, he could only rely on his physical body to withstand this lightning tribulation.
A hint of doubt arose in Ron's mind: "Does heaven and earth not tolerate the appearance of creatures like the Azure Dragon?"
He took a deep breath and began to gather the spiritual energy in his body.
He found that after transforming into an Azure Dragon, he seemed to be able to manipulate his body's spiritual energy more skillfully.
As the spiritual energy was mobilized, the radiance on Ron's body became even more dazzling, and his entire body was enveloped in green light.
Just then, a bolt of purple lightning struck Ron like a sharp sword.
Ron's heart tightened.
To his surprise, when the lightning struck him, there was no intense pain or sense of destruction as he had imagined.
Instead, he only felt a tingling sensation, as if a gentle breeze had brushed over him.
Ron blinked, looking at his body in disbelief.
He was surprised to find that purple electrical light was flashing on his five Dragon claws.
His entire body was also entwined with purple lightning. These purple electrical currents seemed to merge with him.
Not only did they not harm him, but they made him feel the spiritual energy flowing more actively within his body.
Excitement surged in Ron's heart.
He realized that this lightning tribulation did not seem to be meant to destroy him, but rather to bestow him with greater power.
Ron began to actively control these purple electrical currents.
With a thought, the purple electricity moved within his body like tamed spirit snakes, intertwining and merging with his own spiritual energy.
Each bolt of purple lightning carried the essence of heaven and earth, traversing his meridians, continuously nourishing his physical body,
making his body even more resilient.
He felt an unprecedented power surging within him, as if he could shake heaven and earth.
He couldn't help but let out a long roar, a Dragon's roar shaking the clouds.
He let out a Dragon's roar to the sky.
["Your comprehension is heaven-defying. Through the Azure Dragon transformation and the baptism of lightning, you have comprehended the Dragon-Elephant Body Tempering Art."]
["The Dragon-Elephant Body Tempering Art allows you to greatly temper your physical body and stamina through being struck."]
"Harry, look! Is that Ron?"
Under the torrential rain, Harry squinted, trying to see the figure intertwined with lightning.
That figure was majestic and mysterious, merging with heaven and earth.
Centaur Bane also heard Harry's voice, and a surge of curiosity filled his heart, wanting to look up at this legendary Azure Dragon.
However, the instinct from his animal nature prevented him from looking directly at the Azure Dragon.
He felt an intense sense of oppression; if he were to look up even slightly, he would be reduced to nothingness under this majesty.
He thought to himself, "Is this the power of a higher-ranked creature? It's truly terrifying."
He couldn't help but recall his encounter with the Acromantula.
Spiders were also strong creatures in the forest, but in front of a higher-ranked creature like the Azure Dragon, they were clearly insignificant.
He slightly raised his head, cautiously glancing forward.
The sight before him astonished him even more.
Tens of thousands of spiders were prostrate on the ground, bowing down to the Azure Dragon.
As if worshipping a god!
Occasionally, one or two small spiders were blown by the wind; as soon as they felt the lingering might of Ron's Azure Dragon form, they instantly disintegrated into fragments.
This was the ultimate sense of oppression from a superior to an inferior!
Centaur Bane felt a strong palpitation.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil.
He knew that he had followed the right master.
Ron stood high in the sky, looking down at the spiders below who were bowing down to him.
The mythical scene was breathtaking.
He even felt that as these spiders worshipped him, an invisible power was continuously flowing into his body, constantly strengthening his power.
He softly uttered a command: "Obey me!"
Immediately, a wisp of his divine soul floated out and quickly entered the body of Aragog, the lead spider.
Under the control of his divine soul, a unique divine soul imprint was left in Aragog's mind.
Subsequently, Ron's divine soul multiplied into thousands, rapidly transmitting into the bodies of other spiders.
Whether it was Mosag or the small spiders, all of them, without exception, received his divine soul imprint.
Ron couldn't help but think of a term—"hive mind." This was like a powerful main brain that could indiscriminately control its subordinate insects.
At this moment, he could clearly feel the close connection with these spiders.
They were a part of Ron himself, ready to obey his commands at any time.
This feeling of controlling everything filled Ron's heart with an indescribable excitement and pride.
Just then, Ron felt his body beginning to change.
He was about to revert to his original form, and the power throughout his body was rapidly draining.
He knew this was because the time limit for his Azure Dragon transformation had expired.
Ron did not hesitate, immediately dispelling the transformation and reverting to his human form.
He spread his limbs, allowing himself to fall from the sky.
Chapter 60: Is there more than one layer of the Forbidden Forest?
Ron spread his arms, letting himself freefall from a great height.
He looked directly at the ground below, feeling the wind whistle past his ears, and raindrops slide down his face, bringing an indescribable coolness.
At this moment, he felt no fear, but rather was filled with excitement and thrill.
He suddenly understood why so many people in his previous life were so keen on bungee jumping and skydiving.
It turned out that this feeling of freefalling from a great height was so comfortable.
Harry watched Ron plummet towards the ground like a meteor, and couldn't help but worry for him.
He was afraid Ron would directly smash a large crater into the ground.
Just as Ron was about ten meters from the ground, he cast a Levitation Charm on himself.
This spell made his body slowly descend through the air, finally landing steadily in front of Harry and Bane.
Bane felt the lingering, heart-stopping Dragon's might emanating from Ron, and he knelt down without hesitation.
Although Centaurs naturally have four hooves, at this moment, he bowed his head respectfully, just like a human.
His voice trembling, he said, "Your subordinate, Bane, is willing to serve you to the death, to go through fire and water, without hesitation."
Ron looked at Bane kneeling before him.
He chuckled, "I am pleased by your intention. But now, stand up. My subordinates, Ron's subordinates, do not need to kneel to anyone."
His eyes revealed the majesty of a superior.
Upon hearing Ron's words, Bane was even more awestruck.
He had lived for several hundred years and had never seen such a spirited human.
Both his strength and demeanor deeply impressed him.
He stood up, looking at Ron with unwavering eyes, secretly vowing in his heart to faithfully serve this powerful master until death.
Harry watched this scene, also feeling deeply shocked.
He felt that the aura of a superior on Ron seemed familiar, but he couldn't quite place it.
He suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked over to Ron, saying, "I'm speechless with praise. This past week, being friends with you, has been more exciting than all my life before!"
Ron patted Harry's shoulder and smiled proudly, "To live an exciting life, you have to work hard like me!"
Harry silently noted this sentence in his heart, deciding that he too would be like Ron from now on.
Not long after Ron transformed back into a human.
The rain in the sky gradually weakened, the strong wind slowly subsided, and the rumble of thunder faded away.
The air was filled with a unique post-rain scent, and the soil, washed clean by the rain, exuded a faint fragrance.
Ron raised his head, looking up at the sky.
The dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the bright moonlight.
The full moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the earth, as if draping the world in a silver veil.
A surge of heroic spirit welled up in Ron's heart.
He recalled the ancient proverb: "Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger, and when the sage appears, all things are revealed."
He had just transformed into a Azure Dragon, and that entire part of the world trembled for it.
Ron felt a hint of regret in his heart, sighing, "What a pity, my transformation time was too short, and the power to transform into an Azure Dragon seems to have dissipated with the end of the transformation."
"I wonder when I'll be able to transform again."
"If I could transform anytime, anywhere, it would be like having an invincible bug."
Reality is always cruel, and Ron knew that such power was not easily obtained.
He could only hope for the future, continuing to cultivate diligently, striving to master the full power of the Azure Dragon as soon as possible.
"Let's go see how the Acromantulas are doing," Ron reined in his thoughts, stood with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the Acromantulas' direction.
Harry and Bane saw this and immediately followed.
They passed through the dense forest and arrived at the Acromantulas' territory.
The two leading giant spiders still had their heads bowed, showing submission to Ron.
Their bodies were massive and terrifying, but at this moment, they appeared unusually submissive.
Behind them were countless small spiders, all silently lying on the ground, not daring to move an inch.
Harry looked at the scene before him, a sense of awe welling up in his heart.
He had never seen such a spectacular sight, nor had he ever felt such an intense sense of oppression.
"Stand up and tell me about the land you guard," Ron's voice was calm, and he was full of curiosity about this land guarded by the spiders.
He wanted to know how large this land was and whether he could fully utilize it.
Acromantulas could not speak, but under Ron's spiritual control, they could communicate with Rontelepathically.
Aragog, the leading giant spider, respectfully replied, "Master, in human terms, the land we occupy is approximately 25 acres wide."
Ron nodded slightly, getting a general idea in his mind.
He continued to ask, "Are there any other animals around you? After I occupy this land, I need to ensure its safety."
Aragog replied:
"On this land, hardly any large or small animals dare to invade. We Acromantulas are among the top five in strength in the first layer of the Forbidden Forest. Other creatures are well aware of our power and do not dare to approach easily."
Ron nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, gaining a deeper understanding of the safety of this land.
However, there was one phrase he found very strange.
"The first layer of the Forbidden Forest?" Ron's brow furrowed slightly.
He had never heard of the Forbidden Forest being divided into layers before.
Seeing this, Aragog quickly and respectfully replied:
"Yes, Master. It is said that the Forbidden Forest is not just this layer we are in. Approximately 60 years ago, creatures from other layers passed through here. That scene was truly magnificent, something we had never seen before. At that time, just like today, we didn't even dare to lift our heads to look, fearing that we would anger those powerful creatures. But then again, those animals had an astonishing aura, but compared to you, Master, they are merely a drop in the bucket."
Hearing this, Ron's curiosity was completely piqued.
He had learned in the original story that Acromantulas were very powerful beings, but he didn't expect them to only rank in the top five in the first layer of the Forbidden Forest. So what about the other layers of the Forbidden Forest? How powerful would the creatures there be?
He couldn't help but press further, "How many layers does the Forbidden Forest have?"
Aragog shook his head and replied:
"We don't know the exact number of layers. But we once caught an animal that escaped from another layer; it was a giant tiger. It was already heavily wounded at the time, but it still took half of our clan to eliminate it. Before it died, that giant tiger once said that if even the weakest animal from their eighth layer came down, it could easily defeat all the creatures in our first layer."
Hearing this, Ron couldn't help but exclaim, "That strong? So the Forbidden Forest has at least eight layers?"
He became even more curious about the upcoming exploration.
What kind of world was this, after all?
Chapter 61 The super rich man is actually me?
After hearing the Acromantula Aragog's words, the fog in Ron's mind gradually cleared, and everything became clear.
He had originally thought that with his power as a Azure Dragon, combined with his time-stopping ability, sweeping through the entire Forbidden Forest would be effortless.
However, Aragog's description made him realize that the Forbidden Forest actually had a multi-layered structure, which undoubtedly made this mysterious land more interesting and challenging.
Ron became even more determined to build a cave dwelling here.
He knew that a strong stronghold could provide a safe fortress and also serve as a base for him to explore more layers of the Forbidden Forest in the future.
From Aragog's words, Ron deduced several key pieces of information.
First, the more layers the Forbidden Forest had, the stronger the animals were.
This meant that as he gradually delved into the higher layers of the Forbidden Forest, he would face more powerful opponents and more severe trials.
Second, high-level animals seemed to have difficulty reaching lower levels.
This point made Ron feel very interested.
He speculated that there might be some kind of restriction or rule in the Forbidden Forest that prevented high-level creatures from easily entering lower levels. This was a protective mechanism and a means of balancing power.
Ron knew that the first layer of the Forbidden Forest had already nurtured many magical creatures such as Centaurs, Acromantulas, and Unicorns, which made him full of curiosity and longing for the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
He recalled his experience upon first arriving at the first layer of the Forbidden Forest, which brought him rich rewards and a rapid increase in his strength.
So, what secrets and treasures would be hidden in the second, third, and even the legendary eighth layers of the Forbidden Forest?
This truly was a great place to farm dungeons and hunt monsters!
Ron developed a strong interest in the Acromantula's special abilities.
So he casually asked, "What unique abilities do you Acromantulas possess?"
Aragog respectfully replied, "Master, we Acromantulas do indeed have a few rather outstanding abilities. Firstly, there is our venom. This venom can corrode most objects, and once contaminated, it will cause unimaginable destruction. Secondly, our spider silk is extremely tough; once an animal is stuck, it is almost impossible to break free. Finally, our fangs and these giant pincers are incredibly sharp and can easily tear apart prey."
After saying this, Aragog did not forget to flatter him, "Of course, compared to your power, Master, our abilities are truly insignificant and not worth mentioning."
Ron rolled his eyes at this but silently pondered the importance of these abilities.
The venom secreted by the Acromantula is an extremely precious and unique liquid.
Since Acromantulas themselves are extremely dangerous carnivores, trying to extract their venom from a living Acromantula is undoubtedly an extremely arduous task, almost impossible to accomplish.
Because of this, the scarcity of this venom is extremely high, which makes its market price reach an astonishing 100 Galleons per pint.
Ron looked at the Acromantulas in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but show excitement.
With such a large spider colony under his control, the profits he could gain from it undoubtedly made him very satisfied.
Moreover, for him, the cost of acquiring this venom was almost zero, making it a very cost-effective deal.
With just the venom alone, Ron would be able to make a huge profit.
However, he also understood that selling this venom would not be easy.
After all, this item was too rare and precious to easily find buyers.
Therefore, Ron planned to consider this problem slowly after returning to school, looking for the right time and method to sell this precious venom.
"Then, can your giant pincers help me build an underground cave dwelling?" Ron asked the question, his eyes sparkling.
This was his true purpose for entering the Forbidden Forest; the other gains were merely appetizers.
Aragog immediately replied confidently, "Of course, Master. We spiders are naturally excellent architects; any building challenge is no problem for us."
"Furthermore, we can also use our tough spider silk to reinforce the underground cave dwelling, ensuring it is indestructible and avoiding any risk of collapse," Aragog further added, his tone full of pride.
Ron was overjoyed after hearing this.
He knew he had come to the right place in the Forbidden Forest this time.
On this trip, he not only gained the Centaur Bane as a powerful ally, planting an important chess piece for himself in the Centaur tribe;
He also got the little Niffler, a treasure-hunting helper with pixiu bloodline;
And he had the Thestral Kiki, a powerful mount with black dragon bloodline, accompanying him.
And now, he also had the help of these Acromantulas that could bring him endless wealth.
Originally, he thought these insects looked disgusting.
Now, Ron had only three words to describe the Acromantula.
So cute!
"Haha, it seems I'm truly a 'God-tier Tycoon' from a novel!" Ron couldn't help but laugh out loud with pride.
He felt that his luck was simply too good to encounter so many powerful creatures in this Forbidden Forest and make them his helpers.
Awesome!
It was simply too awesome!
Bane and Harry watched Ron suddenly stand still.
Then he burst into laughter, and both of them were a little confused, looking at each other, their eyes full of doubt.
Harry couldn't help but whisper, "What's wrong with Ron? Why is he suddenly so happy?"
Bane respectfully replied, "Master's actions have his own profound meaning, which we cannot casually speculate on." Harry listened, nodded in agreement, and asked no more questions.
Ron had calmed his mood by now.
He looked at Bane, Harry, and the Thestral Kiki, smiling as he said, "Bane, Harry, and Kiki, the three of you take some small spiders to hunt. Today, we're going to have a celebration feast in the forest to properly celebrate our harvest."
"Yes, Master!" Bane respectfully responded, then went with Harry and the Thestral Kiki, taking some small spiders to hunt.
Harry was also happy after hearing Ron's words.
Having witnessed Ron's powerful strength today and then having a celebration feast was truly delightful.
It was just a bit uncomfortable being drenched in the rain, and with Harry's current magic, he couldn't dry his clothes at all.
Ron then began to tell Aragog his ideas.
He planned to build an Alchemy Hall for refining various elixirs; a Forging Hall for crafting and repairing weapons; a bedroom for himself to rest; a training ground for daily cultivation and combat practice; a kitchen to meet daily dietary needs; and a spiritual field for planting various spiritual herbs and medicines.
Of course, a washroom was also essential.
Aragog listened to Ron's description and immediately stated that he would start work at once to build these facilities.
The sky was dark, but their eight eyes could see clearly in the dark, which would not affect the work progress.
Ron also began to use his spiritual power, controlling his sword to cut down trees, preparing materials for building the cave dwelling.
His heart was filled with excitement.
His dream of a cave dwelling was finally about to come true!
Next, Ron needed to start considering how to maximize the efficiency of his cave dwelling territory.
Chapter 62: Supreme Weapon Refining Technique! Making Spider Demon Robes
Ron, holding the Gryffindor longsword, cast a simple charm to manipulate objects.
The longsword, guided by spiritual energy, floated lightly to the side and began to chop down trees.
As the longsword swung more and more, Ron increasingly felt as if it was connected to his mind.
Ron could even sense a hint of humanity within the blade.
"It wouldn't really give birth to a Sword Spirit maiden, would it?" The thought made him curl his lips into a smile.
Ron turned his head, his gaze falling upon the colony of Acromantulas busy constructing their underground dwelling.
These spiders were working systematically according to his instructions.
He nodded in satisfaction, filled with anticipation for the construction of this underground dwelling.
Previously, Ron had already transferred the blueprint of the construction plan from his mind to Aragog's brain through an imprint.
As the core of the hive mind, Aragog could quickly transmit this information to the other small spiders.
The spiders' bodies were not ideal for constructing such complex underground structures, but their sheer numbers were enough to compensate for this deficiency.
Ron reached out and pulled over a chair, a chair that was precisely the exquisite handiwork of a group of small spiders.
He sat down steadily, enjoying the comfort the chair provided.
This scene before him made Ron recall the wilderness construction videos he had seen in short videos in his previous life; those creative buildings could now be realized by his own hands, which was truly quite an interesting thing.
He looked up at the Acromantula next to him, "Hey, you, yes, you, come here for a moment."
Ron pointed at the giant spider with his finger.
The Acromantula seemed to understand his command, put down its work, and slowly walked towards him.
Ron was filled with curiosity; he wanted to know just how tough the silk these giant spiders spun truly was.
Not long after, a pile of spider silk, about half a person's height, was stacked in front of Ron. These silks were intertwined, like a tangled mess.
Ron casually picked up a handful of silk and gave it a gentle tug, but was surprised to find it so tough that it couldn't be easily torn apart.
He applied a bit more force, and it took three-tenths of his strength to barely pull the spider silk apart.
Ron couldn't help but exclaim in wonder; the silk spun by these giant spiders was incredibly tough.
Recalling knowledge from his previous life, Ron knew that spider genes could be used to create bio-steel, a material several times tougher than steel.
The silk of these Acromantulas before him, however, could easily achieve high strength without any complex procedures.
Ron thought, "Now my Supreme Alchemy can finally be put to use."
Ron took off his Wizard robe, examined its cut carefully, then gave it a gentle tug, and it tore. Ronpouted.
"Your comprehension is heaven-defying. By understanding the structure of clothing, you have acquired Supreme Alchemy."
Ron thought about it; Supreme Alchemy, not a divine level, but still acceptable, so he wouldn't mess up when making robes next time.
Ron had an idea. He split off a wisp of his divine soul, instructing a portion of the small spiders to find some flowers and plants to make dyes.
Meanwhile, he sat on the chair and began to make new robes.
He used the newly acquired Supreme Alchemy to carefully select materials, meticulously cut, and sew.
Before long, two brand new robes were presented before him. One was for himself, and the other was carefully made for Harry.
At this moment, cheerful voices came from not far away, breaking the surrounding tranquility: "Hey, Ron, we brought a lot of food!"
As the voices drew closer, several Acromantulas were seen carrying wild boars and deer on their backs, while Harry also returned loaded, a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right.
Seeing this, Ron showed a satisfied smile and symbolically praised them: "Well done, Harry. You all worked hard, go prepare the ingredients first, I still have something to deal with here."
Just as they were busy preparing food, a deep and resonant voice suddenly came into Ron's mind: "Master, we have found an underground hot spring."
Ron immediately recognized it as Aragog's voice.
Hearing this news, Ron's heart stirred, and he immediately put down his work and walked quickly forward.
He knew that the discovery of the underground hot spring would greatly facilitate his next plans.
Whether for bathing or alchemy, hot springs had an irreplaceable role.
Ron followed closely behind Aragog, moving forward.
The scene before him gradually unfolded, a huge square pit came into view, with carefully laid steps beside it. The basic framework of the dwelling was already quite well-constructed.
Ron slowly descended the steps, his fingers gently caressing the adjacent wall.
This wall was currently still made of earth, but Ron already had a plan in mind; he intended to teach the Acromantulas the technique of making bricks to make the dwelling more sturdy and durable.
As Ron continued to go deeper, he finally reached the hot spring.
The hot spring pool was circular, and the water was constantly steaming, bubbling and gurgling.
The hot spring was also adorned with some fluorite, these natural light sources emitted a soft glow in the dim dwelling, adding a touch of mystery to this space.
Ron leaned close to the hot spring and smelled a faint scent of sulfur.
He reached out and gently touched the water surface, splashing some water.
At this moment, Ron was surprised to feel the fluctuation of magic power contained in the water.
This magic power intertwined with the hot spring water, having some mysterious connection.
"Another great harvest!" Ron couldn't help but exclaim, "This hot spring can not only be used for bathing, but also help me temper my body!"
"Go quickly and call Harry!" Ron gave the instruction to the Acromantula next to him.
Not long after, Harry also hurried here. He looked at the hot spring in front of him with a face full of curiosity, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"Harry, there's a hot spring here, do you want to take a bath?" Ron asked with a smile.
Harry immediately nodded upon hearing this, and said excitedly:
"I do! But my clothes are all wet, and I don't have any to change into."
Ron smiled lightly, picked up a robe from the side, and handed it to Harry: "It's fine, I've prepared it for you."
Harry took the robe and examined it carefully, pleasantly surprised to find that it was identical to the Gryffindor school uniform.
He couldn't help but praise: "Ron, you are so thoughtful!"
Harry quickly took off his wet clothes and then unhesitatingly jumped into the hot spring.
The water temperature of the hot spring was moderate, and soaking in it made one feel incredibly comfortable and relaxed. Harry couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.
Seeing this, Ron also prepared to enjoy this long-awaited moment of relaxation.
Chapter 63: God-level cooking skills! Can food actually improve bloodline qualifications?
As Harry stepped into the hot spring, the initial sensation was one of pure comfort, the warmth of the spring seemed to penetrate every cell of his body, bringing him long-awaited relaxation.
However, just as this comfort had not yet completely dissipated, he suddenly felt a needle-like pain erupt from his skin.
"Ron, what's going on?" Harry asked, his brow furrowed in confusion.
Ron looked at Harry's somewhat pained expression but smiled:
"It's alright, Harry. This hot spring has the effect of tempering the body. It might be a bit painful at first, but if you persevere, you'll find your body becomes tougher and stronger."
Harry's tense mood relaxed slightly upon hearing this.
He took a deep breath, enduring the pain, while also looking forward to the benefits the hot spring would bring.
The two sat side by side in the hot spring, letting the warm water wash over their bodies.
Although pain would strike from time to time, they both chose to persevere.
In this tempering, they could feel their bodies getting stronger little by little.
After a good while, the hot spring's tempering finally ended.
Ron used the remaining spider silk scraps to make two towels, handing one to Harry.
They wiped their bodies with the towels, feeling every change on their skin.
After their hot spring bath, they put on their Wizard robes and immediately felt refreshed.
By this time, the little spiders had also finished building the stove, and various ingredients were neatly arranged.
Ron personally took to cooking, his movements skilled and nimble, as if every action was full of artistry.
He focused on preparing the ingredients, whether cutting or seasoning, he seemed to do it with ease.
Just then, a mysterious voice sounded in his mind:
["Your comprehension is heaven-defying. Through cooking, you have comprehended God-tier Culinary Arts."]
Ron's heart skipped a beat, then a surge of ecstasy washed over him.
Another God-tier skill; this was the second one he had acquired. He knew that such skills would bring him immense help in this unknown world.
Ron glanced to the side; the herbs collected by the little spiders were neatly arranged.
A thought struck him, and he selected several herbs—ginseng, Angelica sinensis, goji berries, and chrysanthemum—all traditional Chinese medicinal herbs he was familiar with from his previous life, known for their nourishing and health-preserving properties.
He was surprised to find that these Chinese herbs also existed in the Forbidden Forest.
This made him even more curious about the mysterious nature of this world.
As there were no ready-made bowls, Ron decided to grill the food.
He skillfully skewered meat chunks with branches, applying the herbs as seasoning to the meat. Soon, an enticing aroma wafted through the air, making mouths water.
Ron's technique was practiced, and in no time, a large plate of fragrant grilled skewers was ready.
He wasted no ingredients, placing the remaining scraps into a wooden bucket, cooking them, and leaving them for the spiders to enjoy.
Ron called Harry, Bane the Centaur, Kiki the Thestral, Aragog the Acromantula and his wife, and Niffler and other companions to the center of the cave.
Torches had already been lit here, their flickering flames illuminating the entire space as if it were daytime.
Ron's handmade skewers became the focus of everyone's attention, their enticing aroma making mouths water.
Ron was the first to pick up a pork skewer, tasting it carefully.
The meat was tender and juicy, each bite felt as if juice burst in his mouth, bringing immense satisfaction.
The perfect fusion of herbs and meat aroma made the taste of these skewers rich in layers, leaving an endless aftertaste.
Ron chewed slowly, sighing inwardly that the taste was no less than the delicious food he had eaten at barbecue restaurants in his previous life.
As Ron chewed, he felt his physical body gradually strengthening.
This must be the miraculous effect of those Chinese herbs.
He was secretly delighted, never expecting that he could comprehend such powerful God-tier Culinary Arts through cooking in this world.
"These skewers are truly delicious!" Harry exclaimed with a smack of his lips, his face beaming with satisfaction and happiness.
He ate heartily, as if to devour all the deliciousness.
Even Bane the Centaur, usually so composed, couldn't help but praise:
"I have never encountered such wonderful food."
His voice revealed an indescribable emotion, as if he was lamenting that the simple food he had eaten in the Forbidden Forest before was worlds apart from these skewers.
Kiki the Thestral also couldn't resist the enticing smell. It lowered its proud head, eating the skewers in large bites, as if to devour all the deliciousness.
Niffler hugged a skewer, tasting it heartily on the table, its face beaming with happiness, as if it had found the most wonderful thing in life at this moment.
Aragog the Acromantula and his wife ate with even more abandon; their table manners were a bit uncomplimentary, but their satisfied expressions were enough to convey the deliciousness of the skewers.
In this warm and pleasant moment, everyone was immersed in the joy brought by the delicious food.
"Huh, why do I feel like my strength has increased again?" Bane the Centaur suddenly exclaimed in surprise. He reached up and gently touched the top of his head, only to find a slight bulge there.
He felt it carefully and couldn't help but exclaim, "Why are horns growing on my head?"
Ron looked over at the sound, only to see a magnificent horn gradually protruding from Bane the Centaur's forehead, looking majestic.
A thought struck him, and he immediately checked the Centaur's panel information, pleasantly surprised to find that Bane's bloodline aptitude had significantly improved!
At this, Ron's curiosity was completely ignited.
He quickly turned his gaze to his other animal companions, wanting to see if they also had similar changes.
Sure enough, Ron was surprised to find that their bloodline aptitudes were all improving to varying degrees.
This meant that they were one step closer to their ancestors—the gods of the mountaintops!
An indescribable excitement surged in Ron's heart.
The Thestral also seemed to sense this change. It gave a happy snort, and a charming luster emanated from its black wings, as if celebrating its growth.
Niffler's body also grew slightly larger, appearing even cuter.
Even the Acromantula's teeth gleamed with a cold light, appearing more fierce and majestic.
A grand goal gradually formed in Ron's mind.
He decided to build a freezer deep within the cave to store food and ensure its freshness.
This way, he could come regularly each week to meticulously prepare meals for his animal companions.
Their strength would continuously improve.
His perfect supply chain had thus begun!
Chapter 64 The best talisman technique!
After a hearty dinner, Ron began his new plan.
He gathered the small spiders and ordered them to open up a completely new underground room.
The small spiders got busy, and soon, a brand new space appeared before their eyes.
Ron strolled into this newly opened underground room, took a deep breath, and then softly chanted, "Ice Binding Curse!"
Instantly, a powerful wave of ice erupted from Ron's fingertips, sweeping across the entire room.
The cold air quickly spread, bringing with it a biting chill.
Soon, the room was covered by a thick layer of ice.
The ice surface was crystal clear and sharply angled, making the entire room resemble an ice fortress.
Ron nodded in satisfaction; his cold storage room was successfully completed.
Harry stood by, watching this scene, dumbfounded.
He recalled the Ice Binding Curse Hermione had used in the Chamber of Secrets, but compared to that, Ron's move was even more impressive.
Ron didn't stop there; he continued to arrange the small spiders' work in his mind.
He ordered some spiders to hunt; after all, there were many spiders here, so there was no need to worry about not having enough.
After hunting, the small spiders only needed to hang the prey in the cold storage room with their webs.
This way, they would have a continuous food supply, and he would only need to come once a week to cook for them.
He wondered what this cave would look like next week when he returned.
The more troublesome issue now was that the Acromantulas were still in animal form; if they could transform into humans during the foundation building stage, it would be much more convenient for them to help him.
As Ron fell into thought, Aragog, the Acromantula, slowly crawled over, carrying a yellowed book on his back.
"Master, this book was left behind 60 years ago when someone broke in here, and we killed him in self-defense. I don't know if this book is useful to you, Master, but I think it might be of some help to you."
Aragog conveyed the message telepathically.
Ron gently took the book from Aragog's head. He opened the yellowed pages, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"What? It's a 'Beginner's Guide to Talismans'?"
Ron felt a sense of absurdity; in this world full of magic, the existence of a Talisman Guide seemed out of place.
He began to wonder which immortal cultivator had left this book behind.
A strong curiosity surged in Ron's heart; the appearance of this book might hold clues to the mystery of his transmigration.
"Aragog, do you remember what that person looked like?" Ron asked tentatively.
Aragog shook his head slightly, replying telepathically:
"Master, it's been too long; I no longer remember the person's exact appearance. I only remember that his clothes were completely different from those worn by people here."
Ron was a little disappointed.
He thought to himself, if he could master Legilimency now, he might be able to learn more about this book by reading the spiders' memories.
However, Ron did not give up on finding clues.
He decided that after returning, he would go to the library to study thoroughly; perhaps he could find more information about this world there.
It was said that the library also had a Restricted Section, which contained many secrets unknown to ordinary people.
For Ron, this was naturally not a problem.
Ron carefully flipped through the mysterious 'Beginner's Guide to Talismans'.
The first few pages recorded the most basic talismans, such as Fireball Spell, Ice Binding Curse, and Gale Spell, which were all introductory techniques for talisman art. Ron carefully read the drawing methods and incantations for each talisman; although he was in a magical world, these talisman arts gave him a completely new and unique feeling.
Suddenly, a voice appeared in his mind: ["Your comprehension is heaven-defying; by learning basic talisman art, you have obtained supreme talisman art!"]
Ron's heart rejoiced; it was supreme talisman art again!
However, he quickly fell into contemplation again, because in this magical world, he did not have talisman paper and cinnabar pens to draw talismans.
Ron continued to flip a few more pages of the book, and suddenly several yellowed talisman papers fell out of the book.
He gently touched them and found that these talisman papers were still well preserved.
Ron's heart stirred; perhaps he could use these talisman papers to try his hand.
As for the cinnabar pen, he planned to use a quill as a substitute when he returned.
For cinnabar, he planned to have the small spiders search for some red minerals, and then he would filter them himself.
During the flipping process, Ron found several exceptionally powerful talismans from the supreme talisman art, namely the Five Thunder Talisman and the Ghost Control Talisman.
The Five Thunder Talisman had astonishing power, capable of summoning heaven and earth lightning, while the Ghost Control Talisman could harness the power of ghosts; both were extremely precious talismans.
Ron looked up at the cave, which was still under construction; the materials would not be repaired in a short time.
He thought for a moment and decided to return to school first.
Tonight's harvest was already rich enough, and he didn't want to be too greedy. Moreover, returning late would arouse suspicion from others.
So, he packed up his books and talisman papers, preparing to leave the Forbidden Forest.
Ron gently led a Thestral, which appeared even more agile in the moonlight.
He motioned for Harry to sit on Bane the Centaur's back, and Bane steadily carried Harry.
With everything ready, Ron issued clear orders to the Acromantula colony.
Some spiders were responsible for digging deep underground to find rare minerals, while others were responsible for felling trees to provide raw materials for the construction of the cave.
The remaining spiders were responsible for the initial construction of the cave, ensuring that when Ronnext arrived, there would be a more complete living space.
Ron pondered that tomorrow was Saturday, and he would have enough time in the evening to come back and check on the progress.
He believed that with the diligent efforts of the spiders, the cave would become even more perfect.
The return journey seemed faster than the way there, perhaps because of his light mood, or perhaps because he had gained many things tonight.
The weather became more pleasant, with a gentle breeze and moonlight like water.
They quickly passed through the Forbidden Forest and arrived at the familiar exit.
Ron bid farewell to the Thestral and Bane, and he instructed them to return and assist the spiders in guarding the cave, ensuring its safety.
Immediately after, led by Ron, he and Harry quickly returned to their dormitory.
...
In the depths of the first layer of the Forbidden Forest, the creature that had just made a huge noise was now motionless, as if intimidated by some force.
It cautiously hid in a dark underground cave, only revealing a pair of eyes flickering with fear.
The creature's heart was filled with dread and unease, and it murmured, "How... how could such a powerful creature come to our layer! That aura, it's even stronger than those guys from the tenth layer and above!"
Its voice echoed in the empty cave, sounding exceptionally desolate.
The powerful aura it felt at this moment filled it with unprecedented fear.
It wanted to flee, to escape this dangerous place.
However, the laws of heaven and earth bound it, preventing it from leaving easily.
What this creature didn't know was that the owner of that powerful aura was Ron.
And Ron also didn't know that his arrival had caused such fear and unease among the creatures deep within the first layer of the Forbidden Forest.
Chapter 65: Take stock of the harvest and start the plan to become a god!
Ron and Harry walked through the long staircase, their footsteps echoing in the silent corridor, and soon returned to their cozy dormitory.
It was only one night, but both had experienced a thrilling adventure and were filled with emotions.
Pushing open the dormitory door, their roommates were already deep in sweet dreams, their breathing steady.
Harry also looked exhausted; he yawned and quickly climbed into bed, falling into a deep sleep.
Ron gently placed the Niffler into a comfortable cage, ensuring it had a quiet place to rest.
The Niffler seemed to enjoy its new home, curiously looking around and occasionally chirping happily.
Next to the Niffler was Scabbers.
The two little creatures stared at each other through the cages, seemingly engaged in a silent communication.
Ron lay on his bed, gazing at the moonlight streaming in through the window, his mind still restless.
He began to meticulously count his gains from the night.
First, he now had a group of loyal and exceptionally capable magical creatures.
The Thestrals, Bane, and Acromantula colony in the Forbidden Forest could help him monitor every move in the Forbidden Forest, and also provide immense help in finding items and excavating caves.
What made Ron even happier was the Niffler he now possessed.
It had a keen sense of smell and a unique treasure-hunting ability, and most importantly, it had the pixiu bloodline.
Secondly, Ron had also comprehended several great divine abilities, which not only helped him improve his strength but also served as his tools for making money.
Supreme Alchemy allowed him to craft unique magical items; whether weapons or armor, they all contained powerful magic, making them highly sought after.
And the Supreme Talisman Art allowed him to draw various powerful talismans; whether for offense or defense, they could unleash astonishing power at critical moments.
What Ron was most proud of, however, was the divine culinary skill he had comprehended.
This divine ability could not only cook delicious food but also directly help magical creatures enhance their bloodlines, making them even more powerful.
Ron couldn't help but have a bold idea: if he could help the Cerberus, Fluffy, acquire the Cerberusbloodline, how astonishing that would be!
Imagine having a hellhound as his companion—how majestic that would be!
Besides Fluffy, Ron also planned to further cultivate the other magical creatures.
He knew that with patient cultivation, these animals all had the potential to become true mythical creatures.
By then, their power would be indescribable, becoming Ron's strongest backing in the magic world.
Imagination is always beautiful, but reality often remains elusive.
At this moment, a hint of doubt arose in Ron's mind: since those mythical creatures exist in this world, do top deities like Zeus, Odin, and Athena also hide in some corner, silently observing everything in this world?
If these top deities truly exist, what roles will they play in this world?
Are they guardians, observers, or manipulators?
What impact will their appearance have on this world?
Ron felt a headache just thinking about these questions.
To put it bluntly, if he really encountered these top deities, he would probably just be trampled upon.
Despite his doubts and unease, Ron had no intention of backing down.
He had come to this world, possessed these magical abilities and animal companions, and he had to plan his future based on his circumstances and abilities.
"It's decided, I'm going to start my 'Deification Plan'!" A cold glint flashed in Ron's eyes.
He was determined to constantly improve his strength until one day, he could stand before those legendary top deities and compete with them.
Such an imagination echoed in Ron's mind, as if it had already painted a brilliant future for him.
However, he also knew that this was just the beginning, and true challenges and difficulties still awaited him.
But Ron showed no fear.
Humans have their moments of defying heaven!
In the sea of thoughts, Ron gradually fell into a deep sleep.
He did not know that this bold idea had taken root in his heart, and was about to bring earth-shattering changes to this world.
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window, gently illuminating Ron's sleeping face.
He slowly opened his eyes, feeling a new vitality surging within him.
Around 7:30 AM, Ron got out of bed, quickly washed up, and then looked out the window to see his roommates sweating profusely during their training on the field.
Ron walked down the stairs, his steps light, and approached his training roommates.
"Hey, guys, we have a special activity today," Ron said with a smile, a hint of mystery in his voice.
"Special activity? What activity?" Seamus looked up in confusion, curiously looking at Ron.
"The Forbidden Forest, we're going to the Forbidden Forest," Ron stated the destination, still smiling.
"The Forbidden Forest?" Dean exclaimed, clearly surprised by the suggestion, "Isn't that a place the school forbids entry to?"
Neville also rubbed his head, looking a bit worried: "Yeah, if the Professors find out, we'll be in big trouble."
Ron waved his hand, signaling them not to worry: "Don't worry, I have a way. We won't be discovered."
He already had a detailed plan to ensure they could safely enter the Forbidden Forest.
Harry looked at Ron, understanding his intentions.
After last night's events, he had deeply experienced the benefits of the Forbidden Forest, and therefore was full of anticipation for Ron's suggestion.
"Trust Ron, he definitely has a way," Harry spoke up in support.
Ron nodded, pleased by Harry's trust.
He planned to take these roommates to see his cave and also find a way to get them to help with some manual labor.
"Alright, since you say so, Ron, then we'll trust you," Seamus finally nodded, agreeing.
Dean and Neville also looked at each other, then nodded, indicating their willingness to follow Ron into the Forbidden Forest.
Thus, the group of five, filled with anticipation and curiosity, embarked on their journey to the Forbidden Forest.
Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest.
Ron had already scouted the situation beforehand, knowing that Hagrid was still asleep and unable to attend to them.
Nevertheless, the mystery and profundity emanating from the Forbidden Forest itself still made the roommates feel involuntarily nervous.
"Why is the Forbidden Forest so dark?" Neville's voice trembled slightly, revealing a hint of fear.
It was early morning; the sun should have dispelled all gloom, but the Forbidden Forest was like an independent small world, dark and unfathomable.
"This is just the entrance, there's nothing to be afraid of," Seamus, though also a bit nervous, tried to appear calm, attempting to encourage everyone.
Dean, on the other hand, had completely trusted Ron.
His experience a few days ago had already made him feel that with Ron around, they could at least safely pass through the Forbidden Forest.
Ron looked at them, saying with a half-smile: "It's agreed, unless your lives are in danger, I won't save you!"
"Huh?" The roommates were dumbfounded!
Chapter 66 So, what is the price?
As they stepped into the Forbidden Forest, the sky, which had been clear, suddenly turned gloomy, as if an indescribable power was stirring in the shadows.
Occasionally, one or two cold gusts of wind blew through, bringing a chill that made Seamus, Dean, and Neville shiver involuntarily.
The three small wizards couldn't help but feel a tremor of fear in this mysterious and unknown place.
Occasionally, wild animals scurried through the bushes, making low sounds that further tensed the three small wizards.
They were often startled by sudden noises, their hearts pounding.
"I never thought our school would have a place like this," Seamus complained.
"Logically speaking, how could our Principal, as the strongest White Wizard, allow such a place to exist?"
Dean also felt a bit puzzled, his brows furrowed as he pondered the question.
"This place is too scary," Neville's voice trembled. As the weakest among them, he was naturally the most frightened.
Despite their words of fear, their actions showed no weakness.
They supported each other, walking cautiously forward, bravely facing the unknown challenges.
Ron watched this scene from the side, feeling quite satisfied.
Finally, after some strenuous effort, they arrived at the cave with a few minor scratches.
At this moment, they were surprised to find that the area around the cave was enveloped in a vast expanse of white mist, as if they were in an illusion.
Wisp after wisp of mist drilled into Seamus's nose, making him feel uncomfortable.
"Why does this mist feel off?" Seamus looked uneasy, vigilantly observing his surroundings.
"No, this mist seems to be poisonous!" Dean suddenly shouted, his face instantly turning pale.
Harry was also full of surprise; he remembered there was no mist when he came yesterday, so why had it become so strange today?
Seeing this, Ron felt secretly pleased.
This was precisely his special arrangement, designed to protect his cave.
He explained:
"Spider silk can absorb mist and inject venom into it. This way, the mist not only cleverly hides the cave but also paralyzes enemies. Even if the opponent survives the gas, once they touch the spider silk, the entire Acromantula colony will immediately know."
After speaking, Ron gently waved his hand, and a burst of power instantly dispersed the poisonous gas in front of them.
Led by Ron, they carefully bypassed several traps and finally arrived at the entrance of the cave.
The scene before them left Harry and the others dumbfounded; they could hardly believe their eyes.
The Acromantulas were clearly divided by labor and orderly: some were diligently transporting wood, some were busy digging the cave, some were reinforcing the cave's structure, and others were using their massive bodies to compact the foundation.
These scenes intertwined, forming a grand and spectacular sight that was breathtaking.
Ron led them on a tour of the entire cave.
They first came to the spiritual field, where lush green plants thrived in the sunlight, exuding vibrant vitality.
These plants were collected by the Acromantulas after Ron left last night, intended for future alchemy.
Other areas were still under construction, and Ron planned to take them to explore thoroughly in the future.
Of course, Ron also revealed his future plans.
He was preparing to build a game room so everyone could fully enjoy the fun of gaming.
After touring the outside, they went to the underground cave.
They descended a winding staircase, and the first thing that caught their eye was a spacious and bright hall.
Although the hall was only a rough construction, it was already enough to satisfy Ron.
He currently regarded it only as a dining area, and as for decoration, he thought he could consider it later.
After all, for him now, practicality was the most important thing.
Passing through the hall, they arrived at the hot spring.
Wisps of hot steam rose from the hot spring, and the warm air rushed towards them, making them feel incredibly comfortable.
The hot spring was surrounded by lush green plants, forming a beautiful picture.
"Let's soak in the hot spring; consider it a reward for your hard training this week," Ron said with a light chuckle.
The small wizards, hearing this, quickly took off their shoes and socks and eagerly stepped into the hot spring.
The warm water instantly enveloped their bodies, and all their fatigue vanished at that moment. They closed their eyes, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.
"I never imagined that these terrifying Acromantulas could listen to Ron and obediently build such a magnificent cave!" Dean couldn't help but exclaim with genuine emotion.
"This hot spring is simply too comfortable; if only I could come here every day for a soak, how wonderful that would be!" Neville had already begun to fantasize about a beautiful future life.
Harry was soaking in the hot spring for the second time, but he still found it very comfortable. He looked around, filled with admiration for Ron's intelligence.
"How is it, what do you think?" Ron looked at his roommates' satisfied and content expressions, and a ripple of contentment spread through his heart. However, he was not letting them enjoy all this for nothing.
So, what was the price?
Ron's lips curved into a sly smile; he would never let his roommates enjoy the fruits of his labor so easily.
What he wanted was their equal effort and hard work.
"I feel like my physical body has gotten stronger," Dean suddenly exclaimed, his face full of pleasant surprise.
Seeing this, Harry explained to his roommates, "This is because the special minerals in the hot spring can penetrate our bodies and strengthen them."
His roommates suddenly understood, and their admiration for Ron grew even more.
"Ron, you're too good today!"
They hadn't expected Ron to be so generous today, allowing them to enjoy such a wonderful hot spring.
After the hot spring, Ron personally cooked a sumptuous breakfast for them.
Bane was also a Wizard; after Ron left last night, he had already used magic to create exquisite tableware.
After breakfast, Ron leaned back in his chair, looking at them with a half-smile, "Not bad, right?"
His roommates all nodded, their faces beaming with satisfied smiles.
"So, do you want to come again in the future?" Ron asked casually, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
"Of course!"
The others raised their hands in agreement without hesitation; they found this place incredibly comfortable, and Ron's breakfast was countless times more delicious than the school cafeteria's.
However, Ron's next words made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar:
"Alright, since you all like it here so much, then you'll have to come every weekend to help me build the cave. The first task is to make bricks."
His roommates were instantly disheartened; they hadn't expected Ron to be waiting for them here.
They had originally thought it was just a simple enjoyment of hot springs and good food, but they hadn't expected to pay such a heavy price.
Ron looked at their dejected expressions, secretly pleased.
He knew that only this way could they cherish everything here even more.
Next was how to arrange for his roommates to work.