"Ryan!"

At this time, Harry and Hermione's shouts were heard.

Ryan turned his head and saw two little wizards rushing out of Hagrid's hut.

"Ryan, you...you...look at...Ron..."

Harry stuttered a little with excitement, or perhaps he was just panting from exhaustion.

Because he was carrying Ron on his back at the moment - this made it very difficult for Harry, who was a little short.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Ryan casually cast a levitation spell, allowing Ron to fly, and this casual spell once again made Harry marvel at Ryan's power.

The levitation spell is also his best spell, but so far he can only barely make the teacup float.

"He's fine, he just passed out – what happened to Ron?"

Ryan briefly checked Ron's condition and made a judgment after finding that his breathing was even.

"Ron has arachnophobia..."

"I understand what you mean."

After just half a sentence, Ryan understood the situation.

"What was that? That plant?"

At this moment, Hermione was looking at the corpses of the eight-eyed giant spiders around her, and her voice was trembling.

Harry instantly lost his concern for his good brother, and his eyes were full of curiosity when he looked at Ryan.

Yes.

Although the two young wizards had heard about Ryan's great deeds in the Slytherin common room, it was completely different from what they saw with their own eyes tonight.

A wizard stood on nine giant trees that blocked out the sun, faced a wave of eight-eyed giant spiders, and finally defeated them all - Harry swore that this was just like the legendary hero story.

Well... the prerequisite is that the hero must be an eleven-year-old wizard!

"That's Hydra cypress, a magical plant. You know I have these in my vault, and I took advantage of it..."

Ryan did not explain directly, but only slightly revealed that this matter came from his "ancient family".

"I used some techniques passed down by my ancestors..."

He said this casually, and Harry looked envious again - his vault contained nothing but money!

At this moment, Ryan continued: "Also, about what happened tonight...it shouldn't be an accident."

He told the two young wizards a brief account of his discovery.

"Your investigation into the Philosopher's Stone may have attracted the attention of that man hiding in the shadows... You must be careful."

Ryan couldn't be sure whether the attack was aimed at Harry and the others or at himself, so he chose to remind the three young wizards who had a good relationship with him: "Don't come to the Forbidden Forest recently, and don't leave the castle easily."

With Dumbledore and the professors in the castle, it should be relatively safe.

Finally, he added, "Also, it's best not to spread what happened today—especially the matter about the 'Hydra Longcypress'."

He had just searched carefully and found no trace of anyone around except Harry and the other two.

In other words, the mastermind may have arranged the attack but may not have been observing it—or may have left.

So, Ryan hopes that what happened today can be kept secret.

If the mastermind really doesn't know what happened tonight, then he still has a few Hydra cypress seeds on hand... Maybe he'll have a chance to treat the other party well in the future!

After hearing this, Harry and Hermione were stunned at first.

Then they nodded seriously.

Especially Harry, at this moment he seemed to have a sense of pride and excitement about joining the Justice League to fight against evil.

This was the second time in his eleven years of life that he felt this kind of excitement.

The last time was a few months ago, when he got his Hogwarts acceptance letter despite being stopped by his furious Uncle Vernon and Aunt Peggy!

"Don't worry, Ryan...we won't tell anyone."*2

After hearing their assurances, Ryan nodded.

Since Ron was unconscious and didn't see the specific situation, he was relatively confident about how tight-lipped Harry and Hermione were.

Then he turned around and looked at the only trace of Hydra cypress left on the ground - a huge deep pit.

He waved his wand: "Reparo!"

With a wave of the magic wand, the rubble and soil around the huge pit in front of Ryan returned to the ground.

In just a moment, the entire ground returned to its original state.

The moonlight shone down, and apart from the huge number of eight-eyed giant spider corpses on the ground, everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

Hermione and Harry looked at the scene in a daze.

As two young wizards of Muggle origin, they once again realized the wonder of magic.

"Hmm? Ryan, this cat is..."

But only at this moment did Hermione notice Ryan's cat - it had jumped off Ryan's shoulder when he landed and had been hiding behind him.

"Oh, it..."

Ryan glanced at the white cat behind him and said casually, "I found it tonight. Its name is..."

He glanced at the sky. The moon was high in the sky and it was already midnight.

"Friday."

He named the cat casually.

"Your naming style is so random! But, it's so cute..."

Hermione complained casually, but could hardly hide her love for cute things.

She snatched the cat from Ryan's hands and rubbed it hard.

Harry noticed Ryan Ryan's actions - he took out several potion bottles from somewhere and was walking towards the Acromantula.

"Ryan? What are you doing?"

"Take the venom."

Ryan had no intention of hiding anything and raised the potion bottle in his hand: "The venom of the Acromantula is extremely precious and has extremely high value - whether it is used to brew potions or for emergency use in times of danger."

Although the flesh and blood of the eight-eyed giant spiders were sucked dry, their venom sacs were not.

"You guys want it? We can split it up later."

He invited.

"...Yes!"*2

Hermione and Harry looked at each other and were both moved.

The former is a young wizard of Muggle origin, and Galleons are quite scarce in his hands.

The latter, after experiencing what happened tonight, urgently needs some emergency life-saving measures.

So Ryan handed them the potion bottle, and the three little wizards began to work hard.

"Squeeze their fangs to release the venom. Be careful... it's extremely deadly. Each Acromantula can only produce a small amount of venom that can be absorbed. The rest is absorbed into their body when they die."

Ryan mentored Harry and Hermione.

But while they were busy...

"Merlin's smelly underwear—Harry? Hermione? What happened!?"

Chapter 65: The danger of the hybrid giant should be classified as level 6X!

Accompanied by a rough exclamation, the three saw a tall man walking towards them from a distance.

He was holding a large box of bottles in his hands, all of which were fire whiskey, and hanging around his waist was a small pink umbrella that was very inconsistent with his appearance.

"Hagrid!?"

After seeing Hagrid, Hermione and Harry's faces lit up with joy - after learning from Ryan that what happened today was not an accident, they almost suspected that Hagrid had been murdered!

"Don't go there."

But at this moment Ryan called them.

He held his wand, not letting down his guard. "Maybe it's Polyjuice Potion, or a Transfiguration Charm... Let's first confirm his identity."

First the three-headed dog, then the troll and the acromantula - he was now suspicious of all the giant creatures in the castle, and Hagrid was no exception.

But he soon dispelled his doubts.

"Harry, Hermione... oh, and Ryan—are you all right?"

At this moment, Hagrid rushed to their side.

The half-giant watched them carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief when he determined that they appeared unharmed.

Then he looked at the giant spider corpses on the ground: "Oh, Aragog's descendants - so many... Who killed them!? Aragog will be very sad!"

His expression was sad and angry, which made Ryan certain that Hagrid was not behind it.

Because no one behind the scenes would say such stupid things.

"Killed?"

Hermione's eyes almost widened: "Hagrid - they wanted to kill me, Harry, and Ron... If Ryan hadn't saved us, we would have been eaten by spiders!"

"impossible!"

But Hagrid loudly retorted, "Aragog promised me he would keep them in check, and they're far more docile and timid than normal Acromantulas—they don't even dare to expand their territory in the Forbidden Forest!"

"...So who is Aragog?"

And Harry couldn't help but ask at this time.

"Oh, it is the leader and ancestor of the Forbidden Forest Acromantulas, and it is also an Acromantula."

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