The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Then, he saw Ye Ting in front finally stand up from the water.

The two girls also swam there and found that there were steps leading to a large cave.

They struggled up the steps and finally walked out of the sea. The surrounding air was quiet and cold, and they shivered uncontrollably.

Over there, Ye Ting had used his magic wand to raise a bonfire, illuminating the cave.

Through the bright flames, the two girls saw Ye Ting's black hair and the drops of water all over his body gleaming, and his sturdy and powerful muscles like a cheetah were unobstructed under the drops of water.

Although Hermione had seen and touched it with her own eyes a long time ago, she was still attracted by the perfect muscles like Fleur, her face flushed.

It is hard to imagine that a wizard whose life depends entirely on magic would have such beautiful muscles.

The girls turned their heads reluctantly until Ye Ting's scorching eyes were watching them under the firelight.

They suddenly realized that they are just like each other, wearing only swimsuits all over their bodies?

Not to mention Furong's perfect figure that is protruding and warping. Hermione, who is only the little lotus with pointed horns, actually has a pretty cute figure.

Under such an atmosphere, if it hadn't been for the knowledge that Horcrux might be hidden in the cave, they might interact more intimately.

A cold wind blew, causing the two girls to fight a cold war separately, which made them wake up.

The three of them turned their backs, dried them with magic, and then put on their clothes in silence.

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As a male, Ye Ting took the lead to clean up.

He came to the center of the cave with his wand held high in his hand, slowly turning around in place, carefully examining the rock wall and the ceiling.

"Yes, this is the place."

After some observations, Ye Ting concluded.

"How did you know?" Hermione came behind him and asked in a low voice.

"Trace." Ye Ting said briefly.

"What?" Hermione said she didn't understand.

"There are traces of magic here." Ye Ting explained, "Magic is a skill that a wizard uses will and magic to use rules to transform nature. That is to say, magic is civilized and unnatural. If your magic skills are high enough , You can find the unnaturalness in some places here, that is, the traces of being transformed by magic-it's like the Muggle civilization will transform nature, but the traces of magic are even more inconspicuous-but only large Only such obvious traces of complex magic remain."

Hermione probably understood what Ye Ting meant.

She watched Ye Ting continue to rotate slowly in place, obviously studying some "magic traces" that she could not see intently.

"This is just the front hall, the entrance hall," Ye Ting said after a moment, "we need to go inside...Now it is the mechanism under the Black Demon King that is blocking us, not the obstacle set by nature..."

Ye Ting approached the cave wall, stroked it with his slender fingers, and said a strange spell that even Hermione could not understand. Then, he left the cave wall and took out his wand again.

"The Dark Lord didn't forget to arrange the anti-phantom manifestation magic," Ye Ting sneered. "However, although we can't manifest and leave by ourselves, it's okay to summon a helper."

He flicked his wand lightly.

This is a contract-based summoning magic that bypasses the principle of Apparition.

Soon, Zhi heard the "crack", and the little white cat Fei Ju appeared in front of Ye Ting.

The kitten's mouth was wriggling, apparently chewing something, but after seeing Ye Ting, she seemed to have received a great surprise, meowing, and rushing forward regardless.

"Oh, sorry," Ye Ting caught Feiju, held her in his arms while stroking her while comforting her, "I didn't bring you here this time, but need to dive here. Don't you like diving the least? ?"

Fei Ju was satisfied after acting like a baby for a while.

After Ye Ting explained the target to search for her, she immediately obediently jumped out of Ye Ting's arms.

Feiju walked around the cave two times from the left, sniffing the cave wall as much as possible while walking, and occasionally stopped to fumble up and down somewhere with his cute cat's claws.

Finally, she finally stopped, and after a light sniff somewhere on the cave wall, she looked back at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting stepped forward knowingly and pressed his hand to that position.

"Here," he said, "we go in here. The entrance is hidden."

Although it was the second time I saw him, Furong still thought it was amazing.

She has never seen a wizard who can solve a problem like Feiju: just look at it with the eyes and sniff with the nose to find what she wants to find.

However, she has known for a long time that what makes ping-pong and smog is usually the characteristics of lower-level people, not the mastery.

From this point of view, even if Feiju does not grow up, he has only current abilities, so he doesn't know where it is higher than ordinary magical creatures.

Ye Ting walked back a few steps from the cave wall and pointed his wand at the rock.

Suddenly, the outline of an arch appeared there, emitting a dazzling white light, as if there was a strong light shining behind the crack.

"Success?" The two girls were a little surprised, which was too fast.

"No, not yet." Ye Ting shook his head.

He put down his wand, and the outline disappeared immediately. The rock was still as hard and thick as before, and there was nothing on it.

Next, he didn’t try any other magic. He just stood there, staring at the cave wall intently, as if something extremely interesting was written on it, and then from time to time he used his magic wand to tap somewhere on the cave wall, leaving it on it. Next mark.

The two girls stood beside them motionless, they didn't want to interrupt Ye Ting's thoughts.

Then, after a full two minutes, Ye Ting said softly: "Oh, this trick of the Black Devil is really too low-level."

"What are you talking about, Ting?" The girls leaned forward curiously.

"I think," Ye Ting said in a contemptuous tone, "we need to pay a price to pass."

"The price?" Furong said, "you have to give this door something?"

"Yes," Ye Ting replied, "If I am not mistaken, it is blood."

"Blood?"

"So I said it was too low-level." Ye Ting shook his head, his tone was contemptuous and even disappointed, "I believe you also understand that the reason is that you want your opponent to weaken yourself before you can enter. But obviously, blood is something like this. What can you do?"

"Yes, but if it can be avoided..." Furong murmured, she still felt that the price was terrible.

"Sometimes it is unavoidable." Ye Ting turned to look at Hermione and asked, "How do you think we should deal with it?"

Hermione had the answer after only a few seconds.

"Muggle's hospital!" She said happily, as if she had defeated Voldemort with her own hands. "There is a blood bank in the Muggle's hospital. There is enough blood stored there. My father took me to see it with my own eyes."