The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

"But why do they want us to do this?" Furong asked, she couldn't get rid of the terrible picture that came to her mind: When they were far away from the lake shore, there would be many tentacles sticking out of the dark water.

"Voldemort firmly believes that only a very skilled wizard can discover that boat, and his confidence is justified." Ye Ting interjected, "I think he is ready to take the risk and let others discover the boat-in his opinion it is almost It's impossible. He knows that he has set up some obstacles in front that only he can cross. We will see if he is correct in a moment."

Furong looked down at the boat.

This is indeed a very small boat.

"It doesn't seem to be for two people. Can it hold the weight of both of us? Will it be too heavy for the two of us together?"

The girl is still a little worried.

"I remember that Ting taught me an anti-gravity spell," Hermione pointed out. "With this spell, the weight of many people can be reduced to just one person."

Ye Ting laughed softly.

"Voldemort doesn't think about weight, he only thinks about how much magic power has crossed his lake. I think this boat may have been cursed and can only ride one wizard at a time."

"Then-let's go one by one?" Furong proposed a new method.

"No, even if I'm alone, this boat can't hold it." Ye Ting shook his head.

Furong gave him a helpless look, and she felt that Ye Ting was simply showing off his magical power.

Ye Ting probably realized this too, and he added: "Humans cannot be compared to dragons by magic, can they?"

"Speaking of dragon..." Furong had an idea again, "Can't we fly over?"

"This is forbidden." Hermione glanced at Fleur helplessly. "I tried it when I first came. The Levitation Charm cannot get us too far from the ground."

Hermione's answer made Furong a little frustrated. She suddenly felt that she was a little far behind this girl who was several years younger than her-the other party could give Ye Ting substantial help, and she did everything possible to give stupid suggestions.

"In fact, we don't need any'good way'" Ye Ting said comfortingly, "In fact, as long as the transformation technique is good enough, we don't need to use this ship at all."

Furong looked at Ye Ting suspiciously. Ye Ting had already kicked the boat away. He took out a small model ship from his pocket and placed it in the water. Then he pointed his magic wand to a metal frame about ten meters long. The boat appeared in the water.

"This is the American PBR-31 inland river patrol boat," Ye Ting said. "It is 31 feet long and has a speed of 28.9 knots per hour. It is equipped with a dual-mounted M2HB.50 caliber heavy machine gun, a Type 81 mortar and a Type MK19-3. 40mm cannon, once participated in the Vietnam War."

"This... is a warship." Hermione was a little dizzy. Even she could not have imagined that Ye Ting would use such a Muggle industrial creation to fight Voldemort.

"Don't you think that such a metal boat is the right thing to deal with that stuff?" Ye Ting smiled triumphantly, and got into the boat first. The two girls got on the boat like a sleepwalking, until they were "suddenly". When the sound of the engine sounded, they realized that they were already driving towards the center of the lake.

Suddenly, the water ripples around the ship began to sway abnormally, and then, a pair of pale hands emerged from the water and grabbed to the edge of the patrol boat.

"That...it's a corpse!" Furong was immediately frightened and screamed. The corpse was disgusting, and the pale skin of the corpse in the water seemed to be covered with mucus, which was doubly disgusting for her. She immediately Retreat to the center, as if the corpse's arm could hold her at a distance of one or two meters.

Hermione frowned, too.

There are too many corpses in the water, and the dense and pale arms stretched out from the water and grabbed the patrol boat. This scene can give rise to intensive phobia.

However, the patrol boat made of steel is not only hard but also tall. Because of the low load and the high waterline at this time, those arms are even less able to reach the sides of the boat.

They can only draw unpleasant sounds on the steel hull in vain.

Even Furong had to admit that in the face of this steel battleship, the flesh and blood corpses had almost no effect-especially in the water where there is nowhere to borrow, can their power beat the engine?

Chapter 0310: Life Recovery Potion and Yin Corpse

In this way, the patrol boat rides the wind and waves all the way to the green light in the middle of the lake with a sudden motor noise.

Soon, the rock walls of the cave were invisible. They felt like they were on the sea, except that there were no waves around them.

Suddenly, the three people felt the patrol boat shake, and then, the sound of the motor began to weaken, and the speed of the patrol boat slowed down.

Ye Ting came to the stern of the boat and looked into the lake, only to see countless pale hands clinging randomly on the surface of the water, many of which stretched towards the stern propeller.

"Damn, I should use magic to transform it in advance." Ye Ting cursed in a low voice, "The engine was stuck by the corpse."

He pointed his wand at the stern, and a red light flew from the tip of the wand into the water.

The next moment, there seemed to be a huge explosion in the water, and the wizard flew around with broken limbs and legs.

The speed of the patrol boat increased immediately.

When Fleur and Hermione came to the stern of the boat, they saw a few inches from the water surface lying on their backs many corpses that had been "dead" again: pairs of open eyes were misty, as if there were cobwebs and hair inside. And the robe swirled around his body like smoke, and most of his limbs, especially his arms, were broken. In addition, there were many arms floating not far away.

Furong didn't say anything-she vomited out on the spot.

Originally, she felt terrified when she thought of the corpses floating around them and under their boats. Now that she sees so many corpses with her own eyes, instead of arms, it makes her who has always loved beauty feel absolutely disgusting.

Ye Ting stepped forward with concern, patted her back constantly, and then fed a small cup of tranquilizer into her mouth.

It took a long time for her to relax, but immediately turned her face to look at the green light, and no longer looked into the water.

The patrol boat still sailed unstoppably towards the center of the lake. Now, she could no longer pretend that she was not afraid. The endless black lake, with dead bodies floating in it...

"It's almost here," Hermione reminded suddenly and cheerfully.

Sure enough, the green light finally seemed to become bigger and brighter. A few minutes later, the patrol boat slammed into something and stopped.

Furong didn't see it clearly at first, and when she held up her bright wand, she saw them come to a smooth rocky island in the middle of the lake.

The island is about the same size as Ravenclaw’s common room: a large flat black slab, empty on it, with only the green light source. Looking closer now, the green light looks much brighter.

Furong narrowed her eyes and looked at it. At first she thought it was a lamp, then she saw that the green light was emitting from a stone basin with a base under the stone basin.

Ye Ting approached the stone basin, and Hermione and Furong followed.

They stood side by side, looking into the stone basin. A pot full of emerald green liquid, glowing phosphorescent.

"What is this?" Furong asked softly.

"I don't know," Hermione replied, "but it should be something more worrying than blood and dead bodies."

Ye Ting suddenly stretched his hand to the stone basin.

"No, don't touch it--!"

"I can't touch it." Ye Ting smiled faintly, "Did you see it? I can't stretch my hand forward anymore. Try it."

Hermione stared and stretched her hand to the stone basin, trying to touch the liquid, and Fleur did what she did.

But they encountered an invisible resistance, and their hands could not get close to the liquid.

No matter how hard you stretch your hand down, the air that your fingers touch seems to be extremely hard and indestructible.

"Please get away a little bit." Ye Ting said.

He raised his wand and made some complicated movements on the surface of the liquid, muttering something silently in his mouth.