The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Nothing happened, but the light from the liquid seemed to be brighter.

The two girls watched Ye Ting experiment in silence, and they didn't think they could talk again until he retracted his wand.

"Do you think the Horcrux is hidden here, Ting?" Hermione asked.

"Oh, yes." Ye Ting stared at the stone basin more intently. Hermione saw his face reflected on the smooth green liquid.

"But how can I get it? You can't reach for this kind of liquid, you can't separate it, scoop it dry, or exhaust it, or use the Vanishing Curse to make it disappear, use magic to deform it, or use other methods. Change its nature. I can only come to the conclusion that this liquid needs to be drunk."

"What?" the two girls said in unison, "No!"

"I think it is like this: only by drinking it can I make the stone basin empty and see what is hidden underneath."

"But what if—what if it poisoned you?" Hermione said worriedly, and Furong also tightly grasped Ye Ting's hand.

"What? Poison me?" Ye Ting looked at the two girls in confusion, "I didn't say that I would drink it myself. In fact, only fools can drink this stuff."

"Then what you meant just now..." Ye Ting's answer made them even more puzzled.

"Don't you remember?" Ye Ting smiled slightly, "There are more than three of us here."

"You mean... those... corpses?" Furong reluctantly said the name that made her sick.

"That's right, these reluctances can also be regarded as'living people', but they need to be processed."

Ye Ting waved his magic wand, randomly selected a corpse in the lake, and grabbed it out.

The corpse who came to the land found the three people, and immediately swayed forward.

However, the chain made by Transfiguration flew towards it and entangled its hands and feet, holding it firmly.

"Well, that's you," Ye Ting looked at the male corpse and nodded in satisfaction, "Then please open your mouth, sir, I would like to buy you a drink."

Under the force of the chain, the corpse's mouth was opened. Far away, the three of them seemed to be able to smell the stench from its rotten mouth.

Hermione and Furong stepped back involuntarily, they felt helpless at Ye Ting's evil taste.

Ye Ting cast a head-foaming curse on himself, then put on his gloves, walked forward excitedly, and poured a bottle of red potion into the corpse's mouth.

The two girls recognized that it was the life restoration potion in the maze in the Triwizard Finals.

"The principle of the life restoration potion is to revive the vitality, thereby recovering the injury," Ye Ting explained, "Although the corpse is a corpse, but the black magic forcefully restores part of the corpse's vitality, which makes the corpse active. , I have to say, this is quite magical, the Dark Lord does have a hand, he actually thought of using the magic of death to bring life..."

"Speaking of the point!" Furong didn't want to listen to Ye Ting's serious discussion of things like corpses.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the point." Ye Ting returned to the subject with some dissatisfaction, "My life restoration potion will not dispel the dark magic of the corpse, but will further revive the vitality of the corpse. Such a corpse has nothing but nothing. Outside of the soul, the gap with the living is no longer big, so it can bear the responsibility of drinking the potion."

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Next, the task is simple.

Ye Ting found a cup casually, scooped out the emerald green liquid in the stone basin, and then poured it into the mouth of the corpse.

With the first cup of liquid, the state of the corpse has changed.

It no longer focused on the three Ye Tings, and was determined to attack the three living ones.

Because, at this moment, its own state is very poor.

It deserves to be the torturous cry of the lieutenant general Dumbledore in the original book, and the drastically weak poison has a very strong effect even on such a corpse.

Even though it was firmly entangled by the chain, at this moment, the corpse also reacted violently to the emerald green liquid.

It began to tremble involuntarily, and a hissing noise came from its shriveled throat.

This made the two girls who looked at the corpse frowned.

When Ye Ting poured the third cup of liquid, the effect of the medicine had completely spread over most of the body of the corpse whose digestive system had recovered under the action of the life recovery potion.

The corpse was already completely paralyzed, and the chain that was originally used to restrain it became a shelf to support it at this moment. Nowadays, the corpse is almost considered to be hung on the chain.

After the fifth and sixth cups, the corpse no longer trembles. In other words, the corpse at this time has completely lost its normal response. It is now like a doll, even if Ye Ting keeps pouring liquid into his throat, Only from time to time twitches can prove that it is still alive.

Finally, after the eighth cup, the stone basin had bottomed out, and the three of them could see the locket placed in the center of the stone basin.

If the speculation is correct, this is another Horcrux of Voldemort, Salazar Slytherin's relic-Slytherin's locket.

However, none of the three rushed to get it. Ye Ting's attention was still on the corpse, while the two girls remembered the situation of the last Horcrux. They knew that touching a Horcrux is quite dangerous. Behavior, who knows what magic Voldemort would impose on the Horcrux.

Due to the existence of soul fragments, certain magic and curses imposed on the Horcrux will become extremely powerful.

After Ye Ting scooped up the emerald green liquid, he restored the chain to its deformation. Immediately, this "satisfied" corpse was like a doll that had lost the puppet line, and fell to the ground with a click. Motionless.

"Is it... dead?" Hermione leaned forward curiously. She cast a head-foaming curse in a way, and then carefully observed the corpse.

"It's not dead yet!" After some observations, Hermione was a little confused about the result. "How could the Dark Lord's trap not kill it? Could the corpse be immune to some kind of poison?"

"No, you are wrong," Ye Ting shook his head, "This is not really a deadly poison. The Dark Lord will not be willing to poison people who come to this island."

Both Hermione and Fleur thought this was ridiculous. Was Voldemort the kind of person who kept his life?

For a while, they thought the boy in front of him had changed sex, and they thought Voldemort for the better.

"Ting," Hermione said, trying to make her voice sound reasonable, "Honey, we are facing the Dark Lord--"

"Sorry, Hermione and Furong. I should say this: He wouldn't be willing to immediately kill the people who came to this island." Ye Ting corrected himself, "He will let them live for a while to find out. How could they pass through his defenses? The most important thing is to find out why they are so eager to empty the stone basin. Don’t forget, the news that the Dark Lord had made the Horcrux has not leaked out. At this moment, he still I thought my secret was very hidden."

This reason is consistent with Voldemort's temperament.

Next, the three people's attention turned to the pendant.

Ye Ting looked at the pendant and then at Fei Ju, Fei Ju did not respond.

"There is no danger in this," he said. "There is no trace of black magic on it-I mean, it's not a Horcrux at all."

"How can it be?"

"Then don't we run for nothing?"

The two girls exclaimed.

In fact, Ye Ting had already prepared for this a long time ago. After all, he knew that this had been mentioned in the plot, and he also knew where the real locket was. Now he can find the real locket at any time.

However, it is impossible for him to "know" certain information somehow for convenience.

You must know that he defeated Voldemort was not an end, but a means. He hoped that by defeating Voldemort, he could cultivate the girls around him, and at the same time gain prestige for himself and the Bones faction, so that he could control the Ministry of Magic in the future.

He stretched out his hand, took out the locket from the stone basin, and looked at it over and over again. Hermione and Fleur also leaned forward, one on the left and the other on his side, observing the locket.