HP Approaches the Magical World

Existences like World Tree, in fact, are high-level, and can be converted between entities and nothingness.

So even a small vine can easily pierce the barrier between reality and nothingness, and send its own power into the dimension where magic elements exist.

It itself is the product of a large number of magical elements gathered. Compared with wizards, the existence of the world tree is a better carrier of magical elements in the real world.

And the rattan in Jon's hand was cut from the rhizome of the World Tree, which itself has a very powerful breakthrough and absorption power.

Then the rhizome of the rattan gently passed through the Faraday cage set by Seshali, and got next to the magic net.

Seshali was the first to discover the abnormality, so the moment the burden was relieved, she broke away from the consciousness space and came to Jon's side.

"I need an explanation."

Jon has never seen Seshali so serious before, no matter what happened before, she was able to find a solution calmly, but this time, her life was obviously involved, and she began to become restless .

"Well... I really can't say, after all, I don't know exactly what happened."

Jon held up his right hand and watched the original silence bracelet being entangled by the roots of the World Tree, feeling embarrassed.

The thing that Helga left him should not be used at this time.

"What kind of explanation do you want me to give you? As long as you ask a question, I will answer it for you, but I can't tell you if it's so endless."

"At least you need to tell me, what is this thing?"

"You said this?"

Jon raised his wrist and showed the bracelet wrapped around the world tree.

"Our family's totem, which carries the foundation of the world, is the world tree that exists in the derived world of our ancestors."

"Then what's the situation now? Could it be that Senior Hufflepuff wants to drag the magic net into her world?"

"No, you think too much."

Jon said in a low voice, he was indeed reckless in this matter, if he could have reacted faster at that time, this kind of thing should not have happened.

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret. If there is no root of the world tree to bear the pressure, the two of them should not be able to talk quietly here now.

"This thing was left by my ancestors to save my life. The reason for the sudden attack should be that I noticed that my state was not right, so I took over the things that troubled my soul and the pressure."

Seshali looked straight at him and didn't speak.

She was thinking about the authenticity of what Jon said, and at the same time thinking about the solution to this matter.

"If that's the case, I think I have a new proposition."

...

far away.

The east coast of an unnamed island in the Mediterranean.

This is obviously a private island, and it looks like it should have been abandoned for a long time,

However, the facilities here are still well preserved. Grindelwald walked here alone on a section of the road around the island.

Going forward, after crossing the road guardrail, there is a cliff.

Under such a gloomy sky, there is no sign of any danger here. After all, the cliff is similar to the sea and sky, and the color is similar.

Because it had been abandoned for a long time, it was gradually occupied by some wealthy children, and they spent a lot of money to reinforce the road, and finally it became what it is today.

And these are the things Grindelwald investigated in the past day.

This road around the island was once set up for sightseeing, and you can see an excellent sea view from this place, but because it was abandoned, the road was transformed into a place for the rich to race.

And the weather like this happens to be the best choice for thrill-seeking drivers, drag racing.

In front of Grindelwald, those car lights are like sharp long swords, cutting the night into pieces, highlighting their presence in the dark sea and sky.

"Does a highly developed technological society exist just for these people?"

Hiding under the protection of magic, Grindel, I am naturally not worried about being discovered, nor about being hit by those cars.

Unless those cars could fly, there was no chance of catching his shoelaces.

He came here because he was chasing information about a hidden sect. According to Seshali, this sect is likely to be the carrier of the harvest belief prepared for him by the revived ancient Egyptian gods, and among them A key person, who is also the provider of the religious order's financial flow, happens to be the owner of this drag racing island at this moment.

He came this time just to see what this rich man in the Muggle society is doing?

But now in his eyes, it is almost difficult for him to tell which one he is looking for from the appearance of the soul configuration.

Almost all the same.

Like fireflies flying in the air, there is no difference.

Obviously they are all different people, what kind of power can make these people have exactly the same soul structure?

Grindelwald put his hands in the pocket of his windbreaker, facing the blowing sea breeze, and stepped out in one step.

The condensed water vapor between the sea and the sky formed under his feet one piece after another of water planes that floated stably in the air, carrying his body.

Appeared, crushed, reappeared, crushed again, until Grindelwald's figure crossed the entire cliff and came to the yacht above the sea.

And in the air behind him, there was no trace left.

After nightfall, the cold wind gradually picked up.

The small flags on the yacht were fluttering in the sea breeze, and on the yacht, those messy wine bottles and people stacked in twos and threes made people feel that there was no place to look down.

However, Grindelwald is no stranger to this kind of scene. I think back then, when the battle was the most intense, those soldiers were just as unruly and unscrupulous.

However, after arriving here, he felt much more relaxed.

Because he has already found the goal of this trip.

"one two three."

The fun-seeking people inside the yacht fell down one after another. Grindelwald opened the door of the yacht room lightly, and picked out a woman from the crowd.

The woman was wearing a corseted outfit, which showed his good figure, but the loose hair was messy and lacked layers, making her look a little embarrassed.

Grindelwald did not expect that the investor of the cult that he finally needed to find was actually a woman.

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