The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Chapter 257

"At first I thought that the result of replacing the soul fragments is to be trapped in the crown. You said I can still leave the crown, even if I can't go far, this is a great surprise to me, even in this state. My scope of activity is only limited to Hogwarts. If I enter the crown, I might be able to see the world outside Hogwarts. Isn't this much better than now?"

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Now that Helena had made up her mind, Ye Ting didn't say more.

He put the crown on the desk in the classroom, and then looked at Helena.

"Shall we start now?"

"Yeah!" Helena nodded, "It's not too late."

"Okay," Ye Ting thought for a while and reminded, "You must be ready at any time. After a while, I will personally use soul attacks to smash the soul fragments of the Dark Lord. When I succeed, I will give you Prompt, and then you must act immediately and enter the crown as quickly as possible, otherwise, the crown with unbalanced structure will be damaged at any time."

"Understood," Helena nodded, "So, how do I get into the crown? Do you use ghost tricks? Just like Pepi Ghost often does?"

Helena still remembered that Pepi Ghost would often hide in the armor in the hallway, or in the drawer of the little wizard, and then suddenly came out, scary.

But Ye Ting shook his head.

"No, it can't be like this," he said. "This is different from the ghost drilling into an ordinary entity. Simply drilling into the crown does not help. You must establish a special connection with the crown. Then, I will use a magic wand. To guide you, you must let go of your body and mind and accept the guidance of my magic, and then I will use the magic wand as a medium to bind you to the crown."

"Okay, I see." Helena nodded seriously, "I can start anytime."

"Then, let me destroy the sinful soul fragment of the Dark Lord first."

In Helena's eyes, Ye Ting took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, looking like he was ready to go.

The next moment, Ye Ting's eyes suddenly opened.

However, what surprised Helena was that at this moment, Ye Ting's eyes were not the deep and wise black that she liked.

Now, his pupils had turned golden, and there seemed to be flames burning in those golden pupils, exuding an astonishing aura.

This kind of aura, even Helena, who has become a ghost, can clearly feel it.

She took a deep look at Ye Ting. When her eyes met Ye Ting inadvertently, she suddenly felt that it was no longer a person who was watching her, but a greater and majestic existence.

"How did he do it?"

Helena thought in astonishment.

She can be sure that this is not caused by some kind of magic, and she also knows that there is no magic in this world that can make such a big change in the nature of a wizard.

Do not!

She thought suddenly.

This kind of magic does exist, and it can indeed change the nature of a person.

But how is this possible? If it were this kind of magic, the boy would have become crazy long ago.

The magic Helena thought of was Animagus.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary Animagus, an ordinary Animagus can make a wizard truly become an animal, but even if the transformation is successful, the soul of the wizard lives in the animal's body.

However, the failed Animagus is different.

If Agmanis fails and loses control, he will lose himself when he transforms, treat himself as a transformed animal, and eventually become the animal itself.

Although this effect only allows the transformer to have the soul of a wizard with animal thinking, this is the closest to the effect just now.

Helena still remembered that Ye Ting was the first Animagus to transform into a magical creature in history.

She suspected that the powerful aura of the inhuman just now originated from some powerful magical creature-although such an intensity was beyond her understanding.

At this moment, even though Helena had doubts about Ye Ting, she could only continue to watch. Everything, she had to wait for the completion of the things in front of her before getting answers from Ye Ting.

Helena continued to look, and saw Ye Ting's wand pointed directly at the crown on the table.

However, the tip of the wand did not produce any magical light, and there was no magical effect around it.

If a wizard saw this scene nearby, he would definitely think that Ye Ting was just pretending to be waving his magic wand.

However, in the eyes of Helena, the ghost lady, everything is different.

In her opinion, Ye Ting's body seemed to live with the soul of a giant dragon.

But originally Ye Ting was a living being, his soul should have stayed in the body honestly, not igniting it.

But as his aura changed, his wand waved.

His soul, like a dragon that had been sleeping for many years, finally awakened.

Now, she finally knew where Ye Ting's change came from, and what his Animagus was.

It's a dragon.

He is actually the Animagus of the dragon.

It is not the fire dragon like the beast today, but the great dragon that wreaked havoc in myths and legends.

She saw the dragon gradually get up, raised its head high, then spread its wide and graceful wings and stretched its waist.

Then, the dragon took a deep breath.

The next moment, the dragon's head stretched forward, and the dragon's mouth opened wide, and the dragon's breath sprayed from its mouth toward the crown.

This dragon's breath is not a flame, it is colorless and invisible, but Helena can just feel the amazing power in that flame.

As a ghost that will not be affected by matter and most ordinary magic, Helena actually feels instinctively afraid of the colorless flame.

Her soul was trembling, which was telling her that the flame in front of her was very dangerous.

Although the flame has no color, Helena can still see that the flame has sprayed onto the crown.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp and miserable cry came from the crown.

However, only Helena could hear this voice.

This is the scream of the soul.

Then Helena saw it, and a black soul in the shape of a skull appeared in the crown.

But at this time, this supposedly powerful and evil soul, like an ordinary person on fire, was struggling in pain in the shroud of colorless flames.

His screams grew louder and more painful, and gradually, even ordinary people could hear it.

If Ye Ting hadn't made the arrangement in advance, a little wizard or professor would soon notice what was happening in this classroom.