God of the Universe Begins with Harry Potter

It appears that the tower, if indeed abandoned, was decided in a hurry.

Or it wasn't abandoned at all.

Under the illumination of several floating magic balls of light, the four walked down countless steps.

The walls were so familiar to Khadgar because it was his home—only for the last year, and the unfinished staircase was his daily challenge.Now, those torches on the wall, those cold, frozen flames, have all been extinguished, the ball of light shone on them, and countless heavily armed shadows were projected on the wall, giving the entire stairwell a strange, It's almost a nightmare atmosphere.There seemed to be danger lurking behind every wall, so Khadgar guarded every dim gate in case a deadly ambush lay behind.

But the result: nothing.Karazhan's theater has empty seats, the banquet hall is also empty, the conference room has no signs of life, and the furnishings inside are intact.The rooms are still those rooms, just no guests.

Finally, they came to Karazhan's library.

The library occupies a full two floors, specifically at a third of the tower's height.The staircase in this part is exposed, wrapping around the outer wall of the tower, in order to free up the huge space of two whole floors.There is a ring of cast iron platforms on the second floor.The narrow windows in the room are covered with barbed wire to reduce the natural light entering the room to a level similar to the light of a torch covered by a lampshade.On the large oak tables on the ground floor, there are many Azeroth globes made of crystal, covered with thick dust and emitting a bluish-gray luster.

However, at this moment, the whole house is as if the devil has entered the village.Book stands were thrown on the floor, scrolls were spread haphazardly on chairs.The writing paper is overwhelming, and its density is comparable to the fallen leaves on the ground between the trees.Still, there are some books that remain on the shelf - just "in" - cluttered together, and some are even barely hanging on the shelf with a page or two of them in it, akin to an interrogation Room hangs prisoners.

But, according to Khadgar's intel, this was what it was before he left Karazhan, nothing changed, even Khadgar's most recent notes lay on the table.

Was Medivh not at all afraid of any of his books being stolen?

While Khadgar was thinking about this, Ye Ting was attracted by other things.

That's the books themselves.

There are too many books stored in this library, even more than the entire Violet Castle combined. When Ye Ting passed by, he found many books that had never appeared in the Violet Castle. Many are ancient or mysterious magic and knowledge.

Is this what the Tirisfal Council has collected over the millennia?

- Absolutely, definitely keep these books in your hands.

This was Ye Ting's firm idea that suddenly appeared.

Thinking of a possible member of his "reinforcement" and his "special" relationship with Medivh, his confidence in accomplishing this goal increased greatly.

However, now...

A few scraps of paper caught Khadgar's attention, and he realized he was in front of a bookshelf that contained epics.

Finally something a little different: a torn scroll.

Khadgar picked up the largest piece, read a few lines, and nodded.

"What is that?" Lothar asked cautiously, as if afraid that the books in the room would come alive and attack them at any time.

"Aegwynn's Hymn," Khadgar said.

"Aegwynn... hymn?" Lothar was still a little puzzled.

"Aegwynn is Medivh's mother." Ye Ting explained, "That was the guardian of the previous generation."

"I heard Medivh mention it, but I haven't seen her with my own eyes, a mage as powerful as Medivh?" Lothar nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly, he thought of something and exclaimed. Get up: "No! Wait, I remembered, this name...is that woman!"

"What that woman?" Ye Ting asked, "Have you seen Aegwynn?"

"Yes, I remember, that was before Khadgar became Medivh's apprentice, a young female mage visited Stormwind City, she called herself Aegwynn, Medivh's mother, she also told us, Medivh is under the control of demons and is the culprit behind the summoning of the orcs," Lothar said.

"Then why do you think there is something wrong with Medivh now?" Khadgar looked at Lothar suspiciously.

Lothar patted his forehead with his iron-gloved hand, looking very remorseful: "Lian and I saw that she was too young, and we both thought that she was slandering Medivh, or that her research on magic ruined her brain, so Don't take it seriously, who would have thought... such a young and beautiful woman is actually Medivh's mother..."

"Young?" After hearing Lothar's words, Ye Ting couldn't help laughing, "That's just the effect of powerful magic. In fact, Ms. Aegwynn has lived for nearly a thousand years, and it's already..."

Before he could finish speaking, an unfamiliar female voice interrupted him.

"Already what? Huh?"

The source of this female voice was less than ten meters away from everyone, but it came so suddenly that even the top stalker Garona didn't notice how the owner of the female voice appeared.

As soon as the female voice appeared, the battle-hardened veteran Lothar instinctively turned to the direction of the voice, holding the sword in both hands and bowing slightly, in a posture of preparation for battle.

Garona rolled sideways and fell into the shadows, only Ye Ting could detect her position by virtue of the contract - she hid between the bookshelves, ready to attack from the side at any time.

Khadgar hurriedly pulled out the great sword from behind, but he thought again that he was a mage, and for a while he did not know which one to use.

Only Ye Ting didn't have any special reaction, as if he knew the woman was there for a long time, he said in a tone of greeting to a good friend.

"First meeting, hello, Ms. Aegwynn."

Chapter 0424 Argument between Ye Ting and Aegwynn

"Eh? Aegwynn?"

Hearing Ye Ting's words, the other three were shocked.

Immediately they looked carefully in that direction.

This is a woman with a holy light radiating from her body.

She was dressed in silver scales, with a white cape with a hood obediently lying behind her. Yixi could see the green silk lining of the cape, and the silver-brimmed cap tightly covered her blond hair.

She also wears an emerald necklace, emitting a blurred green light, as beautiful as her eyes - as dazzling as a polished emerald, as serene and majestic as the sea after a storm.

Even after seeing countless excellent and beautiful girls, Ye Ting had to admit that the woman in front of him was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen.

Not only because of her looks, but also because of her temperament.

It is a complex and contradictory temperament that combines the innocence of a girl with the intelligence of a mature woman, the compassion of a saint and the rebellion of a sinner.

Yet even these contradictory qualities seem to complement each other in women, as they should be.