Harry Potter: My Elemental Magic Turns the World Upside Down

Trident of Poseidon.

A powerful weapon and the power it can exert is absolutely unimaginable.

Of course, the premise is that you are strong enough to exert his power.

But it was clear that Kettleair had such power.

So, under the gaze of Apollo, Kettler grabbed the trident and took Apollo directly to the other side of the Atlantic Ocean.

"Teleportation ability?"

"Sure enough, the ability you have in your hands is no different from ours."

Seeing this, Apollo couldn't help sighing.

"The fireplace in the magic world, and the Floo network it has, are actually a kind of space magic." Kettleair said with a smile after hearing this.

"It's just that the ability used is relatively simple, and it needs some assistance."

Of course, Apollo knew that the popular fireplaces in the magic world used the Floo Network. Similarly, he also understood something, and said, "So, there is also the concept of space magic in your elemental magic?"

"Time is also one of the elemental magics. It is an elemental magic that is rarer than the two elemental magics of light and darkness."

"Great prophecy, in my magic system, this is the magic of combining time and space."

Apollo took a deep breath and said, "In other words, you have mastered time magic."

Kettleaire smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the vast ocean in front of him.

He didn't speak, but Apollo understood.

Because, at this time, the originally turbulent ocean stopped.

Even the water droplets floating on the sea and the seagulls flying in the air are still there at this moment.

Apollo knew very well that this was the moment when time was stopped, and everything remained that way.

Time is a rarer element than space, and it is also the most terrifying elemental magic.

As for the use of the great prophecy, it is not an exaggeration to glance at ten thousand years.

Now, Apollo feels extremely fortunate.

Fortunately, Keitelair is willing to believe him and cooperate with him.

Kettleair removes the magic and everything is back on track.

The water drops fell and continued to merge into the sea.

The seagull spread its wings, continued to fly through the air, then plunged into the water, and flew out the next moment with a small fish in its beak.

Kettleair grabbed the trident and soared into the air.

Under the power of Kettleaire, the trident shone with light, and the original rotten trident transformed piece by piece.

When Keitelaire came to the sea several miles away and stood on the vast ocean, although the trident did not completely restore its original appearance, it still looked more refined and unique than before.

At this moment, Kettleair had a feeling that he was Poseidon, the god of the sea.

"Come!"

Kettleair waved the trident and said in a low voice.

In an instant, with him as the center, the sea water with a radius of tens of miles began to roll, and in a very short time, formed a wave several miles long and a hundred meters high.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a stormy sea.

Once it washes ashore, it's the end of the world.

But these waves kept rolling, but they were hundreds of meters away from Kettleaire, and stopped moving forward.

"open!"

Kettleair waved again, and the trident swung down towards the sea.

The sea is thus divided, even the hundred-meter-high waves.

The separated waves did not break because of this, and still maintained their original appearance.

But in front of Keitelaire, there is an extra ten-meter-wide road leading to the bottom of the sea, and everything on the bottom of the sea can be seen.

Apollo was shocked again when he saw Kettler easily use Poseidon's trident and exert its power.

"Is this a pervert?"

"Why can he display the power of the trident so easily?"

"No, this guy shouldn't be the reincarnation of the disappeared king of the gods 'Zeus'?"

In Apollo's mind, many thoughts kept flashing.

He couldn't help but have greater doubts about Kettleair's identity.

After all, at such an age, with such strength, and even with great prophecy, if he is not the reincarnation of 'Zeus', he really can't imagine why Kettleair has such strength.

"Sea God Poseidon hides quite deeply."

"He was actually absorbing my power just now."

Kettleair returned to the shore, holding the trident, and said with a smile.

If Poseidon, the god of the sea, hadn't absorbed some power, the effect of the two hits just now would have exploded even more.

"He probably couldn't wait to be resurrected." Apollo said without being surprised when he heard the words.

Kettleair threw the trident to Apollo, and said flatly, "Return it to its original owner."

"I can't afford this thing, and I don't have the energy to raise it."

Inside the trident is the godhead of Poseidon, the god of the sea, with the ability and consciousness of the god of the sea.

Therefore, if Sea God Poseidon needs to be resurrected, he needs external power.

Raising a Poseidon, and a very aggressive Poseidon, is definitely not an easy task.

Besides, Keitelaire didn't want to have one.

Apollo did not force Kettler, and put away the trident.

"The god of death is the most active god at present, and he is also the guy who hides in the dark and has been eyeing us all the time."

"His strength is gradually recovering, and soon, he can't wait to attack us."

"We must contact other gods as soon as possible and help them wake up."

Kettleair listened to Apollo's words, and asked with some doubts: "Is the god of death very strong? You need to join forces to fight against it?"

Apollo thought for a while, and said: "Actually, during the time when we fell into a deep sleep, Death did not fall into a deep sleep, although he was weak, he was looking for helpers in various small worlds all over the world, and regained his strength. "

"As far as I can perceive now, many small worlds that are connected to this world, many that should have been closed, are now connected."

"I'm sure it has something to do with Death."

"In addition, I have also visited some small worlds. I can be sure that Death God is cultivating his own divine residence."

"When his strength has almost recovered, he will summon the gods cultivated in various small worlds to this world and fight us again."

"So, we must join forces to fight against the god of death."

Kettleair thought of the small worlds he had visited, and in those small worlds, he had encountered the Grim Reaper several times.

Thinking of this, Keitelaire also understood.

Before that, why in the small world he visited, there were always some guys with condensed negative energy, who would always start wars, and grow and become stronger in the wars, becoming the dominant side.

Even if he is killed in the end, these negative energies will dissipate from this body, but they will grow from another body soon after.

It turned out that this was the process of cultivating the god of death.

And in this world, will Voldemort be the object of training by the god of death?

Kettleair thought of this, subconsciously groped his chin, and said, "It seems that it's time to do something to those weapon souls."