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In the next few days, Ryan visited a lot of places and had to admit that the Floo network did have his convenient side. Let Lane travel to many places to feast his eyes on.

Whether it is the colorful wooden houses of the local residents that look more beautiful under the sunlight of the extreme day, as if with a layer of filter, or the snow-capped glaciers, or even the glittering light reflected from the ice floes brought down from the glaciers in the rivers . All these views have brought a great travel experience to Lane.

At the attractions on the magic side, he visited and fed the giant sea monsters, lamenting that these giant monsters may be bigger than the big squid at Hogwarts, and he also admired the endangered animal Silence Bird in the reserve.

Naturally, Ryan took a lot of photos. He picked out a few of them and asked the photo studio to make postcards and sent them to his friends through the Northern Owl Post Office on Saga Street.

This made him receive a lot of letters from owls the next day, some of whom were envious of his roommates, and some of the Weasley twins who asked Ryan to purchase some magic ingredients unique to Iceland (because Ryan has read a lot of books, When the Weasley twins were discussing a question that Ryan had seen, Ryan answered it bluntly. A friendship was built slowly afterward).

It's just that in the letters of Ron and Hermione, in addition to the postcard thanking Ryan, they all mentioned that they had never replied to Harry's letter, so they felt a little nervous.

Ryan didn't see Harry's reply in this batch of replies either. He guessed that his letter was intercepted by Dobby the house-elf like Hermione Ron and the others. So Ryan wrote to Hermione and told them that Harry's safety was always under the attention of Professor Dumbledore, and there would be no major problem. But if you haven't heard back, you can go to Harry's house to have a look.

Time passes slowly on this leisurely excursion, and the environment gives a sense of relaxation that has never been felt anywhere else. At least Lane felt that the fatigue of parents due to work seemed to be reduced a lot.

One day Lane was looking around on the streets of Reykjavik, while preparing to visit a museum. Suddenly a painting attracted him.

This oil painting belongs to an oil painter who is sitting on the street selling paintings. The level of painting is very ordinary, but the mountain in the painting looks almost the same as the mountain in the treasure map that I got.

So he stepped forward and asked the painter: Sir, where is this painting from? I have been traveling here for several days, but I have never seen the mountain on this painting.

The painter put down his pen and said: This is a scene I saw a few years ago when I was hiking in Mount Askja. It was sunny that day. I and a few companions were going to Lake Viti to experience the geothermal lake swimming. The thrill. As a result, the sky changed suddenly halfway through.

Speaking of which, the painter shuddered as if remembering something terrible, and then continued: The wind was blowing very hard at that time, and we were all sitting in the car worried that the car would be blown away. After half an hour, the wind stopped and I I saw a group of devil-like peaks emerging from the previously empty ice cap, which appeared in front of me in less than a minute and then disappeared.

Later I asked the residents nearby, and they told me it was called Devil's Mountain. It is said that the place is where the devil lives. Most of the time it is hidden in hell, and it only comes to the world in very rare cases.

Lane pondered after listening to the painter's words: invisible most of the time, only occasionally discovered. This is quite in line with what happens when wizards use magic to cover up certain places. If some hidden magic circles are not maintained, there will be occasional failures over time.

Seems like it needs to be investigated first. After saying goodbye to the painter, Ryan found a hidden place, took out the cosmetics he had bought before and put some makeup on his face, disguising himself as a Native American (all of the yellow race, barely able to disguise. This is the legacy of the assassins. s things). Then head to Saga Street to inquire about news.

Lane disguised himself as an aboriginal sorcerer who came to travel from the Americas,

Asking shop owners about it in English with a Caribbean Spanish accent, it quickly paid off.

That place is a natural magic point, so a magic barrier is formed to prevent others from discovering it. The wizards only discovered this place more than thirty years ago. It's just that the wizards who explored before found only an abandoned altar in that place, and nothing else.

Later, many wizards went to that place to visit and study, but unfortunately they never heard of anything.

So basically no wizards go there to visit now. However, it is not difficult if you want to go. Use the Floo network to go to the alpine troll reserve of Vatnajökull, and then rent a broom and fly for about ten minutes.

After collecting this information, Ryan felt extremely painful. I thought that I had discovered a great treasure location, but it turned out that the place had been discovered by others long ago, and even opened up as a tourist spot. This made him feel a deep sense of loss.

But doing things is expensive. Now that the target has been found, it is a pity not to take a look.

After finishing his homework early the next morning (the hard-working student party), Ryan packed up and went to the Devil's Mountain altar.

After spinning for dozens of seconds in the Floo's fireplace, Ryan appeared in a small house hidden by magic. Instructions on the walls of the house: If you want to swim in Lake Viti, please change into Muggle clothes here.

There was a counter not far from the fireplace, where a middle-aged wizard in his 50s was dozing off.

Ryan woke him up in the past: I'm going to visit the Devil's Mountain Altar. Can you rent a broom here?

Oh, another young man who was trapped by the legend of the treasure. Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer people like you now. The middle-aged wizard said, rubbing his sleepy eyes. The rent is 12 xicols a day, and the deposit is 5 Galleons. After saying that, he put a broom that looked okay on the counter.

After paying the money, Ryan spent another 3 Xikes to rent a robe with heating function and a goggles. After all, it is very cold to fly in the sky, and he was busy learning stun spells and some combat-related spells. I didn't have time to teach myself life spells such as heat preservation spells.

This place is not far from the altar of Devil's Mountain, and you can even see the strangely shaped peaks like devils from a distance.

Ryan rode a flying broom, and it only took ten minutes to fly there. This was because the broom was relatively old, and Ryan's driving skills were also somewhat problematic. If Harry rode his Nimbus two thousand, maybe five minutes.

Lowering the broom, Ryan found that the broom was parked at the beginning of a pebble road. He put down his broom and followed the direction of the roadside sign and headed towards the altar along the gravel road.