Mordo clearly had not expected Stephen Strange to ask that. He shot him a strange look and explained,
"That's obviously not a spell. It's the WiFi password here. Mages aren't isolated savages cut off from the world."
"Uh..." Stephen Strange truly had not expected the mysterious Kamar-Taj to have WiFi. He was somewhat surprised, but he quickly turned his attention to the WiFi password in his hand.
hhhhgysl. Did this arrangement of letters carry some deeper meaning?
So Stephen Strange asked curiously, "Mage Mordo, does this WiFi password have some deeper meaning? Could you help me interpret it?"
The moment Stephen Strange finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell silent. He keenly realized that he seemed to have asked something he should not have.
Mordo reacted strongly. He abruptly turned to Stephen Strange, hesitated for a moment, then said meaningfully,
"The matter of the WiFi password involves two successive Supreme Mages. Normally, don't ask other mages about the WiFi password."
Stephen Strange nodded instinctively. It seemed there was some profound meaning hidden within this seemingly lowbrow arrangement of letters. Rather than dispelling his thoughts, Mordo's warning only made him more curious about what the WiFi password concealed.
Time flew by, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.
That day, in the Floating City training grounds, Harry's voice rang out alongside profound mental magic, echoing within the hearts of the many mages.
Teaching through mental magic greatly improved Harry's teaching quality. Thus, while Harry served as Supreme Mage, the mages' strength had increased by at least fifty percent compared to when Ancient One had been Supreme Mage!
"This language of mysterious magic has existed since the birth of civilization. Long ago, the venerable masters called this language spells. If that name makes it sound too unrealistic, you may