The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

At the moment, Ye Ting had to say goodbye to Lari and fly back to Professor McGonagall.

At the moment, Professor McGonagall had recovered and could barely maintain a normal state when he saw Ye Ting again.

She watched Ye Ting transform back into a human form in front of her eyes, still not believing what just happened.

He actually became the first Animagus in history to successfully transform into a magical creature, which is enough to go down in history.

"How did you do it?" Professor McGonagall asked impatiently, "What method did you use to overcome this difficulty?"

"It's magic, Professor McGonagall," Ye Ting explained: "The reason why Animagus can transform into ordinary animals but not magical creatures is that ordinary creatures originally have no magic power, but magical creatures are born with They have magic power, and their magic power conflicts with the magic power of the necromancer. This is the key to not being able to transform into magical creatures."

"And the reason why I succeeded is because I found a way to convert my own magic power into the magic power of magical creatures when I transformed. I found the magic factor in the dragon's blood that produces magic power from dragons, and then injected this magic factor into my body .Once I 490 transform into a dragon, the dragon's body can activate this magic factor. Through this, I can successfully generate the magic power of the dragon after the transformation.

"So that's it," Professor McGonagall suddenly realized.

"Since ancient times, countless necromancers have not found a solution," Professor McGonagall said to Ye Ting in a trembling tone: "You are actually able to do this. I bet that you will get the medal of the Merlin Order again. I'm so proud of you."

After Ye Ting transformed into a dragon, he caused too much real noise.

At first, the professors thought that a wild dragon had invaded Hogwarts, which made them prepare for it. But when they discovered that the culprit of all this was Ye Ting, all the professors, even Snape, had to look at Ye Ting with admiration. This is indeed an unprecedented achievement and a major breakthrough in the history of shapeshifting.

The professors no longer treat Ye Ting as a student. In their eyes, Ye Ting is now a scholar whose knowledge is equal to theirs and can communicate with each other.

This made Ye Ting's studies at Hogwarts even easier.

He can choose to attend any class at will, or not. The professors left him completely alone.

Some professors would even kindly pull Ye Ting to discuss some advanced academic topics after finishing their lectures. Some curious little necromancers will come up and eavesdrop. But they were surprised to find out. They knew every word mentioned between Ye Ting and the professor, but when combined, they had no idea what was going on.

This made all the little necromancers dumbfounded. They quickly recognized the reality. The gap between the geniuses of Ravenclaw and them was constantly widening.

"I think in the eyes of the professor, he is no longer in the same class as us." Hermione complained to his roommate, Lisa Dupin.

The Charms class had just ended, and Professor Flitwick was excitedly discussing the use of the Movement Charm with Ye Ting.

"Yeah, I think so," Lisa Dupin agreed. "The professors already see him as one of their own."

"You know, I have been trying to catch up with him." Hermione sighed, looking at Ye Ting with a somewhat complicated look, "But now [I think I'd better give up this idea."

"At least you and him are good friends." Lisa Dupin was a little envious: "No matter what problem you encounter, he can help you solve it."

"Yes, I'm glad about this too?" Hermione looked at Ye Ting, who was in the middle of a heated discussion, and gave him a big smile behind her back.

Time flies and it's Valentine's Day again.

The heir of Slytherin has not taken action for a long time. Some people even believe that the Chamber of Secrets has been closed and the danger has stopped.

Many young necromancers hold this view. Teachers and students who have been suspicious for a long time have calmed down a little and started to enjoy the fun of campus life.

Definitely, there are some people who hold the opposite attitude, and Hufflepuff's Ernie is one of them. He still believes that Harry is the culprit and "accidentally exposed the fox's tail" in the dueling club.

Peeves doesn't help either: he keeps popping up in crowded corridors, belting out "Oh, Potter, you bastard..." and now completes it with a set dance routine .

Harry and Ron's action during the Christmas holidays failed. After they used Polyjuice Potion to transform into Crabbe and Goyle, they conducted a series of insinuations around Draco Malfoy, but unfortunately, according to Malfoy, It seems that he is not the heir, and he knows nothing about the identity of the heir, but he has some yearning for the heir.

This definitely does not rule out the fact that Malfoy is cunning, even to two followers, but it is better to believe that Harry himself is the heir of Slytherin than to believe this.

Gilderoy Lockhart seemed to think that he had stopped these attacks, and he also expressed his intention to boost the morale of the students on Valentine's Day.

At breakfast on February 14, everyone knew what Lockhart was doing to boost morale. When the little necromancers entered the auditorium, they thought they had entered the wrong door.

The four walls were covered with large, dazzling pink flowers. To make matters worse, there were lots of heart-shaped confetti falling down from the light blue ceiling.

Lockhart, wearing a bright pink robe that matched the decorations, waved for silence. The teachers sitting across from him all had straight faces. A muscle in Professor McGonagall's cheek bulged; Snape looked as if someone had just poured him a large glass of hard liquor.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" Lockhart said loudly, "So far, forty-six people have sent me greeting cards, and I would like to express my gratitude to them! Yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this for everyone. A little surprise—and more!”

Lockhart clapped his hands and strode in through the doors leading to the entrance hall, where twelve dwarfs with sullen faces strode in. And they were different from ordinary dwarves. Rohatchi had them all wear golden wings and carry harps on their backs.

"My friendly little cupids with cards!" Lockhart said beamingly. "They're going to be wandering around the school today delivering Valentine's Day cards to you! The fun doesn't stop there! I'm sure my colleagues You're all welcome to join in! Why not ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make Ecstasy! If you're interested, Professor Flitwick is more proficient in enchanting magic than any necromancer I've ever seen. That cunning old dog!"

Professor Flitwick buried his face in his hands. Judging from Snape's expression, it seemed that if anyone asked him for advice on how to make Ecstasy, they would be forced to pour poison. .