The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Stepping onto this wide marble avenue again, Ye Ting was filled with emotion as he looked at the magic towers standing all around and the magical creations everywhere.

Dalaran, the magical capital of humanity, was also the place where he first came to Azeroth.

Here, he founded a new school of magic, gained huge amounts of fame, and gradually climbed to the peak of alliance power.

But no matter what great achievements he created after that, he had to admit that it was this city that allowed him to rise so quickly when he had just left the world of Harry Potter, and that led to everything that followed.

Now, decades have passed - even longer if he follows his own timeline - and he has once again set foot in this city. Compared to the past, Dalaran now has several more magic towers rising, and the streets are small. The popular magic props in the streets have been changed countless times, but the whole city is still basically the same.

Ye Ting was lucky. When he tried to teleport to Dalaran, the "space coordinate interference barrier" that prevented teleportation spells did not rise, so he was able to enter the city without having to use the most troublesome way.

It seems that the Scourge also understands the power of Dalaran and is not ready to launch an attack.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Ye Ting noticed that although the people on the street changed from their usual cheerfulness and appeared to be in a hurry, they did not panic much.

The magician's arrogance and trust in magic and Dalaran prevented them from having too much panic when facing the Scourge.

Such a scene made Ye Ting relax a little bit.

The city has not yet reached its most dangerous point.

Therefore, he did not choose to go to the Violet Castle immediately to meet with the city's administrators, the members of the Kirin Tor Council, but instead wandered on the streets.

After crossing a few streets and turning a few corners, Ye Ting arrived in front of a remote tavern.

Although the tavern is remote, it is not small.

Open the old wooden door and you can have a panoramic view of the scene inside. There were not many people in the pub, but perhaps because it was located in the Magic City, the pub was not as noisy as expected. The drinkers were sitting in twos and threes, chatting and drinking. Ye Ting could hear that most of their topics were related to the undead natural disaster.

No matter how confident they were in Dalaran's power, ordinary people still felt the breath of war when the Scourge that swept across Lordaeron came to them.

Ye Ting walked straight to the bar. Apart from the male elf bartender, there was only one weirdo wearing a purple cloak and hood, exuding a cold aura that no humans or animals should enter, sitting at the edge of the bar, pouring himself a drink. His wine glass was mostly empty, and there were three empty glasses next to it. It seemed that he had been drinking here for a long time.

Although the hooded man is covered by a cloak from top to bottom, it is completely impossible to tell whether he is a man or a woman, old or young from behind, but Ye Ting, who has traveled all over the world, has already seen countless people, and he can see it with just one glance. A clue came out.

This hooded man has a thin body, a slender waist, and the curves of his buttocks sitting on a high stool are round and full. The only exposed arm has white and smooth skin, and the fingers holding the wine glass are like moist onions———— Apparently, the hooded figure is a young woman.

Definitely, this judgment may not be accurate. After all, this is Dalaran. Who knows what strange magic the magicians here will develop and cast on themselves?

After just one glance at the hooded weirdo, Ye Ting turned his head to the elf bartender at the bar.

"Sir, what do you need?"

Although Ye Ting's outfit at the moment did not look like a rich man, his good professionalism still made the elf take the initiative to put down the crystal wine glass he was wiping and say hello.

The next moment, he understood what it means to be beyond recognition.

"A glass of sun-aged wine, thank you." Ye Ting said knowingly.

"Sun...sun aged?" The elf bartender was shocked by Ye Ting's choice.

As you can tell from the name, it is a wine brewed by high elves from Quel'Thalas. For the human kingdom, the wine exported by the high elves has always been a luxury product, and this is especially true for sunlight aging.

It is a kind of fruit wine brewed with the unique technology of high elves. Perhaps because of the addition of magic and alchemy technology in the brewing process, the appearance of the brewed sunshine wine is enough to attract people's attention, let alone Among them, only magicians can taste the "magic" flavor.

It was a transparent liquid that shone with warm golden light, similar to the quantum-flavored Nuka-Cola in a certain world. This wine gets its name from the light that resembles sunlight.

It is precisely because of the unique brewing method, unique appearance and flavor that the price of sunshine wine is almost comparable to that of ordinary alchemical potions. As a high-quality product among Nikko wines, Nikko-aged wine is a luxury item that even many great magicians rarely drink.

The bartender couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the ordinary man in front of him actually ordered such an expensive drink.

Then, he showed a troubled look.

"This guest, I'm sorry. Due to some reasons, Dalaran and Quel'Thalas have been cut off for some time. The store's inventory of solar-aged wine has not been replenished for a long time. Now it has been There is not much left, so the price of sun-aged wine may..."

He didn't finish his words, but Ye Ting already understood what he meant.

"The price will go up, right? No problem." Ye Ting shook his head indifferently and said, "Just go ahead and do it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and inadvertently revealed the ring on his hand that had been worn too slowly.

Although he is just a bartender, he is a high elf after all, and he lives in a city like Dalaran. He naturally has a certain understanding of magic. In just an instant, he felt the delicate rings on the rings. Powerful magical energy.

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Obviously each ring is a powerful magic prop, and their owners cannot be ordinary people.

The elf bartender immediately put aside his last worry and readily took out a bottle of sun-aged wine and a crystal cup for the man.

Judging from the packaging, sunlight-aged wine seems to be no different from ordinary wine, but the light shining all the time in the bottle indicates that this bottle of wine is extraordinary.

Taking the bottle casually, Ye Ting, under the gaze of the elf bartender, walked towards the hooded man so carelessly, apparently wanting to strike up a conversation.

Others may not know it, but the elf bartender who has been at the bar naturally knows that this hooded weirdo is actually a rare beauty, but her aura that repels people from thousands of miles away is also real.

When the hooded monster first arrived, the elf bartender was naturally attracted by her appearance, and tried to use his handsome appearance as an elf to strike up a conversation - "He has done this more than once in hundreds of years, and He rarely fails, or to some female drinkers, he himself is the signature of this pub.

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However this time, he failed.

The hooded beauty just looked up, and then he felt a cold sweat on his back, as if what he was looking at was not a woman, but a terrifying monster. So he resigned immediately.

Now, looking at the behavior of this wealthy customer, he immediately judged that the other party seemed to have the same intention as him before.

And he was almost certain that the other party would be rejected by women just like him. After all, not even his elf appearance could impress the hooded woman, let alone a human?

But he didn't give any warning, he just continued to pick up a crystal cup and wipe it, while glancing there from the corner of his eyes, ready to watch the show.

The man didn't care about the cold aura of the hooded man, and sat directly on the high stool next to her. He put the sun-aged wine on the bar in a ostentatious manner and said to her impatiently:

"Beauty, let's have a drink together?"

This gangster-like pick-up technique made the elf bartender almost laugh out loud.

He could already imagine the reaction of the hooded woman, and was looking forward to the man being scared to death.

However, the woman's reaction was completely beyond his expectation.

The woman turned her head coldly, but a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw the appearance of the man in front of her.

Then, she changed her original temperament of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and smiled at the man, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom:

"Okay, let's have a drink."

The original aloofness turned into calmness in a blink of an eye, and the woman's reaction almost shocked the elf bartender's eyes. He couldn't even think through his brain to understand what was going on like this. .