The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Just as the teachers and students of Hogwarts were in a stalemate with the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore finally appeared.

Seeing the principal, the professors and students seemed to have seen the backbone, and they all turned their attention to Dumbledore.

After Dumbledore listened to the whole thing expressionlessly, he said nothing and instead looked at Ye Ting.

"What do you think? Mr. Ye. He asked slowly, "What do you think we should do?"

"I think," Ye Ting curled his lips and sneered, "I can go and have a look with them, but I have never seen the Ministry of Magic."

"What? You want to go with them?"

Ye Ting's decision immediately caused an uproar among the teachers and students at Hogwarts. They could not understand why Ye Ting made such a decision, and they all began to persuade Ye Ting.

However, Ye Ting had already made his decision and could not change it. He could only thank everyone for their kindness and keep this friendship in mind.

At this time, it was Dumbledore who spoke again. He coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.

"I will go with Mr. Ye," he said in a serious tone, "I will represent Hogwarts and ensure that Mr. Ye receives fair treatment at the Ministry of Magic.

The teachers and students reluctantly agreed to this decision.

Before leaving, Hermione suddenly stepped forward and kissed Ye Ting on the face, as if bidding farewell to a warrior who was about to conquer the Demon Network.

There were whistles and cheers all around.

Behind Hermione, Zhang Qiu curled his lips in frustration.

"Really, why did you let this nerd get the lead?" She blamed herself, "I wish I were braver."

Next, Penello walked up to Ye Ting openly and kissed him on the other side of his face.

The whistles and cheers grew louder.

Zhang Qiu almost shed tears of grievance, and she blamed herself even more.

So, accompanied by Dumbledore and two Aurors, Ye Ting came to a small alley in London. The surroundings were very desolate, with only a few shabby-looking offices, a bistro and an almost full car. Overflowing dump truck.

"We're here." One of the taller Aurors pointed to a dilapidated red phone booth with several pieces of glass missing, and behind it was a wall that was painted messy. "You go in first, vomit." doctor."

In fact, the real entrance to the Ministry of Magic is a small toilet three hundred meters away. People who need to enter the Ministry of Magic must flush themselves into the toilet. But Ye Ting felt that it was stupid and tasteless to enter the Ministry of Magic in this way, so the four of them came to this emergency entrance.

Ye Ting walked in, looked at the phone equipment in the phone booth carefully, frowned, and then immediately relaxed.

Another short and fat Auror originally wanted to squeeze in together, but suddenly, Ye Ting pulled out his wand and recited a spell to the surrounding glass, and the surrounding area immediately became spacious.

"What did you do?" The short and fat Auror immediately pointed his wand at Ye Ting nervously, but he immediately discovered that it was just a traceless stretching spell - Ye Ting used it in a second to remove the phone booth. The space has been expanded without disturbing the original magic of the phone booth.

"I just feel that the facilities of the Ministry of Magic are too backward. This is just my small contribution to the infrastructure of the Ministry of Magic. No need to thank me." Ye Ting glanced at him and said lightly: "Also, don't take it The magic wand is pointed at me, there will be no next time."

"Ah, I'm sorry." The short, fat Auror put down his wand. He was already frightened by Ye Ting's move. Even a master alchemist would spend an hour to cast the Traceless Extension Charm on a space as big as a phone booth. All day long, and it will interfere with the operation of other spells, which is why this phone booth is still so cramped until now.

The child in front of him only took one second to accomplish something that no one else could do. His alchemy level was at least comparable to Dumbledore's - even higher levels of him were unthinkable.

Thinking of this, the Auror couldn't help but shudder. He heard that the person being interrogated this time was only fourteen years old, which meant that the boy in front of him could be on par with Dumbledore in alchemy at the age of fourteen. In time, his achievements may not surpass that of Dumbledore. Now that the Ministry of Magic is targeting such a figure, isn't it asking for trouble?

Thinking this way, his attitude towards Ye Ting immediately became much more respectful. It was no longer the respect that was hindered by Dumbledore's feelings, but respect and fear from the bottom of his heart.

Dumbledore and the tall Auror also walked into the phone booth one after another. They were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them. Dumbledore nodded and said happily: "It's a great traceless extension spell. You have already done this in this regard." More than anyone else, I bet Nico would be proud of you."

Ye Ting shrugged indifferently, and then pointed at the microphone and dial with his wand. Suddenly, the ground of the phone booth suddenly trembled. They slowly sank into the ground.

The two Aurors watched in horror as the pavement rose higher and higher outside the glass window of the phone booth, until finally, darkness fell above them.

"How is this possible?" shouted the tall Auror. "How did you do it...I mean, we haven't even called yet."

"It's just simple alchemy, it can be easily cracked." Ye Ting said lightly: "The person who designed this 570 phone booth is really stupid. He actually put the magic text that controls the operation of the phone booth in the phone booth—— What's the use of just putting the driver script in the Ministry of Magic? Just bypass the driver script and drive it manually to make it run.

The two Aurors didn't understand what Ye Ting was saying at all, but that didn't stop them from admiring him.

Finally, one of the Aurors spoke: "You shouldn't do this, it will give others a bad impression," he advised, "The trial is voted by the Wizengamot jury. If the first If the impression is good..."

"Who said I'm here to accept the verdict?" Ye Ting glanced at him, as if he said something ridiculous, "I'm here to complain. The Ministry of Magic actually allowed the dementors to attack me and my classmates. This is terrible. This is not the first time, do you really think I have a good temper?"

The Auror was speechless and had no choice but to turn his attention to Dumbledore, but Dumbledore just kept smiling the whole time and said nothing, as if he had no idea what had just happened.

The Auror opened his mouth, but finally gave up further persuasion. He suddenly had an ominous premonition that this time the Ministry of Magic's interrogation of the boy might not end so easily.

He already had the urge to resign immediately. .