The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Hermione's first opponent was a bearded man in a white robe. Ye Ting in the audience could tell at a glance that this was a necromancer from the Middle East.

This necromancer from the Middle East simply did not believe that the little girl in front of him was his opponent. He spoke poor French. I checked with the referee several times, talking and gesticulating, and finally had to admit this fact.

At this time, he looked at Hermione with a smug smile and said in a pretentious manner.

"Little girl. Why don't you surrender voluntarily? This way you can avoid the physical pain. The necromancer duel competition is not something a little girl like you can participate in."

Although his French was shaky, Hermione understood it immediately - she learned some French by herself when she traveled to France last summer vacation - this made Hermione very angry because she didn't like it. Being looked down upon by others, especially because she is a child or a woman.

"Listen up, uncle," she made a face at the Middle Eastern necromancer, "in the game later, I will make you regret looking down on me, a little girl."

"I'm not an uncle!" As if a pain point was poked, the Middle East necromancer was furious, "I'm only 25 years old this year!"

"Oh, really?" Hermione couldn't help but feel proud when she saw that he was angry, "That's not what your beard said."

The Middle East necromancer wanted to retort, but Hermione had already pulled out her wand and bowed to him.

This is the etiquette before a necromancer duel begins.

"Okay, if you must compete with me..." The Middle East necromancer bowed reluctantly, "I won't show mercy just because you are a little girl.

Then, he raised his wand, ready to strike first.

However, before he could say the curse, a disarming curse flew towards him.

This spell came quickly and silently, and the other party did not recite the spell at all, which meant that it was a silent spell.

The Middle East necromancer had no idea that a little girl could actually use the silent spell that even he could not fully master now. However, when he wanted to resist this curse, there was no time for him to recite the Iron Armor Curse.

He had no choice but to wallow around like a lazy ass, often getting through this disarmament in embarrassment.

However, this only slightly delayed his failure for a second.

Hermione's second spell came very quickly. This time, she was in a coma. The Middle Eastern necromancer could no longer dodge. After being hit by the spell, she fainted straight away.

Hermione's first match ended within five seconds, and she almost won the match in a crushing manner.

Professor Flitwick, who was cheering for Hermione in the audience, had a happy smile on his face, "She can actually cast spells silently. This is a very advanced skill."

"You gave this skill to her, right?" Professor McGonagall looked at Ye Ting and asked.

"That's right, she mastered it very easily." Ye Ting said calmly, as if he was taking it for granted, "Hermione is already very talented, isn't she?"

"Yes, I have always believed that Miss Granger will be an excellent necromancer in the future." Professor McGonagall glanced at Hermione in admiration and sighed, "But I didn't expect that she would be so good now."

"No, I'm not as good as the professor said. It's just... Ting, he taught me well." After stepping down, Hermione blushed and said modestly when she heard Professor McGonagall's praise.

"I definitely know that Mr. Ye will be a very good teacher. Professor Dumbledore is already considering hiring Mr. Ye as a professor at Hogwarts immediately after he graduates from Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall told Hermione gave an admiring look, "But, there are not many necromancers in the entire necromancer world who can learn to cast spells silently. And a little necromancer at your age who can use silent spells so skillfully is basically unique. What are you doing? Did you learn to cast spells silently, Filius?" Professor McGonagall looked at Professor Flitwick.

"I was probably in seventh grade. Although I had learned it in sixth grade, I couldn't apply it skillfully until seventh grade."

"Me too." Professor McGonagall nodded, "Probably only a genius like the young Professor Dumbledore can skillfully cast spells silently at this age. So, Miss Granger, you are already amazing. ."

She did not mention Ye Ting, because in terms of ability, Ye Ting is already recognized as surpassing Dumbledore.

Although in the past at Hogwarts, Hermione had been praised by professors in almost every class, the praises she received throughout the last year combined were not as happy as Professor McGonagall's praise just now.

After all, it was Professor Dumbledore who was compared to her.

She looked at Ye Ting happily, and Ye Ting smiled back at her.

The second opponent behind him is a middle-aged necromancer from Italy. He is wearing a gorgeous dress, is tall, has deep eyes, and has curly black hair.

Like the previous opponent, the Italian man could not believe that his opponent was actually a fourteen-year-old girl, but he was much more polite than the Middle Eastern necromancer.

~Oh, what a poor little girl. "He said to Hermione with some sadness: "But don't be afraid, girl, I won't hurt you. But if you are willing to withdraw from the game early, we don't have to worry. "

However, even with such polite words, the painting still revealed his contempt for Hermione. After being angry, he did not give the other person a good look at all, but just bowed to himself.

"If you insist..." The Italian necromancer looked like he was being forced and bowed to Hermione. Then he picked up the wand politely and tried to make an elegant pose.

But before he could finish his pose, Li Hao) a red magic spell flew over, and the Italian necromancer was knocked away. His wand also came out of his hand and was thrown high into the air.

Hermione caught it with precision.

"No, that's not right!" After the Italian necromancer got up, he said loudly with a pale face, "This round does not count! That damn little girl sneaked up on me. This is not in line with the spirit of a duel!"

At this moment, the elegance and grace he had maintained were completely thrown away.

However, the referee ignored his unreasonable fuss and still ruled that this was Hermione's victory.

According to the rules of necromancer duel, after the two people salute each other, the duel is considered to have begun immediately, which means that it cannot be regarded as a sneak attack.

The Italian necromancer is not technically weak. But he underestimated Hermione's level too much, and he also thought too much about how he liked to pose on the field. It was not surprising that he was killed by the quick-moving Hermione. .