The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

When everyone left the hall, there was a small conflict at the door.

When passing the gate, Durmstrang's headmaster Karkaroff accidentally saw Harry Potter, and he immediately froze. He stopped and stared at Harry, as if he didn't believe his eyes.

Durmstrang's students followed the principal and stopped.

Karkaroff's eyes slowly moved to Harry's face, focusing on the scar.

At this time, an angry voice came from behind him.

"Yes, that's Harry Potter."

Karkaroff turned sharply. Mad-Eye Moody stood there, his heavy body leaning on his crutches, his magical eyes staring unblinkingly at the headmaster of Durmstrang.

His face turned pale, showing a terrible expression of anger and fear.

"It's you!" he said, staring blankly at Moody, as if he wasn't sure he really saw him.

"It's me," said Moody grimly. "Unless you have something to say to Potter, Karkaroff, then move on. You've blocked the door.

Professor Karkaroff said nothing more. He waved his hand and walked away with his students. Moody stared at him until he was out of sight. His magical eye stared intently at Karkaroff's back, with an expression of extreme disgust on his defective face.

Barty Crouch Sr. watched the farce expressionlessly throughout the whole process without saying anything.

Behind them, Ye Ting almost laughed out loud.

In his eyes, this scene was really funny.

Karkaroff was a Death Eater who was captured by "Mad Eye" Moody after six months of pursuit and sent to Azkaban. When Karkaroff was tried, it was already after the fall of Voldemort and he faced life imprisonment in Azkaban. However, he reached an agreement with Crouch, the former director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, to testify against other Death Eaters before the Magical Law Council. name as a condition for his release from prison.

After that, he went to Durmstrang to teach black magic and became the headmaster.

Since Karkaroff was captured by Moody, he was very afraid of and hated Moody. Ye Ting believed that this was the reason why Dumbledore invited Moody to be the teacher of the black magic defense class this semester—— —To monitor Karkaroff.

However, in fact, this fake Moody was transformed from Barty Crouch Jr., who was a fanatical Death Eater, so he deeply hated Karkaroff, a traitor.

Barty Crouch Sr. was face to face with his own children but did not know each other. When he discovered that his son was a Death Eater, he used Polyjuice Potion to allow his seriously ill wife to switch identities with Barty Crouch Jr. He died on his behalf and used the Imperius Curse to control his behavior after rescuing his son from Azkaban.

However, at the Quidditch World Cup, his son broke through the restrictions of the Imperius Curse and escaped, replacing Moody and sneaking into Hogwarts.

In addition, in addition to being Moody's former boss, Barty Crouch Sr. had a legal transaction with Karkaroff. It was he who released Karkaroff from Azkaban, so there is a lot of tension between them. Their relationship was also somewhat awkward, so he could only watch the whole process without interfering with their conflicts.

Now: the criminal who was released from prison and the sir who once captured him, the undercover agent and the second five, the father and son who turned against each other, the criminals and politicians who dealt behind the scenes, the boss and his subordinates... All kinds of relationships are all gathered together in three Personally, if Harry Potter were a police drama or an ethics drama, then he would have been able to brainstorm fifty-two episodes of intrigue and intrigue with half a million words.

The next day was Saturday, and Hermione took Ye Ting to see the Goblet of Fire early in the morning.

Generally speaking, students go to have breakfast very late. However, Ye Ting and Hermione were not the only ones who got up much earlier than usual on weekends. When they went downstairs and entered the foyer, they saw more than twenty people gathered around, some of them still eating bread, and they were all looking at the Goblet of Fire carefully. The cup was placed in the center of the foyer, on the stool where the Sorting Hat usually rested. A thin line of gold was drawn on the floor, ten feet long on each side, surrounding the cup.

"Has anyone put a name in?" Hermione asked a third-year girl.

"Yes, all representatives from Durmstrang," she replied, but she hadn't seen anyone signed up for Hogwarts yet. "

"Someone must have put their name in while we were sleeping last night. George Weasley popped up, "If it were me, I would do this... I don't want everyone to see. How embarrassing it would be if the cup crumpled your name into a ball and threw it out!"

"So, how should I put my name in?" Hermione looked at Ye Ting.

"Age limit!" Fred Weasley said, his eyes sparkling, "That's easy to handle, you can definitely be fooled by age-enhancing drugs, right? As long as your name enters that cup, you will be happy Just laugh - it can't tell who is over seventeen and who is under seventeen!"

"They are right." Hermione suddenly realized, "It is impossible to tell the age in the Goblet of Fire, otherwise the professor would not have added an age limit."

"In fact, we have succeeded!" Fred said lawfully.

"What succeeded?" Ye Ting asked.

"It's an age-enhancing drug," Fred said. "We just drank it."

"One drop each," George said, rubbing his hands together happily, "We only have a few more months to grow up."

"This method of using an age-increasing agent is too obvious," Ye Ting reminded expressionlessly, "Dumbledore will definitely think of this in advance, and it is impossible for him not to be on guard against this.

However, the twins' enthusiasm was not extinguished by his reminder.

"Are you ready?" Fred said to the other two people, shaking with excitement, "Then, come on - I'll go in first -

He took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, with the words "Fred Weasley - Hogwarts" written on it.

He walked right to the edge of the age line and stood there, swaying on his tiptoes like a diver preparing to jump from a fifty-foot platform. Then, with every eye in the foyer watching, he took a deep breath and crossed the line.

For a moment, everyone thought Fred had succeeded - George must have thought so too, as he shouted triumphantly and jumped forward after Fred - but then there was a hissing sound. , a pair of twins were thrown outside the golden circle, as if an invisible shot putter had thrown them out.

They fell painfully to the cold stone ground ten feet away, and in addition to the physical pain they suffered humiliation. With a loud popping sound, identical long white beards sprouted from the chins of the two men.

The people in the foyer roared with laughter. Even Fred and George couldn't help laughing when they saw each other's white beards.

"I warned you." A low, amused voice said, and everyone turned their heads and saw Professor Dumbledore walking out of the auditorium.

He looked at Fred and George with a twinkle in his eye, "I suggest you both go to Madam Pomfrey. She is already taking care of Miss Fawcett of Ravenclaw and Summers of Hufflepuff. Sir, they are also determined to make themselves older. But I must say, their beards are far less beautiful than yours.