The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

After George and Fred left, a few Hogwarts necromancers finally managed to put in their names.

First of all, there is news about Angelina John. She is a tall dark-skinned girl who works as a chaser on the Gryffindor Quidditch team. She successfully threw her name into the Goblet of Fire, causing cheers.

In addition, someone mentioned that Wallins of Slytherin got up early in the morning and put his name in. He's a big guy who looks like a sloth.

After a while, Booth Barton's students came in through the front door from the grounds, and Hermione discovered that among them was the older sister of the half-Veela sisters. Those gathered around the Goblet of Fire stood back to let them pass, and watched eagerly.

Madame Maxime followed her students into the hall and ordered them to line up. One by one, Barton's students crossed the age line and threw their parchments into the blue-white flames. As each name was thrown into the flame, the flame quickly turned red and sent out little sparks.

After Furong finished casting her name, she saw Ye Ting among the onlookers, and she happily stepped forward.

"Good morning, little referee." There was a smile in her eyes, as if she was very happy to see Ye Ting, "If I become the representative of Booth Barton, you must take care of me on the field."

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that you will never die on the field," Ye Ting said jokingly, "Also, I'm actually not young anymore."

The old driver seized the opportunity and drove a wave of cars.

However, Fleur immediately understood. She was indeed a Frenchman and a mixed-blood Veela. Although she had no personal experience, she still understood it very well.

"You..." Fu Rong blushed a little when Ye Ting said that, and she gave Ye Ting a gentle blow, "You are really too much, how could you say this to a girl the first time you open your mouth?

"I thought we were already familiar with each other." Ye Ting shrugged innocently.

Their intimate conversation not only made Hermione feel dissatisfied, but also angered several young people at Booth Barton.

These boys are in the same school as Fleur and have been pursuing her for a long time. However, looking at the entire Booth Barton, no one has been able to win over this stunning mixed-race Veela in the past few years, not even one who has an ambiguous relationship with her. It's just that there are no boys who are close to me.

However, now a boy from another school can actually have such a close relationship with Fleur, and they also discovered that there are several beautiful girls from Hogwarts around this boy, who look pretty at first glance.

How can I bear this?

Some of the boys who were behind Furong had their tempers exploded.

"Hey! Don't think that just because you are a referee is great~~." One of the Booth Barton boys blurted out, "What's the point of pretending to be superb?" 1

"I think he's just bragging because he doesn't have to participate in the selection for the Goblet of Fire or play in the competition." Another boy said sarcastically, "This way his weak strength will not be exposed to the Goblet of Fire." .”

"That's enough, Maxwell and Stein," Fleur angrily accused loudly, "You don't understand Ting, so stop talking."

"You must have been deceived by him," the boy named Maxwell said triumphantly, as if he had discovered the truth, "You don't know, some people are very good at lying. I I guess he is definitely not very strong, but he usually brags. The Goblet of Fire will select contestants based on their strength. He must be afraid that his true side will be exposed, so I contacted him to be the referee."

His words made all the little necromancers present, whether from Hogwarts or Booth Barton, look at him.

He was obviously a little proud of being noticed by so many people.

However, what he didn't know was that unlike Booth Barton's little necromancers, the little necromancers at Hogwarts looked at him not with approval, but with pity and contempt.

Everyone in Hogwarts knows that Ye Ting has never been too polite to those who provoke him. Malfoy of Slytherin is the person who hates Ye Ting the most in the entire Hogwarts, but since being treated by Ye Ting in front of him " After "education" several times, he began to avoid staying in the same place as Ye Ting as much as possible, and even looked trembling in front of Ye Ting.

They were already looking forward to how Ye Ting would treat the two Booth Barton boys.

However, to their expectation, Ye Ting just said lightly: "Instead of caring about me, it is better to care about whether you can participate in this game."

Then there is no more.

How is this possible?

Little necromancers are very strange.

This is completely inconsistent with Ye Ting's character.

At this time, Mrs. Maxim had already stood up and severely criticized the two boys.

And Fu Rong also hurriedly said to Ye Ting: "Oh, Maxwell Stein doesn't know you, and he doesn't know the heights of the sky, so he said such things, so don't argue with them, okay?"

The two of them knew Ye Ting's strength, so they didn't believe such remarks at all.

At Mrs. Maxim's request, the two of them apologized to Ye Ting, but looking at them, it looked like they had won a great battle - after all, in their eyes, Peng was cowarded and acquiesced to their words.

Ye Ting nodded and said nothing.

Everything seems to have passed.

However, after a while, it was the two boys' turn to throw notes.

The Maxwell boy walked towards the Goblet of Fire with his head held high and as proudly as a big rooster.

Unexpectedly, just like what happened to George and Fred just now, when he passed the age line, he seemed to hit a wall, and then a strong force threw him out and hit the wall.

This is completely a sign of age failure.

"..How is it possible!" He screamed loudly, enduring the pain all over his body and climbed up from the ground, "I clearly celebrated my seventeenth birthday five months ago."

He walked over again without believing in evil, only to be thrown back to the same place in the same posture.

"There's something wrong with this line!" Maxwell cursed, "Hogwarts is favoring their own people and wants to eliminate powerful opponents in advance."

These words caused a round of boos. The accusation he had just made against Ye Ting aroused the hostility of the little necromancers at Hogwarts. If the powerful Ye Ting is considered a weakling in their mouths, then they, who have lived under Ye Ting's shadow for a long time, will what is it then?

Suddenly, Fleur blurted out.

"Ting, this isn't your fault, is it?"

"Are you kidding me?" Ye Ting shook his head and denied, "He obviously lied about his age and it's impossible for me to change his age.

However, Furong's words triggered discussions among the little necromancers.

"If he did it, it is indeed possible."

"Didn't he just say, 'Instead of caring about me, why don't you care about whether you can participate in this competition." Didn't he say this? Now there is a doctor competing for qualifications. "

"In this case, it is really possible."

Madame Maxime stepped forward, grabbed Maxwell who was about to start his fifth attempt, and examined him.

"It's strange. You are indeed seventeen years old." She couldn't figure out what happened. "Moreover, no one has ever used age-reducing agents on you."

In desperation, she had to let the unlucky boy wait aside, and then arranged for the next person to come forward and try.

Next up is Stein.

He saw what happened to Maxwell just now. Although he didn't believe that Ye Ting did all this, he still cautiously walked towards the age line.

However, when he touched the line, the same experience immediately happened to him.

Although it was only a light touch, Stein was still thrown out as if he was electrocuted and hit the wall.

Now, the truth has become obvious. .