The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Familiar tone and familiar title.

Just after listening to these words, Voldemort immediately recognized the identity of the speaker like a conditioned reflex.

"You actually appeared in front of me, dirty mudblood."

Voldemort followed the sound and looked over.

It was a corner of the crowd at the Ministry of Magic. Originally standing there was a young wizard wearing a mask, who looked particularly inconspicuous among the many necromancers.

He is Ye Ting

However, at the moment, when he took off the mask on his face, he immediately became dazzling.

This is not just because of his outstanding handsome appearance - although that appearance is like the opposite of Voldemort: Voldemort is extremely ugly, while he is extremely beautiful.

The so-called dazzling is because of the wise and elegant temperament in him. As long as he stands there, he seems to be the embodiment of wisdom. No problem in the world can stump him. Those pair of dark eyes look deep and mysterious, making people unable to help but explore what kind of secrets they contain.

Although the clothes at the moment are not gorgeous, or rather simple, his slender and well-proportioned figure that is different from most wizards makes him stand out from the crowd. His body is not like a necromancer, but full of athletic ability, even in The most ordinary cloak can make almost all the witches present move.

Such a character just stands there ordinary, like the protagonist of the world.

It's hard to imagine that the necromancers just now, including Voldemort, didn't notice him.

No one knows that this is due to the effect of Ye Ting's use of a potion that reduces his sense of presence.

After seeing Ye Ting's face, the expression on Voldemort's face was very complicated: fear, hatred, expectation, etc. It was hard to imagine that the Dark Lord would have such a wonderful expression on his face.

"I have always remembered you since four years ago, Mudblood. You have indeed brought me a lot of trouble, and more than once. I have to admit that compared to Dumbledore, you are indeed a more powerful person. A difficult opponent, because you are not as pedantic as him. Sometimes, I even feel that you and I are the same kind of people.

Voldemort continued to evaluate Ye Ting, with a rare serious look on his face.

"Really?" Ye Ting shrugged indifferently, "You and I are not the same kind of people, so don't compare your stupid and childish ideas with mine."

Such a tone is as if being compared to Voldemort is something disgusting.

"Stupid and childish?" Voldemort's originally ugly face became even more ugly. "It turns out that in your eyes, you actually treat me like this... What a pity."

"But, it doesn't matter. I never expected lowly Muggles to understand the nobility of blood... But now, you can be proud of it, because the person who is going to kill you is me. Voldemort!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Voldemort struck suddenly without giving anyone a chance to react.

Moreover, it is the strongest killing move right from the start.

From the tip of the yew wand, a pale green light with a black skull shot towards Ye Ting.

As soon as the green light full of death came out, the expressions of all the necromancers present changed.

The Death Eaters looked excited, but the Japanese necromancer from the Ministry of Magic looked worried.

After all, Ye Ting is not Dumbledore.

Although Ye Ting's performance in front of them has always been unmatched, but as a young necromancer who is only fifteen years old, before he has a real head-to-head confrontation with veteran powerhouses like Dumbledore and Voldemort, it is difficult for him to do so. Some people still have some doubts about him.

Even though Ye Ting invented so many powerful magics and created so many unprecedented magic items.

After all, there are only a few people who are truly discerning and can see the true power of Ye Ting.

Now, Ye Ting and Voldemort are facing each other head-on, and they have to face Voldemort's special skill, the curse of killing him when he goes abroad with all his strength.

Many people were worried whether Ye Ting would be killed with just one blow.

Voldemort's killing curse is not that easy to block.

Ordinary killing curses can be resisted with small animals or even temporary lives generated by shapeshifting. As long as the killing curse's devouring of life is satisfied, this terrible curse will automatically disappear invisible.

But Voldemort's Killing Curse was different.

This is one of his best magics. Voldemort used the Killing Curse to split his soul and create seven (including Harry, whom Voldemort didn't know) Horcruxes. Being able to do this is enough to prove his knowledge of the Killing Curse. master.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless black necromancers who have used the Killing Curse, but apart from the creators of the Horcrux theory, there may only be a few people including Voldemort, and perhaps only Voldemort himself, who can actually split souls and create Horcruxes. ——Otherwise, rumors of immortals would have been widely circulated in the magical world.

Even Dumbledore could not stop the killing curse used by such a person, and even had to use the life of his Phoenix Fawkes to offset the curse.

No matter how powerful Ye Ting is, many people are worried that he will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.

However, how could they expect Ye Ting.

Faced with Voldemort's killing curse, Ye Ting seemed quite calm and didn't even take out the curse.

He just snapped his fingers and said something that was difficult for everyone, even a few girls, to understand.

…Please give me flowers…

"Come out, my substitute, Silver Hope!"

The next moment, a burly silver-white figure appeared behind him, floating in mid-air out of thin air.

Although his overall appearance is that of a human, he has the characteristics of a dragon, such as the wings on his back, dragon horns, golden vertical pupils, etc.

In addition, this figure is wearing armor with dragon patterns and patterns, and he can be regarded as some kind of gorgeous knight in the Middle Ages.

However, the strange thing is that most of the necromancers present can't see this figure at all.

Only Hermione and a few other girls—excluding Fleur and Luna—as well as Voldemort and several other most powerful necromancers saw this white and silver half-dragon and half-human image.

It suddenly appeared from Ye Ting's body behind him, and then flew in front of Ye Ting.

He crossed his arms and put them on his chest, thus blocking Voldemort's killing curse for Ye Ting.

This green spell, full of the aura of death, hit the "person" whom Ye Ting called Silver Hope hard. The powerful force caused him to retreat several meters suddenly, and the armor on his body was also shattered, making him look extremely embarrassed.

However, this "person" was only injured but not dead.

Moreover, his scarred armor and body seemed to have gone back in time, returning to their original appearance within a few seconds.

If several people hadn't witnessed this scene with their own eyes, everyone would even doubt whether Voldemort had really used the Killing Curse just now.

What was even more surprised than them were the necromancers who couldn't see silver hope.

In their eyes, Ye Ting snapped his fingers, and then Voldemort's spell seemed to hit something invisible, producing a powerful explosion-like effect. However, nothing happened.

It was like firing a blank cannon.

J, is a man so strong that the Iron Armor Curse cast without a wand can block Voldemort's Killing Curse?"

This is what most of these people think.

This is not surprising, after all, in the scene just now, the invisible wall, in their opinion, is indeed like an ordinary spell being blocked by the Iron Armor Curse.

"What kind of magic is this?" Voldemort said in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

At this moment, he realized that although he had always tried his best to look up to Ye Ting, in fact, he still underestimated the boy.

"Magic?" Hearing Voldemort's question, Ye Ting suddenly changed his posture. He was originally standing normally, with his legs crossed, one hand behind his back, and the other open to support his forehead.

The weird posture has a different kind of beauty.

"This is my substitute, Riddle."

Under the nature of his pursuit of wisdom, he is still an otaku. .