The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

"Okay, you're done."Ye Ting clapped his hands with satisfaction, then looked at Plaut,"How about it, do you still want to arrest me? Or confiscate my magic items?"

"this……"Prout looked at the Aurors hanging from the ceiling and buried in the ground with only their heads exposed, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This scene was like a slap, slapped hard on the Auror office, which was completely against the Aurors. They were insulted, and by the time the others arrived, the Auror Office was in disgrace.

However, they can't retaliate yet. Firstly, the reason is in the other party's hands. After all, they have always done the confiscation themselves. Secondly, the other party is too strong and they really can't afford to offend them.

"Forget it, you can take the magic props yourself. Anyway, it is against the rules to confiscate the wand and magic props of an unconvicted wizard."

"Yeah? You know the current situation."Ye Ting patted his shoulder,"I'll let you go this time. You should be lucky. For Dumbledore's sake, I didn't use Animagus."

Animagus...

Thinking of this, Plaut couldn't help but break into a cold sweat again.

This boy is the first magical creature Animagus in history. It looks like a dragon.

With his ability, if he really changes As a dragon, as long as they breathe a few breaths or move their claws, they will all have to explain it here.

It is really untouchable.

"that……"Plaut persuaded him slowly,"You'd better leave quickly. The elevator is burned out. If you don't hurry up, you will definitely be late.""

"No need to worry about it. Also, I flushed Deluxe into the toilet, so you can go find it yourself."Ye Ting picked up his small dragon skin bag from the ground, stuffed the sun wheel and bell into it, and walked towards the elevator. In front of the elevator, he waved a little with Plaut's wand, and was completely The burned elevator returned to its original state. Then, he pointed at several places and the elevator could be used immediately.

Prout was almost dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the elevator that was burned like this could still be used. After returning to his original state, it turned out that a true genius is omnipotent.

He stared blankly at Ye Ting's disappearing figure, not even noticing that his wand was thrown to his feet.

What happened today is something he will never forget in his life.

Ye Ting walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the ninth floor.

The elevator couldn't go down that deep and could only reach the ninth floor at most. The trial room on the tenth floor had to be reached on foot. The elevator door slammed shut and the elevator began to descend. After a while, the friction sound of descending finally stopped, and a cold female voice sounded from the elevator:"Department of Mysteries."

The elevator door opened with a roar again. Ye Ting walked out of the elevator and came to a corridor.

This corridor was completely different from the corridors above. The walls were empty, with no doors or windows, except for a simple window at the end of the corridor. A simple black door, that is the Department of Mysteries.

The Department of Mysteries is the department of the Ministry of Magic that conducts secret research into specific mysteries - including death, time, space, thought and love - and stores and maintains records of prophecies. Most of its business is kept completely secret from ordinary wizards. However, the main business of this department seems to be more like what scientists do, which is to reveal the sources and rules that govern the operation of magic.

Ye Ting took a deep look at the Black Gate. He swore that one day all the information here will belong to him.

But now is not the time. Sooner or later, he will be able to fully control the Ministry of Magic, and then - whether he can control the Ministry of Magic depends on his next performance.

He The target is on the left side of the corridor. There is a gap here leading to a staircase that can go down to the tenth floor. Go down to the bottom of the staircase and go along a corridor. This is the same as the ones in Hogwarts that lead to Snape's underground. The corridors of the classroom were exactly the same: rough stone walls, with torches on brackets. The doors they passed here were all heavy wooden doors with iron latches and keyholes embedded in them.

At the end of the corridor, there was a A gloomy black door with a big iron lock on it.

This is the tenth courtroom of the Wizengamot.

The Wizengamot is the highest court in the wizarding world, and its members are similar to the councilors and courts in wizards. The jury that was selected has great power.

Ye Ting looked at the majestic door in front of him and smiled coldly. The real destination had finally arrived. These people behind the door were his goals when he came to the Ministry of Magic. He worked tirelessly to He suppressed his impatience and was taken to the Ministry of Magic from Hogwarts by the Aurors, and gave the Aurors a severe lesson in the hall. Wasn't it just for now?

But before that, he was prepared to give these The members of the Wizengamot and the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic were intimidated.

He took two steps back and tensed his legs.

The next moment, diamond-like dragon scales grew on his legs, and he stretched out his sharp claws. But the upper body is still the same as before.

This is his new technique, partial animagus. If used properly, it can have the power of both human and dragon. The right leg with the dragon's power bonus flicked violently, and only heard"Dong——"With a loud bang, the iron door was completely dented under the huge force, and the shafts on both sides also broke.

Then, the door crashed to the ground.

Huge noises echoed in the dark corridor, and Ye Ting stepped through the iron door and entered the trial room amidst the noise.

The walls around the courtroom were made of black stone, and the light from the torches was dim and eerie. On both sides of him were rows of empty benches that were gradually rising, and in front of him, on the highest benches, many dark figures suddenly appeared.

The average person on trial will be under a lot of psychological pressure in this gloomy and dark atmosphere. This is the power that the Wizengamot exerts on the people on trial.

At this moment, these figures were all looking in the direction of the door uniformly.

Ye Ting stepped on the door panel, looked at these high-ranking people, and smiled contemptuously.

"Sorry, the quality of this door is a bit poor. It fell down with just a light touch."

Everyone was stunned, and all the whispers stopped. Ye Ting's aggressive attack really scared them.

But it was not over yet.

The next moment, there was only a snap of his fingers.

All On the torch, all the dim flames disappeared, replaced by golden sun-like flames. The dazzling light instantly dispelled the haze of the trial room.

No one can hide in the darkness, everyone in the trial room He could see everyone at once.

There were about a hundred people sitting on the benches around him. They were wearing purple-red robes, with a delicate silver"w" embroidered on their left chest. They all looked down at him, some with stern expressions. , and some did not hide their curiosity.

In the middle of the row of benches in front, sat Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic. To his left sat a broad-built witch with a square chin, and her gray hair was cut short. Short, wearing a pair of monocles, with a formidable expression on his face. The seat to the right of Fudge is empty, but it can be seen from the name tag in front of the seat that this seat belongs to Dolores, Senior Undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic. Umbridge.

At this moment, the pink toad should be staying at St. Mungo's.