The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

After hearing what Cornelius Fudge said, Ye Ting, who seemed impatient due to boring questions, suddenly burst out

"On trial? He stood up from his seat and glanced at the wizards around him with a arrogant and indifferent look,"Do you really think that I am here to be judged?""

At this moment, heavy pressure fell on everyone, cold sweat began to flow down, panic, fear and despair began to devour their hearts, leaving them breathless. At this moment, they no longer felt that they were intimidating. A member of Sengamo Glory, but just a small animal targeted by natural enemies.

It is the power of the dragon.

Although he did not transform into a dragon, the dragon power released by Ye Ting still gave the wizards present a great shock. Under the mental pressure, everyone lost their composure under this dragon's power. Only Dumbledore was able to maintain his original demeanor.

But in fact, even Dumbledore himself was shocked in his heart, because of the powerful wave just now. The huge momentum almost overwhelmed him, which neither Voldemort nor Grindelwald could do.

Looking at the trembling wizards in front of him, Ye Ting nodded with satisfaction, put away his dragon power, and the next moment , the wizards were staggering around as if they had been granted amnesty, especially Fudge himself. He lay on the table and gasped for air. The blow just now almost completely suffocated him. Even facing Voldemort, he could not give them anything. It caused so much pressure that they even thought for a moment that the young man in front of them would suddenly turn into a giant dragon and devour everyone present.

From this moment on, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ye Ting. Respect, reverence, fear, and jealousy, no one dared to treat him as a fourteen-year-old boy.

Ye Ting returned to the chair, leaned lazily on the backrest, crossed his legs, and continued to say to Fudge:"I'm not here to be judged. On the contrary, I'm here to hold you accountable. The Ministry of Magic claimed to be able to control the Dementors, but instead allowed them to enter Hogwarts, almost causing serious consequences. I need the Ministry of Magic to give me a reasonable explanation for this matter, otherwise, this matter will not end so easily."

His tone was very calm, as if he was just telling some trivial matter, but the words he said made Fudge feel extremely sad, because the person in front of him didn't take him seriously at all. He was provoking him, the Minister of Magic. , provoking the entire Ministry of Magic.

Fudge wanted to get angry, wanted to sternly accuse the boy in front of him, wanted to make a generous statement that the Ministry of Magic would never be threatened, but the words had already reached his lips, but he subconsciously stopped and looked at the scene just now. It left a deep impression on him - the huge, suffocating psychological pressure still echoed repeatedly in his heart.

So, all he could say out loud was dry justification.

"That... that was just an... accident, the Ministry of Magic was still... able to maintain control of the Dementors."

However, this stammering defense seemed quite weak. Even Fudge's supporters couldn't help but look at him with disappointment.

Perhaps he was angered by his cowardly performance, or perhaps he was scorned by these. Or maybe the disappointed eyes were irritating, and Fudge suddenly exploded.

"Enough, enough!"Fudge said, he forced his face to put on an arrogant expression,"I'm sorry for interrupting him, I think we should continue today's trial instead of——"

At this time, there were footsteps at the door of the trial room, and an Auror ran in in a panic. When he saw Ye Ting sitting in the center, he clearly showed a fearful expression, but even so, he still He bravely ran to Cornelius Fudge.

Fudge seemed very impatient that his speech was interrupted, but after listening to the Auror's whisper, his expression immediately became surprised. He looked at Ye Ting fiercely and showed a malicious smile.

"My respected wizards and witches," he suddenly said loudly after the Auror retreated,"I have just received news that the hall of our Ministry of Magic has been destroyed!"

This news caused an exclamation.

Fudge was quite satisfied with this reaction. He continued:"Just now, our Ministry of Magic hall was completely destroyed by a fire, including our fountain, which we are proud of. The statues, all the fireplaces and elevators were all destroyed, and the culprit was the man in front of him."

His finger pointed at Ye Ting in the center.

""Dozens of brave Aurors, led by our respected Senior Undersecretary Ms. Dolores Umbridge, were burned while fighting the fire," he said loudly in an impassioned tone:"More More than twenty Aurors suffered huge injuries while fighting against the arsonists. Our heroic Aurors were knocked unconscious on the spot by the heinous criminals. Some were buried in the ground and some were hung from the ceiling. , there was even an Auror who was transformed...in any case, he was treated cruelly! He changed his tone and became stern:"The boy in front of you is not only a suspect in attacking Ministry of Magic staff, he is also an arsonist and a thug. I have reason to speculate that he is plotting to overthrow the Magic." department. My respected witches and wizards, the person fighting in front of us may very well be the future Dark Lord. We must judge him before he causes any greater harm!"

Fudge's speech really surprised everyone. The burning of the lobby of the Ministry of Magic was something no one expected. Many wizards began to whisper, and some of them looked at Ye Ting a little unkindly.

Fudge was a little bit Looking at Ye Ting proudly, he announced:"Now, we are going to conduct a new round of trial on you. You will not deny everything I just said."——"

Suddenly, his roar stopped abruptly and he closed his mouth tightly. Although the muscles on his face continued to move, he still could not make any sound. Even his face and thick neck were suppressed red.

"It's really ugly."Ye Ting's cold voice interrupted all discussions,"Shifting your responsibilities onto others, is this the way your Ministry of Magic works? The Ministry of Magic confiscated the wand of an unconvicted wizard, searched my personal belongings, took away my alchemical tools, and then placed the blame on me after mishandling the alchemical tools. The Ministry of Magic is such an ugly person. And corrupt institutions?"