The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Although the drunk Zhang Qiu changed his usual shyness and became extremely active, because it was his first time and he was drunk, he fell asleep after just one time.

Ye Ting was left alone, holding her but unable to do anything.

He had no choice but to lie on the bed, looking at the top of the tent, watching an occasional little leprechaun flying over it with a lantern, passing a flash of light, listening to the sound of Irish people celebrating on the other side of the camp, and unknowingly fell into Dreamland.

In the middle of the night, Ye Ting suddenly woke up, and his keen sense made him feel that something was wrong. The sounds in the camp changed. The singing stopped, and he heard screams and the sound of people running in panic.

Ye Ting suddenly remembered that after the Quidditch World Cup ended, the Death Eaters made a scene at the World Cup.

He quickly shook Zhang Qiu beside him, quickly put on clothes for her, and then went to the other two rooms to wake up Penello and Hermione.

The four of them quickly dressed up and gathered in the living room.

"What's wrong? Why did you wake me up suddenly?"Zhang Qiu asked sleepily. She was the most tired one last night.

"There seems to be some accident outside."Ye Ting said,"Hurry up and use Floo powder to go home. It may be a little unsafe here."

"Really, I still want to spend some time with everyone in the morning."Penello complained a little and walked to the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and threw it into the burning fire.

"Go ahead, go ahead," Ye Ting advised,"You guys just go back to sleep and I'll go see what's going on."

Although the three girls were a little reluctant, they still used Floo powder to return to Ye Ting's home.

After watching all the girls disappear, Ye Ting walked out of the tent, took out his wand and touched the tent lightly, and the tent immediately shrank automatically. He stood up, then kept folding it, and finally turned it into a roll the size of a water cup.

After stuffing the tent into the bag, Ye Ting began to observe his surroundings.

With the light of several fires still burning, Ye Ting saw people moving towards They ran through the woods, as if fleeing from something that was moving toward them in the camp. The thing shone strangely and made a sound like a gun. There were loud jeers, wild laughter, and drunken shouts. Move towards them.

Ye Ting looked around and saw that it was a group of wizards huddled tightly together. Everyone pointed their wands upward and moved forward together, slowly moving on the field.

Ye Ting Looking carefully with squinted eyes, they had hoods on their heads and masks on their faces. Above their heads, four struggling figures were floating in the air, twisted into various weird shapes, just like on the ground. These masked wizards are puppeteers, and the puppets above them are controlled by invisible ropes rising from the wand into the air. Two of them are small figures.

More wizards join the advancing team , laughing loudly, pointing to several floating bodies. As the parade continued to grow, the tents were collapsed. One day, Ye Ting saw a marcher lighting the tents on the roadside with a magic wand. Several tents were It burned. The screams became louder.

Looking up, Ye Ting recognized the bodies in the air as four Muggles. They were the camp administrator and his wife and children. A marcher below used a wand to hold the administrator The wife fell on her head. The woman's pajamas hung down, revealing a pile of fancy underwear. The crowd below screamed and hooted happily as she struggled to cover her body.

"So boring."Ye Ting said disdainfully, looking at the smallest Muggle child - the child began to spin like a top in mid-air sixty feet above the ground, with his limp head tilting this way and that. Ye Ting is quite disdainful of these wizards who enjoy bullying Muggles with their magic. They claim to be nobler than Muggles, but what they do is to bully the weak and fear the strong. If they really dare to launch an all-out war against Muggle society, Or by controlling the Muggle government through the Imperius Curse, Ye Ting can still look up to them, but bullying Muggle civilians who have no power... is really boring. Moving forward, Ye Ting sees Some acquaintances arrived. Harry, Ron, the twins and Ginny were running out, as were other classmates. Some Ministry of Magic staff he knew were desperately trying to rush in and get close to the hooded wizards in the middle, but They encountered great difficulties. It seemed that they did not dare to perform any magic for fear of causing the Roberts family to fall.

The colored lights that originally illuminated the way to the gymnasium were now extinguished. There were some dark figures stumbling in the woods. As we walked, children were crying, and nervous and anxious shouts and voices echoed in the cold night air around them.

On the side of the path, a group of boys and girls in pajamas huddled together, arguing noisily. When When Ye Ting passed by, a little girl about eleven years old turned around and said quickly:"Where is Mrs. Maxim? We can't find her——"

These words caught his attention. Of course he knew Madame Maxime, the principal of Beauxbatons, the French magic academy.

So, Ye Ting looked at the girl. The girl had a delicate and lovely face and silver curly hair. Her appearance was somewhat familiar to Ye Ting, so he walked up and asked in French:"Hello, little sister, how are you?" What's your name?"

Maybe it was his appearance that impressed the girl so much that she answered without thinking.

"Gabrielle," she looked at Ye Ting with her big eyes and asked pitifully,"Gabrielle Delacour, big brother, do you know where Madame Maxime is?"

"I don't know where Madame Maxime is, but I can take you to find them." Ye Ting touched the girl's head,"Your sister is Fleur Delacour, right?"

"You know my sister," the girl's eyes lit up, looking at Ye Ting expectantly,"Are you also my sister's suitor?"

Wow! How many suitors does Furong have? Why does his sister think that he is her sister's suitor when she meets a man who knows her?

"No, I am not pursuing Furong," Ye Ting shook his head and explained,"I only met her once, at the International Wizarding Chess Competition two years ago."

"You are...Brother Ting Ye!"Gabri looked at Ye Ting curiously and blurted out his name.

"Hey, how do you know my name?"Ye Ting felt a little strange.

"Because my sister often mentions you. Gabri shook her head and said,"Since coming back from that competition, my sister has often mentioned your name, and you are also an Asian, so it is obvious, isn't it?" I have always been curious about you, because my sister has never cared so much about a boy. But after seeing you in person, I suddenly felt that my sister has really good taste, and brother, you are so beautiful."

"Yes... yes? But boys cannot be described as beautiful."Ye Ting looked at the kid-sized Gabriel and felt a little headache. The little girl always focuses on strange places._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Novel A