The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Several other warriors were already sitting on the chairs by the door. He hurried over and sat next to Krum, looking at the velvet-covered table in front of him, where five of the six referees were already sitting - Carkaro. Professor Hufu, Mrs. Maxim, Mr. Crouch, Ludo Bagman and Ye Ting.

Rita Skeeter found a corner and sat down. She secretly took out the roll of parchment from her handbag, spread it on her knees, smacked the tip of her shorthand quill, and once again placed the pen upright. parchment

"Please allow me to introduce Mr. Ollivander."Dumbledore sat down on the referee's bench and said to several warriors,"He is going to check your wands to make sure they are in good condition before the game."

"Miss Delacour, you come first, okay?"Mr. Ollivander said, walking to the open space in the center of the room.

Fleur Delacour walked to Mr. Ollivander lightly and handed him her wand.

"Um……"He said.

He twirled the wand between his slender fingers like a conductor's baton, and the wand sprayed out many pink and gold sparks. Then he brought the wand close to his eyes again, holding it carefully

"Not bad," he said softly,"nine and a half inches...very strong...made of maple...contained...oh, my God……"

"Contains a Veela hair," Fleur said."It's my grandma's hair."

"That's right," said Mr. Ollivander."That's right, of course, I've never used Veela hair myself. I think wands made of Veela hair are too sensitive and willful...but everyone has their own preferences, so if it suits you……"

Mr. Ollivander ran his fingers over the wand, apparently checking it for scratches and bruises. Then, he whispered:"Orchids are blooming!" A bouquet of flowers bloomed on the head of the wand.

"Very good, very good, in good condition," Mr. Ollivander said, gathering the flowers and handing them to Fleur along with the wand,"Miss Granger, it's your turn."

Fleur returned to her seat with brisk steps, and when she passed by Hermione, she smiled brightly at her.

Hermione pouted her lips and snorted in response.

"Ah, this is my product, isn't it?"Yes, I remember it very clearly," said Mr. Ollivander, much more excited than before, as Hermione handed her wand over. Inside was a nerve taken from an Australian opaleye... it must have been five or six feet long. Ten and three quarter inches...made of grapevine wood...resilient. In excellent condition...do you take care of it regularly?"

"Just wiped it last night."Hermione said, grinning.

After hearing her words, Harry looked down at his wand, which was covered with fingerprints. He picked up a corner of his robe from his knees and wanted to secretly wipe the wand clean.. Several gold stars appeared on the tip of the wand, and Fleur Delacour glanced at him very arrogantly, so he had to give up.

Mr. Ollivander blew out a string of silver-white smoke rings from the tip of Cedric's wand. , smoke rings floated from one end of the room to the other, he expressed satisfaction and said:"Mr. Krum, it's your turn."

Viktor's wand is a product of Grigovitch. It is made of hornbeam wood and contains the dragon's heart tendon. It is much thicker and very stiff than what people usually see. The length is ten and a quarter. An inch.

Ollivander used the Birds Charm for this experiment.

The hornbeam wand made a loud bang, like a pistol being fired, and a group of birds flew out from the wand head with flapping wings. The open window flew into the faint sunlight

"Very well," said Mr. Ollivander, handing the wand back to Krum,"and last but not least... Mr. Potter."

Harry stood up, passed Krum, and walked towards Mr. Ollivander. He handed over his wand.

"Ah, yes," said Mr. Ollivander, his pale eyes suddenly flashing with excitement,"yes, yes, yes. I remember it clearly."

Harry also remembered it as if it happened yesterday...

His wand was made of holly wood, eleven inches long, and contained a phoenix tail hair. At that time, Mr. Ollivander saw Harry Leigh was amazed at how easily he handled the wand."It's amazing," he said."It's amazing."When Harry asked what was so strange, Mr. Ollivander explained that the phoenix feather in Harry's wand and the feather in Voldemort's wand were plucked from the same bird.

Mr. Ollivander He took much longer to examine Harry's wand than the others. Finally, he let a stream of wine squirt from the top of the wand, then handed it back to Harry, declaring it to be in excellent condition.

"Thank you everyone," Dumbledore said, standing up next to the referee's table,"Now you can go back to class - maybe it would be more convenient to go straight down to eat, since they will be finishing get out of class soon.——"

Only then did Harry feel that something good had finally happened today. He stood up and was about to leave, but the man with the black camera jumped up and cleared his throat.

"Take a picture, Dumbledore, take a picture! Bagman shouted excitedly,"The referee and the Warriors took a photo together. What do you think, Rita?""

"Um - okay, let's take a group photo first," Rita Skeeter said, her eyes falling on Harry again,"maybe a few solo photos later."

It took a long time to take the photo. No matter where Madame Maxime stood, she blocked others, and the room was too small for the photographer to stand far enough to get her into the frame; in the end she had to sit down and the others People were standing around her. Karkaroff kept twirling his fingers around his goatee, trying to curl it up. As for Krum, Harry thought he was used to this sort of thing. Unexpectedly, he hid behind everyone. Fleur and Hermione both wanted to stand next to Ye Ting, but the photographer seemed to be particularly active in trying to get Fleur to stand in front, but Rita Skeeter always caught up. , pulling Harry to a more prominent position. Then, she insisted on taking individual photos of the warriors one by one. It took a long time for them to finally get out.

Before leaving, Ye Ting checked Li again Ta Skeeter's manuscript, the unfortunate reporter hurriedly tore a few pieces of paper into pieces. This time she handed over the notebook cautiously. She must have secretly written something about Ye Ting for fear of retaliation..

This scene made Harry very happy. He was very happy that the reporter had a nemesis. However, until Ye Ting left, he failed to say the words to ask Ye Ting to warn Rita not to report on his past.

In fact , On the previous page, Ye Ting neither used the Golden Bell on Rita nor burned her notebook. In fact, he did not do anything to Rita. This made the female reporter breathe a sigh of relief, and then she became proud again. Because she felt that the boy was acting like this because he was worried about Dumbledore, she immediately felt that she had a backer.

However, when she was about to write again, she suddenly realized that she could not remember what to write at all. Today She had forgotten all the news she had collected in a day.

She immediately understood that this was Ye Ting's revenge. He did not torture her physically, but he used the Forgetting Curse to eliminate a part of her life before leaving. Memory made her forget to collect news for a day. For a reporter like Miss Skeeter, this is the biggest punishment.