God of Laws of the World Begins with Harry Potter

After the exam, Harry and Ron followed the crowd to bask in the sun outside on the sunny field. They slowly descended the slope to the lake, plopping down under the trees. Over there, a large squid is lying in the warm, shallow water basking in the sun, and the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan are gently fiddling with its tentacles.

Harry hadn’t been very happy since the end of the exam, and his scars had been hurting.

Ron suggested that he go to Madam Pomfrey, but Harry saw it as an omen, a warning, that danger was coming.

He couldn’t get rid of a vague feeling, as if he had forgotten to do one thing, something very important.

He recalled Hagrid, recalled what he said about the secret of the trap door at the end of the corridor, recalled the role of Nicole Flamel and the Philosopher’s Stone, recalled the effect of Ye Ting on the blood of the unicorn he mentioned that day in the Forbidden Forest, and the dark wizard who attacked the unicorn in his mouth.

“It was Voldemort who wanted the Philosopher’s Stone.” He suddenly said loudly, startling Ron.

“Can you please stop saying that name!” Ron said with a low voice.

“Voldemort is alive, but he’s dying,” Harry continued, extremely excited, “he wanted the Philosopher’s Stone to keep him alive, and before that he went to the Forbidden Forest to kill unicorns for that reason. ”

“What—the mysterious man is actually alive?” Ron couldn’t believe it.

Suddenly, Harry jumped up.

“Where are you going?” Ron asked in confusion.

“I suddenly remembered something.” Harry said. His face turned pale. “We have to go to Hagrid right away.”

“Don’t you think something strange?” Harry said as he hurried down the grassy slope, “What Hagrid wants most is a dragon, and a stranger happens to have a dragon egg in his pocket?” How many people walk around with dragon eggs all day? You know, that’s against wizarding laws! Don’t you think they’re lucky to find Hagrid? Why didn’t I think of this before? ”

After arriving at Hagrid’s cabin, they learned from him that Hagrid had indeed told the stranger who gave him the dragon egg about how to deal with the three-headed dog.

Then Hagrid showed a terrified expression.

“I shouldn’t have told you this!” He blurted out, “Forget what I said! Hey – where are you going? ”

Ron and Harry ran towards the foyer and bumped into Ye Ting, Hermione, and Zhang Qiu halfway, they had just gone to the Forbidden Forest to see Larry, and now the two girls were excitedly discussing pure and beautiful unicorns.

Sister Penelope didn’t make it, and Ron’s brother, Percy Weasley, asked her out, saying there was something important.

“What are you doing running so fast?” Hermione asked curiously.

Seeing the three people in front of him, Harry’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly explained his entire conjecture to them.

“My views are in line with yours as a whole.” On the way back to the castle, Ye Ting said to them: “I think Voldemort is indeed plotting to resurrect, but in terms of the people behind the scenes, I still insist on my own opinion – Snape is innocent here.” The dark wizard I chased away was definitely not Snape. ”

“You said that name.” Hermione screamed.

“That’s too dangerous.”

“I’m not afraid of Voldemort.” Ye Ting snorted coldly and said proudly: “Now he is just a dog who has lost his family, if he is afraid because of a name, how can we fight him?” ”

Of course he wasn’t afraid, he cleaned up Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest the other day.

“You’re right,” Harry cast an approving look at Ye Ting, for he was the second person besides Harry himself to dare to say that name. “We have to be courageous.”

However, when Ye Ting took them to the office of the headmaster and opened it, he found that Dumbledore was not there.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind them

“What are you five doing in the principal’s office?”

It was Professor McGonagall, holding a large stack of books in her arms.

However, from Professor McGonagall, they knew that Dumbledore had been summoned to London by an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic.

Harry told Professor McGonagall about his speculations about the Philosopher’s Stone, but Professor McGonagall didn’t believe it, and they left angrily.

On the way back, they also ran into Professor Snape, who was clearly in a happy mood with a strange smile.

So Harry decided to get the Philosopher’s Stone in advance.

Ron, Hermione, and Zhang Qiu all thought it was a crazy idea, and they would be expelled if they were discovered.

But on this point, Ye Ting put forward an agreeing opinion.

“Although I don’t think Snape will be the real murderer, I think there is such a person who wants to get the Philosopher’s Stone to revive Voldemort, and if they really succeed, then what should we do?” Hogwarts may not exist at that time, and now you are still worried about expulsion? ”

These words put the other three to shame, and they all said that they wanted to join the mission.

They made an appointment to do it in the evening, but something happened to Gryffindor again.

Neville Longbottom discovered their plan and tried to stop them, only to be put on the ground by Harry, who tied him awkwardly with a curtain, which wasted quite a long time.

When they arrived at the door of that room, Ye Ting had been waiting for a long time with Hermione and Zhang Qiu.

They opened the door to the room, and immediately a low bark sounded in their ears. Although the big dog couldn’t see them, its three noses were all twitching and sniffing wildly towards them.

“What’s that at its feet?” Hermione asked in a low voice.

“It looks like a harp,” Ron said, “it must have been left by Snape, and any of you can play the harp.” ”

Everyone looks at each other, who will play this?

In the end, Ye Ting had to stand up, there was an old harp in Wu’s orphanage, and he was bored and self-taught for a while when he was in the orphanage.

He held the harp in his arms and played it gracefully, the sound of the piano was pleasant and the afterglow was long, everyone else showed expressions of enjoyment, and Hermione and Zhang Qiu’s eyes even lit up when they looked at him.

After the flowing music, Ye Ting put down the harp and owed them a debt.

“Flaxen haired girl, thank you.”

The four involuntarily applauded.

For Lewy, however, this beautiful piece of music is something else.

As soon as Ye Ting popped out the first note, the big dog’s eyes began to pull down.

At the end of the song, the barking of the big dog stopped—it swayed a few times, fell to its knees as soon as it went limp, and then fell to the floor and fell into a deep sleep.

So they bypassed the big dog and came to the trap door.