The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

This is a strange big cat with thick and fluffy **** fur, but its legs are obviously a little bent, its face looks rough and rough, and it has a strange look that has been squashed, as if it was once a head It's like rushing to the wall.

"No! Crookshanks, no!" the witch exclaimed. She wanted to take the cat back to its place, but Crookshanks and her circled Hermione's ankles.

"Very cute little guy, isn't it?" Hermione knelt down, hugged Crookshanks, touched its thick and soft fur, and rubbed the strange flat face.

"It is said that it has the blood of a raccoon dog, but Crookshanks has a weird appearance, so no one is willing to buy it. It has been living in a pet shop for a long time." The witch introduced enthusiastically, she hoped He Min Neng bought Crookshanks.

"I want it," Hermione said readily, "how much does it cost?"

"It needs twenty Jin Jialong." The witch said happily.

Hermione took out her beaded pouch and poured out all the coins in it, but after she counted it, she realized that she only had less than ten gallons.

"I'll come, just as my gift to you." Ye Ting grabbed a handful of Jin Jialong and put it on the counter, "Pay with my cat food, no need to look for it."

After speaking, he took Fei Ju and turned and left.

"Wait, I don't want you..." Hermione shouted at Ye Ting's back, but he was already far away.

"What a wayward guy." Hermione stomped her feet unhappily, then hugged Crookshanks, and said to herself, "I said no, he is still advocating like this. It's really annoying, you say. Right, Crookshanks."

"Meow."

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The last few days of the summer vacation passed quickly. Ye Ting did not board the train again, but set off from Hogsmeade and walked directly into Hogwarts.

Ye Ting came to the door of Hogwarts. It was a pair of magnificent cast iron doors with many stone pillars on both sides, with wild boars with wings on the front.

However, on both sides of the gate, he saw two monsters wearing cloaks and about two or three meters in height guarding them. Its face is completely hidden under the headscarf, and feet cannot be seen under the cloak because they are completely floating in the air.

They are dementors, dark creatures, and are considered to be the ugliest things in the world. Dementors **** people's happiness, and therefore make people who approach them feel depressed and desperate. They can also **** away people's souls, turning them into a state of walking dead, leaving only an "empty body."

These dementors are the guards of Azkaban, but due to Sirius’ escape from prison, they were sent by the Ministry of Magic to guard Hogwarts—because the Ministry of Magic judged that Sirius is likely to come to Hogwarts to look for him. Godson, Harry Potter.

However, when they saw Ye Ting, the two dementors actually came forward, as if to check him. One of them suddenly lifted his cloak and took a breath.

Ye Ting felt a chill swept across his body, and even his breath was condensed in his chest. The chill penetrated his skin until it reached his chest. His ears began to buzz, countless painful memories suddenly came to his mind, he remembered his past, remembered the years, aimless, countless times in the tunnel of time and space that made him near death. Drifting of despair...

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Originally, Ye Ting was not so easily affected by the dementor’s ability, but the experience of drifting in the time and space tunnel after crossing was too long and too dark. This dark memory was triggered, only in an instant. Swallowed his will.

All this time, this experience was deeply buried in Ye Ting's heart. Ye Ting's continuous improvement in magic and the sense of happiness brought by several confidantes made him think that he had completely let go of all this, but because of the appearance of the dementor, that period made him desperate and frightened. The experience reverberated in his mind again.

Suddenly, a powerful heartbeat pulsated in his chest. The majestic magic power with a hot stream instantly dissipated the chill of his body, and also dispelled the despair and darkness in his heart. It was the power of the dragon.

He was awakened from the memory at once.

He found that an ugly face that seemed to rot in front of him, trying to **** at something.

"You lonely ghosts, dare to come to me for trouble!" Ye Ting roared at the dementor. He hadn't suffered such a big injury for a long time, and even Voldemort's two conspiracies did not hurt him at all. .

He raised his wand, pointed it at the Dementor, and shouted: "Guardian Guardian!"

A ray of white light overflowed from the wand and turned into a dazzling white dragon. The dragon uttered an angry dragon roar at the dementor, shocking the dementors back and forth, but the dragon refused to forgive. Furiously fluttered his wings to catch up.

The dragon flew across the sky with a silver-white light, and the dementors were finally caught up.

The patron saint dragon raised its head high, took a deep breath, and then expelled a silver-white, violent breath of the dragon.

The terrifying dragon's breath swept across the dementors, and the silver-white flames swallowed these dark creatures completely. The dementors screamed sharply, and finally turned into bursts of black smoke.

Ye Ting's patron saint curse was indeed unimaginably powerful—the dementor, who was originally thought to be expelled and indestructible, was completely killed by his patron saint.

Although the two dementors had already been eliminated, Ye Ting still hadn't been relieved. He looked up into the sky, and saw that there were still several dementors flying in the sky in Hogwarts. They were discovering their companions. After being wiped out, they actually gathered together and rushed in Ye Ting's direction, seeming to want to suppress Ye Ting's patron saint with a sufficient number of advantages, and then **** up Ye Ting's culprit.

Ye Ting waved his magic wand, and the silver-white patron saint flapped its wings, rushed to the dementors, and fought with them.

With the continuous influx of Ye Ting's majestic magic power, the patron saint became stronger and stronger, its volume became larger and more shining.

The silver-white dragon's breath was spitting out of his mouth without any scruples, and the dementors who were contaminated by the dragon's breath wailed silently-the parts burned by the flame melted like ice and snow.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the dementors retreated to the fire dragon one after another, but the hostility of their companions being wiped out made them hover near Ye Ting, and they were reluctant to leave for a long time.

"What happened here?" Dumbledore's roar suddenly sounded behind Ye Ting.

I saw a silver-white phoenix flying out. It was Dumbledore’s patron saint. It rushed towards the dementors in the air. The phoenix and the dragon were dispatched together, and immediately suppressed the dementors and let them The pressure doubles.

The dementors had to hover around for a while unwillingly, and finally left one after another.

"Mr. Ye," Dumbledore walked up to Ye Ting and asked seriously, "Could you tell me what happened here just now? Why did the Dementors attack you?"

Ye Ting explained all this angrily, and questioned Dumbledore: "Why would Hogwarts allow dementors to be stationed near the school? This is totally taking the safety of the students improperly, if they give it to which student You know the consequences of a kiss."

"Your patron saint can actually destroy the dementors?" Dumbledore was obviously stunned by the news. It took him a while to digest this fact, and then explained: "This is the protection of Hogwarts by the Ministry of Magic. The measure is to prevent Sirius from harming the students, and the Dementor will not harm the students..."

In the last sentence, Dumbledore obviously couldn't continue. Obviously, the dementors had broken the rules for Ye Ting's behavior just now.

"Do you think those fools of the Ministry of Magic can control the dementors?" Ye Ting showed a look of disdain, "They think they can control everything. In fact, the dementors will not be loyal to anyone. The reason why they obey the Ministry of Magic. , Because the group of elm heads allowed them to multiply. They could still be controlled when they were in Azkaban, but now...you see."

Ye Ting pointed to the dementors flying around in the air. They were floating around, seeming to be looking for something, and the cold breath was constantly exhaling from their mouths, creating cold and frost.

"They are almost out of control now."

"Oh," Dumbledore sighed and said helplessly, "You are right. I will warn the Ministry of Magic and let them tighten the restraint on the dementors."

After speaking, he turned to Ye Ting again: "I think you should go to Madam Pomfrey immediately and ask her to check it for you, then eat a piece of chocolate with her, or have a cup of hot cocoa, go quickly."

In the evening, the train finally arrived at the Hogwarts platform, and the cold rain was rushing down. The little platform had frozen, thanks to the dementors.

The little wizards got out of the car one after another. The scene was messy as always, but the atmosphere was completely different from usual. The faces of the little wizards were not very good, obviously, the train had been patronized by the dementors.

In the crowd, Ye Ting saw a thin figure, and Zhang Qiu stepped onto the platform with the support of his friend Marietta. Beside her, Hermione was whispering some comforting words.

Zhang Qiu's face turned pale and trembling all over, looking very bad.

Ye Ting greeted him with some worry. When he saw Ye Ting, Zhang Qiu immediately threw himself into his arms.

She was frightened by the dementor.

Ye Ting hugged her body, her soft body looked wet and cold, Ye Ting hugged her body and gently patted her back.

"I don't think I will be happy anymore in my life." Zhang Qiu said pitifully, and she shrank Ye Ting's arms hard, as if only there could bring her warmth.

"There is something wrong with her state." Hermione frowned and said to Ye Ting, obviously hoping that he could think of a good way.

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