The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

In this match between Ravenclaw and Slytherin, Ye Ting seemed to be working very hard.

In order to deal with the highly skilled Ye Ting, Flint chose to use the tactics of fouling and hitting people. Every Slytherin player was waiting for an opportunity to knock Ye Ting off his broomstick.

But he didn't show any weakness at all. Instead, he faced off against the Slytherin players time and time again.

Whenever his opponent maliciously bumped into him, Ye Ting would never dodge. He did not use his Flight skills at all, as if to vent, choosing to engage in physical confrontation with his opponents every time.

Zhang Qiu on the field and Hermione in the stands could see that Ye Ting was deliberately seeking revenge. For a long time, the purists of Slytherin have been at odds with the Muggle-born geniuses Ye Ting and Hermione, and the likes of Malfoy have openly embarrassed them.

For a long time, Ye Ting had been dealing with them with a joke-like attitude, but what Malfoy did before the game completely ignited his dissatisfaction, so Ye Ting let go of his hands and feet in this game, intending to give the little snakes a lesson.

Therefore, the result of every confrontation was that either the Slytherin players gave in and turned early to make way for Ye Ting; or the two collided and Ye Ting used his strong physical fitness and flight skills to stabilize the broom. His opponents were either knocked away or lost control of their brooms.

Even Flint Marcus, who was tall and considered to have troll blood, couldn't do anything to him. Whenever he wanted to hit Ye Ting from the side, Ye Ting would immediately launch a firm counterattack against him.

Every time he collided with Ye Ting, Flint felt as if he had bumped into a Flight fire dragon. While the other party was shaking him, he was knocked far away.

After three consecutive attempts, he was so sore from being hit that he could barely hold on to the broom.

In the end, the Slytherin team paid the price for their tactics - two players were knocked off their broomsticks and others were knocked dazed.

This kind of Slytherin was no match for Ravenclaw, who had a tacit cooperation and sharp tactics. Ravenclaw was defeated by Ravenclaw with a score of 240 points to zero - they didn't even get a point.

And Ravenclaw's Seeker Zhang Qiu also caught the Golden Snitch on the field for the first time.

This is of course because her skills have greatly improved under Ye Ting's training, but another reason is that Slytherin's Seeker Higgins was hit by Ye Ting so hard that he couldn't hold the broom and could not compete with her, otherwise she would It would take twice as long to find and catch the Golden Snitch.

However, the most unfortunate thing is that every time a foul was committed, it was the Slytherin players who took the initiative, and Ye Ting just retaliated passively, so the Slytherins were completely speechless and could only suffer this dumb loss - if it weren't for Huo Huo Mrs. Qi considered that Slytherin was the loser in the collision, so there were no extra free throws, and Ravenclaw could add another hundred points to her score.

After the game, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff all cheered.

They have always hated Slytherin's unscrupulous game strategies, but there is always nothing they can do against them. Now Ye Ting can face them head-on and impose sanctions, which makes him a hero in the minds of the young necromancers in the three colleges.

As for the Slytherin snakes, their reaction was very funny - first, the college was divided into two factions. The boys sighed and cursed Ye Ting, while the girls began to support Ye Ting - Slater Lins have a side of worshiping power; then, the little snakes were defeated in the debate with other colleges, because they were the initiators of all the fouls, and they were the unlucky ones, neither taking advantage nor being unreasonable. It's like losing his wife and losing his troops.

Their dean, Professor Snape, had a terrifyingly dark face. Everyone saw that he left the audience angrily in the middle of the game.

After the game, what the young necromancers most often discussed was Ye Ting's exaggerated performance of knocking all the Slytherin players down when facing Slytherin's foul tactics.

"I can't believe it. Even Flint was knocked away by him. At that time, I thought it was Hagrid riding on the broom." Ron babbled to Harry on the way back to the lounge from the playing field. Sighing: "That guy is two times bigger than him! What was it like the last time you were hit by Flint?"

"Flint is indeed as strong as a troll," Harry frowned. It was indeed not a pleasant memory: "I felt like a weak little rabbit? Or a little squirrel? Whatever."

"So, how did he do it?" Ron asked curiously: "Did he cast some mysterious magic on himself? Or did he drink a potion made from the blood of the troll? You know, he subdued it on Halloween A giant monster, at that time he definitely had a chance to take something from the giant monster."

In fact, others also had this question about Ye Ting, and Senior Penello excitedly blocked him at the door of the Ravenclaw lounge after the game and asked him this question.

"100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, 10 kilometers of long-distance running, just keep doing it every day." This was Ye Ting's answer.

"Are you kidding?" Penello crossed her arms - which made her graceful curves more prominent - and cast a suspicious look at him: "Just like this, can you become stronger than Flint? But you don’t even look half as heavy as him.”

"Actually, Flint weighs 170 pounds, and my current weight is 100 pounds, which is more than half of his weight." Ye Ting retorted casually: "And whether you are strong or not does not only depend on When it comes to weight, people are different, and muscles are different from muscle to muscle.”

Ye Ting's answer surprised Penello, "Wha...what? How do you know his weight?"

"It was definitely calculated. Combining his flight speed at the time, my own flight speed, my weight and the force felt during the impact, his weight can be calculated. This is Muggle knowledge and a very simple physical calculation. "Ye Ting explained calmly, looking relaxed.

"I definetly this is Muggle knowledge. My father is a Muggle. I went to elementary school in the Muggle world, so don't think that I don't know what physics is." Penello was annoyed by his definitely look. shouted: "I have never seen any Muggle who can get the answer directly without any measuring equipment like you."

It took her a while to realize that she had been diverted from the subject, so she patiently asked, "I want to know why you were able to knock off the 170-pound Flint Marcus with your ninety-pound weight? Don't use his weight as an excuse. Flint is famously strong at Hogwarts. Almost all the senior Quidditch players have suffered from him. Only you taught him a lesson. Everyone says you cast a mysterious spell on yourself or drank some strange potion."

"No, I didn't do anything." Ye Ting shook his head helplessly and emphasized: "I have already said that people are different, and muscles are also different."

As he spoke, he patted his chest.

Seeing that the other party never revealed the real reason, Penello was a little angry: "Okay, let me see what's different about your muscles."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and pinched Ye Ting's chest muscles.

It was a very special feeling, soft but very resilient, revealing vigorous strength and vitality.

Definitely, and strong masculinity.

Penello was stunned on the spot, as was Ye Ting.

He didn't expect that the senior sister who had always been intellectual and elegant would actually make such a move.

In fact, after reaching out her hand, Penello regretted it. She felt very guilty for being unreserved, but out of strong curiosity about Ye Ting, she still completed the action.

The atmosphere immediately became strange.

In the end, it was Penelo who broke the embarrassment first.

"Well...your chest muscles are quite strong...hehe what am I talking about."

Definitely, the last sentence was spoken so quietly that Ye Ting did not hear it.

However, Ye Ting also subconsciously replied.

"Senior's chest muscles are also quite developed."

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The atmosphere became even more awkward.