The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Ye Ting thought for a second and nodded...

"Professor Dumbledore is right, I hadn't considered it."

Then there was another snap of fingers, a "pop" sound.

Immediately, the pointed wizard hats of all the Wizengamore members turned into soft red Santa hats, red hats with white fluff brim, worn on the heads of some very old wizards to make them look like Santa Claus .

A few wizards curiously touched the white pom-poms that were hanging softly around their ears, with a look of great interest, but some people were still irritated, and a few wizards angrily threw their Christmas hats on. on the ground.

Others stood up in anger and were about to say something to Ye Ting, but before they could react, Ye Ting spoke again.

He said to himself, "Do you never offer refreshments to your visitors? That's how Wizengamot hospitality is? It's rude, but I'm different, and I'll let it go this time."

There was another familiar snap of fingers. The next moment, a cup of English black tea appeared in front of everyone. The delicate bone china teacup was placed on a small saucer, and there was also a plate of delicate snacks. Everyone's snacks were different. Same, mince pies, Christmas pastries, and crunchy peanut flakes. Of course, Ye Ting did not forget to provide fresh milk and sugar cubes.

The wizards were speechless looking at the tea in front of them, and they had begun to wonder if they had gone to the wrong place - they were probably not at some Inquisition, but at some Christmas tea party.

Cornelius Fudge was too angry to speak, because he saw that among them, Dumbledore was the first to enjoy the refreshment in front of him. He added fresh milk and sugar cubes to the black tea and stirred it. , and then really picked up the black tea and tasted it carefully. After drinking it, he looked satisfied and recommended it to the wizard around him.

In the vicinity of Dumbledore, several wizards have begun to taste black tea and snacks in a similar way, and some people even chatted and exchanged snacks with each other, really posing as a tea party. And there are more than one or two such people. Of the nearly 100 Wizengamot members, a quarter of them started to eat and chat happily, and more people just poured their own drinks, and didn't take it seriously. A trial is in sight.

It's no wonder, in fact, that the Dementors' invasion of Hogwarts made most wizards dissatisfied, and at least one-third of the members of the Wizengamore had children at Hogwarts at home, It can be said that without Ye Ting's timely action, their children might be injured by dementors, so these people owe Ye Ting's favor.

Among the other members of Wizengamo, there are also many who hold goodwill or neutral positions towards Ye Ting. These are all due to Ye Ting's talent and strength. Let's not mention Ye Ting's academic achievements, just look at his Nimagus and the Patronus Charm can tell that Ye Ting, who is only fourteen years old, is actually a powerful wizard - the wizard who can summon the Patronus is very easy in the Ministry of Magic and Wizengamot Do it at a high level, because this is the manifestation of the level of magic.

In fact, this trial meeting was indeed a conspiracy against Ye Ting.

Cornelius Fudge began to lean towards pure blood families after alienating Dumbledore. This trial is a collaboration between him and these pure blood families. Cornelius Fudge needs to suppress Dumbledore and establish his own authority, while pure blood. The blood faction hopes to change the growing status of Muggles and half-blood wizards, and suppressing the Muggle-born Ye Ting is a good means, so they reached this cooperation.

With the support of the Pureblood faction and a group of neutral wizards that Connelly has drawn, in fact, almost half of the Wizengamot members have already confirmed that they will stand on the side of the Ministry of Magic in this trial.

0144 Praise and Judgment

Knowing the conspiracy behind the trial, the purpose of Ye Ting's actions after entering the trial court became clear.

After Ye Ting entered the courtroom, he immediately gave them a slap in the face. He snapped his fingers five times and used five transformation magics to turn the dark and depressing courtroom into a warm Christmas tea party scene. Transfiguration and wandless spellcasting really terrified the wizards of Wizengamot - it was about the same level of power as Dumbledore and the Dark Lord.

And what is the concept of the same level of power as Dumbledore and the Dark Lord? First of all, with Ye Ting's ability to cast spells without a staff, don't expect the Aurors to catch him. Even if he was slaughtered, Azkaban couldn't hold him - at least the Dementors saw him. Will be scared to run away. And those who offend him have to worry. After all, this is a real young man. He is not as noble as Dumbledore, and maybe he will be very impulsive, so everyone who votes in favor of the judgment must be self-sufficient. Dangerous, in case of retaliation, they have no ability to resist.

Therefore, although Ye Ting's behavior was to slap Wizengamore in the face, it was also a warning. The wizards present seemed to hear the boy say coldly in their ears: " This is my strength! So pay attention to your attitude later, if you offend me, what do you think will happen to you?"

And Dumbledore's sing-along with Ye Ting in the trial seat was a kind of explicit support for Ye Ting. In front of such two powerful wizards, all opponents had to hesitate.

"Do you want to offend these two people at the same time?"

The answer is obvious. Although Cornelius Fudge and the pure-blooded faction had drawn in beforehand, but faced with such a young powerhouse and a veteran white wizard leader at the same time, almost all neutrals immediately gave up the original one. Instead, they moved closer to Ye Ting and Dumbledore, and they all enjoyed the refreshments arranged by Ye Ting.

to express their attitude.

There is quite the feeling of "drinking this bowl of wine, you are your own."

Needless to say, the wizards who were on Ye Ting's side wanted to turn this trial into a farce.

Even some pure-blood wizards were frightened by Ye Ting's hand, and they began to hesitate whether their plan was too rash this time, and they might have kicked the iron plate.

However, Cornelius Fudge did not notice the change in the situation for the time being. He blushed and announced loudly with anger: "The defendant is finally here, let's start. Are you ready?"

The words were said towards the other side of his bench.

"Yes, sir." It was his assistant who answered.

"The trial on November 20," said Fudge in a humming voice, "the trial of third-year Ravenclaw student Ting Ye at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry on November 11 at the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch. The Ministry of Magic Public Service Protection Act and the Azkaban Public Service Act."

"Interrogators: Minister of Magic Cornelius Oswald Fudge; Director of Magical Law Enforcement Division Amelia Susan Burns; Senior Deputy Minister Dolores Jane Umbridge, Absent. Trial Recorder: Robin Boylopez Butler - Defence Witness: None -"

Hearing this, Dumbledore stood up in the trial seat and interrupted coldly: "Defendant witnesses: all the teachers and students of Hogwarts, full authority: Albus Percival Woolf. Rick Brian Dumbledore."

Dumbledore's words immediately choked Fudge. He opened his mouth weakly, trying to point out that the witness could not be entrusted to be present, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Yeah," Fudge said, moving the papers in front of him awkwardly. "Well then. Now it's the... accusation. Yes."

He took a piece of parchment from a pile of papers, took a deep breath, and read aloud: "The accused has been charged with the following offences: 'The accused, who had previously been warned in writing by the Ministry of Magic for similar charges, is now fully aware of himself Under the circumstance that the behavior is illegal, on November 11th at 5:27 p.m., at the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts, in front of all the teachers and students of the school, he cast a spirited guard. He also attacked the dementors that Azkaban accepted the mission of inspecting Hogwarts, killing eighteen dementors in total, and seriously wounding seven dementors, which had to be carried out for a long time. More than two months of training."

"This act violates section 24, paragraph 5, of the Protection of Public Officials of the Ministry of Magic Act 1967 and paragraph 7 of the Azkaban Public Service Act 1844. Twenty-one..."

"You're a third-year student in the Ravenclaw branch of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Ting Ye?" Fudge asked, staring at Ye Ting from above the parchment.

"Yes."

Ye Ting said lightly.

"You were officially warned by the Ministry of Magic two months ago for using magic to attack and injure Dementors, didn't you?"

"That's right."

"You know that the Dementor you hurt is a Ministry of Magic employee, employed by Azkaban?"

"That's right."

"You knew that the target of your attack was on Ministry of Magic business?"

"That's right."

At this moment, the witch with the monocle interrupted Fudge with a loud and deep voice.

"You conjured up a full-fledged Patronus?"

"That's right."

"Your Patronus really hurt the Dementors?"

"That's right."

"Your Patronus is a dragon? And this Patronus has injured and even killed a Dementor more than once?"

"Yes, it burned the dementor with its breath." Ye Ting became impatient.

"Last question." The witch looked at him with a strange look: "You're only fourteen?"

"Yes," Ye Ting said with a frown, "My birthday is in June."

"It's amazing that you have invented a magic that can hurt a dementor," said Ms. Burns, looking at him with admiration, "no one has ever been able to hurt a dementor! You are the first to do this. A little, and only fourteen years old, there are many of us who can't even summon the Patronus." The wizards around her began to whisper again. Some nodded and drank their tea again, while others showed displeased expressions and shook their heads.

"It's not a question of how great magic is," Fudge said in an exasperated voice, "actually I think the more great the worse, because that kid is using magic to harm the Ministry of Magic, and he's not here to do it. To be praised by you, but to be judged!"

Chapter 0145 Longwei and slander

Hearing Cornelius Fudge's words, Ye Ting, who seemed impatient with boring questions, burst out.

"Judgment?" He stood up from his seat and glanced at the wizards around him with a look of arrogance and indifference, "Do you really think I'm here to be judged?"

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