The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Being watched by Voldemort and a group of Death Eaters, Hermione and Fleur were still very panicked. They mustered up their courage and pointed their wands at the black necromancers opposite them. If anything went wrong, they would launch an attack.

However, Ye Ting himself was very calm.

Not to mention that the current Voldemort had just been resurrected, and then foolishly destroyed one of his Horcruxes due to his calculations and fell into a weak state. Even if Voldemort is now at his peak, Ye Ting is confident that he can escape safely with the two girls. .

He looked at Voldemort with a mocking expression and smiled.

"Hello, 'Failed General', it's just three years since I last saw you, have you forgotten about me?"

Voldemort looked at Ye Ting intently for a while, and then his expression suddenly changed.

"It's you!" His expression turned ferocious instantly, "You are the boy who destroyed the magic stone and ruined my good deeds!"

It seemed that he recognized Ye Ting.

That's right, when Ye Ting and his friends competed with Professor Quirrell for the Sorcerer's Stone at Hogwarts, he did leave a deep impression on Voldemort - at that time, he defeated the first-year Ye Ting twice. inside.

"You still dare to appear in front of me." Voldemort Rage's expression suddenly turned into a sinister smile, "Three years ago, you really impressed me, but I was so weak at that time, and now I have You regained your body and returned to my friends, but you still dare to appear in front of me——You are throwing yourself into a trap!"

The Death Eaters stood beside Voldemort knowingly, with a dozen wands pointed at Ye Ting.

"Ah, what a wonderful fate." Voldemort uttered an aria-like voice with his hoarse voice, "After my resurrection, I, the great Dark Lord, not only killed Harry Potter, but also another enemy, Ting. ·Ye Dajia came to my rebirth party. We might even call you a special guest."

There was silence.

Then, the Death Eater on Peter Pettigrew's right took a step forward, and Lucius Malfoy's voice came from under the mask.

"Master, we are eager to know...please tell us...how you accomplished this...this miracle...and returned to us..."

"Ah, it's a long story, Lucius," Voldemort said. "When I was stripped of my body, I was worse than a Ghost, worse than the humblest wandering soul... but I was still alive. What am I, To this day, I don’t know... I... am the person who is better than anyone else on the road to immortality."

"I remember those days and nights when I couldn't close my eyes. Second by second, I just repeatedly forced myself to live... I hid in a distant forest and waited... I The loyal Death Eaters will definitely find a way to find me... There will definitely be someone who will use magic that I cannot cast on my own to give me back a body... But I waited in vain. ..…..”

The circle of Death Eaters shuddered again. Voldemort let the terror escalate in silence, and then continued: "I only have one magic power left, and I can possess it on others. But I dare not go to crowded places, because I know that Aurors are still looking for me everywhere. I sometimes possess animals - snakes are definitely my favorite - but it's not much better than a pure ghost on them, because their bodies are not suitable for magic...and my possession Shortened their lifespan, they didn't even live long...

"Later, four years ago, there seemed to be hope for my resurrection. A young, stupid, gullible necromancer walked into the forest where I settled, and happened to be bumped into by me. Oh, that seemed to be the opportunity I had dreamed of, Because he was a teacher at Dumbledore's school - he was easily manipulated by me, and he brought me back to this country, and later I attached myself to him and monitored him closely, guiding him to carry out my orders. But my plan I failed. I didn't steal the Philosopher's Stone, and I can't guarantee immortality. I was defeated, and this time, the person who defeated me was this boy. He burned the Philosopher's Stone with fierce fire in front of me!"

There was another silence, not a trace of movement, even the leaves of the yew tree were still. The Death Eaters stood motionless, eyes shining in their masks staring at Voldemort and then at Harry.

"That servant died after I left his body, and I became as weak as before." Voldemort continued, "I returned to that distant hiding place. I don't want to boast to you that I was not worried at that time. I can never regain my magic... Yes, that was probably my darkest period... I can't hope for another necromancer to come to my door... And I no longer imagine that I will Is there any Death Eater who cares about my condition..."

At the moment, Voldemort was like a chatterbox. He began to talk about a series of experiences of his resurrection, including how Peter Pettigrew got the information about the Triwizard Tournament and how he wanted to kidnap Harry on the night of the Quidditch World Cup. How to arrange for Barty Crouch Jr. to sneak into Hogwarts and arrange the subsequent conspiracy.

·Ask for flowers......

Surprisingly, Ye Ting did not interrupt him. At the moment, both Ye Ting and Voldemort knew that the other party was stalling for time.

Voldemort needed time to recover from his weak state, while Ye Ting wanted to wait for Harry to wake up again.

He knew that Harry was hit by Voldemort's killing curse. Although he would not really die, he would be temporarily trapped between life and death. His soul would temporarily enter the world of the living on the way to the other side. However, unlike real death, Harry would eventually Will return to this world.

However, during this period, Harry might meet his parents, and they would have a lot to say, which would probably take a while.

Voldemort completely ignored the law that villains die from talking too much and continued his speech, as if he wanted to vent all his unwillingness and resentment for many years after his death.

At the moment, Harry's "corpse" had been completely ignored, but Ye Ting saw with sharp eyes that his fingers moved slightly.

Ye Ting knew that he was probably awake now.

Finally, Voldemort ended his long speech. Now, he stared at Ye Ting coldly and announced loudly.

"kill him!"

Like more than a dozen guns firing at the same time, all the Death Eaters' wand tips, including Voldemort himself, shot out various black magics. What Ye Ting heard were the Killing Curse, the Cruciatus Curse, the Explosion Curse, the Split Curse, and the Petrification Curse. Wait, these spells were not only shot at Ye Ting, but also at the two girls behind him.

Behind Ye Ting, Fleur and Hermione looked quite calm in the face of such a scene. Fleur recited the obstacle spell, while Hermione closed her eyes and concentrated, probably wanting to transform into an Animagus. .

If she transforms into Dragon form, even though she is still a young dragon, these attacks will only seriously injure her, but will not actually kill her.

In fact, Ye Ting can also do this. With the maturity of his Dragon form, these attacks will only cause him slight injuries.

However, Ye Ting did not choose to transform.

He just waved "Spell Weaver" lightly and uttered a spell that no one had ever heard of.

"It's too late."

The next moment, everything except Ye Ting became motionless. Voldemort's ferocious expression froze, and the Death Eaters' fluttering robe sleeves immediately froze | Colorful spells were also suspended in the air.

Time, was stopped in. .