The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

The next scene was Ye Ting fighting against more than twenty Aurors.

In full view of the Wizengamot, Ye Ting subdued all the enemies with his bare hands at the beginning. During this period, whether it was his novel self-created spells or his superb skills, everyone was speechless.

It wasn't until Ye Ting entered the elevator that this memory came to an end and the scene was frozen.

Everyone felt another scene change like a space shift, and then they found themselves back in the courtroom, with the black tea and snacks in front of them still quietly placed on the table.

The scene was silent, and everyone was immersed in the shocking scene just now, until a witch spoke first.

"That... was time accelerated just now?" she asked Ye Ting excitedly, looking very interested.

Her words seemed to have opened a burning pot, and the courtroom immediately began to boil.

"What a wonderful Iron Armor Curse. This level is destined to win the championship in a duel competition."

"That's a large-scale floating spell, isn't it? How can it still be used like this?"

"Apparition can still be used in this way? Isn't he afraid of accidents?"

There are also accusations against the Ministry of Magic.

"What the hell is going on with that Deluxe?"

"Dozens of Aurors were taken down so quickly."

"Actually casting a curse on an underage necromancer!"

"The Ministry of Magic really needs to be rectified!"

"Shifting your responsibilities to others..."

The words of the Wizengamots were like sharp arrows, piercing Cornelius Fudge's heart one after another.

At this time, his face was pale and he had nothing to say. He understood that all his calculations and conspiracies were not only useless, but also became a weapon for others to attack him.

"Ahem——"

Ye Ting cleared his throat, and the courtroom instantly became quiet.

"So, Mr. Cornelius Fudge." Ye Ting spoke, "What else do you have to say now? Do you still think my words are lies?"

"These...well...these are all your fantasies," Fudge defended with sweating profusely, "Yes, these are all just your imagination, a member of the Ministry of Magic." Why are your wands and alchemy tools illegally confiscated? They are all very rule-abiding people, especially Ms. Dolores Umbridge. She will not do anything that violates the rules of the Ministry of Magic. She is of no good and will make people talk, unless she is crazy, but the possibility is definitely very small, even Bagman will not place a bet.

"Oh, I don't think any of us will believe that it's a coincidence that they did this." Ye Ting said softly.

"What does this mean?" Fudge asked, wiping his sweat.

"It means I think someone sent them there." Ye Ting said.

"I think if someone ordered Umbridge to confiscate a necromancer's personal belongings, the Ministry of Magic would have a record of it!" Fudge yelled harshly.

"If she accepted private instructions from someone in the Ministry of Magic, then that's not necessarily true." Ye Ting said calmly, "My meaning is very clear, Connelly.

"What...what, you mean..." Fuji looked at Ye Ting in disbelief.

"Yes, I think that leprosy Toad did this just after accepting your instructions, right?" Ye Ting asked forcefully.

"No...I..."

"You asked her to embarrass me just to prevent me from responding correctly when facing the trial, right?"

"This...I...this"

"Your purpose is to prove my guilt and show your authority, right?"

"You he......"

"Perhaps you still support some pure-bloodists and want to suppress me to promote pure-bloodism, right?"

"This...no! I didn't think so," Cornelius Fudge almost collapsed as Ye Ting explained his plan and his inner thoughts step by step, "This is not mine. The decision... This is... This is Ms. Umbridge's private act! Yes, it is her private act."

"Oh, private behavior." Ye Ting glanced at Fudge coldly. This man could only reach this level. After expelling Umbridge in order to suppress himself and Dumbledore, he also took out Umbridge for his own position. Umbridge was thrown out and became his scapegoat.

But that doesn't matter. For Fudge, such behavior is just slow suicide.

As a leader, if he betrays his most capable and closest subordinate, who else is willing to work for him?

Coupled with his inability to control the Dementors and his poor performance today - and even his inability to capture Sirius, his resignation from the position of Minister of Magic is a certainty.

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But let's not talk about this for the moment, Ye Ting is ready to launch the final blow to him.

"I just said it." Ye Ting said, "I came here to ask the Ministry of Magic to give me an explanation about the Dementors' invasion of Hogwarts. But now it seems that more needs to be added. As you just saw, employees of the Ministry of Magic made a series of embarrassments and insults to me. Well, give me your answers.

Ye Ting, in his private capacity, publicly threatened the Wizengamot to impose a verdict. This was indeed a great insult to the Wizengamot. However, due to Ye Ting's series of displays of strength just now, including eliminations and beatings, the entire Wizengamot Gamo had no choice but to take advantage of his power and give him an explanation by approving the Ministry of Magic.

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The necromancers in the courtroom were silent, not knowing how to respond to Ye Ting's request. Finally, Ms. Bones stood up again.

"So, let's start a new topic now. Mr. Ye accused the Ministry of Magic of making a mistake in its work, causing the Dementors to get out of control and enter Hogwarts, almost causing major harm, and making a huge mistake. Is this accusation correct?" When she finished speaking, she looked at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting smiled at her and nodded.

"No! Ms. Bones," Fudge shouted desperately, "you can't—"

However, Bones ignored his opinion, looked around, and continued, "Anyone who agrees with the crime, please raise your hands."

Ye Ting squinted his eyes and stared at the Wizengamots.

Hands were raised one after another, a large number, and soon more than half of them were raised.

Ye Ting nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, Ms. Bones said: "Anyone who agrees that the accusation is not true, please raise your hand."

Fudge raised his hand, and six or seven other people raised their hands at the same time. The others looked indifferent. Some wanted to raise their hands, but put them down under Ye Ting's gaze.

Fudge looked around at everyone, and it seemed that a large piece of matter was stuck in his throat. Then he put his hand down, took two deep breaths, and said: "Very good, the accusation has been established. It is unprecedented. Wizenga was actually raped by a private person." Manipulated.”

However, everything was not over yet. Soon, Ms. Bones read out Ye Ting's second accusation. This time, there were many more necromancers who were in favor of the accusation, and there were almost no opponents. .