The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Since Ludo Bagman also arranged the tickets, the boxes for Ye Ting and the Weasley family were right next door.

Mr. Weasley led the way. Everyone clutched their purchases and walked quickly into the woods along the path illuminated by lanterns.

They could hear hundreds of people moving around, shouting, laughing, and intermittent singing. This kind of fanatical excitement is very contagious, and even Percy Weasley couldn't help but smile from ear to ear when Ye Ting heard it.

They walked through the woods for twenty minutes, laughing and joking loudly, until at last they emerged from the other side of the woods and found themselves in the shadow of a huge gymnasium.

Looking around, you can only see part of the magnificent golden wall surrounding the stadium, but it is obvious that it is almost bigger than the future Bird's Nest.

"It can accommodate 100,000 spectators. Mr. Weasley said, seeing the shocked expressions on their faces.

"Five hundred staff at the Ministry of Magic have been busy for a whole year. Every inch of the place was under a Muggle-Repelling Charm. During this year, whenever Muggles approached this place, they would suddenly remember urgent matters and walk away in a hurry... God bless them."

After a while, they crowded into the nearest entrance, where there were already many shouting wizards.

"First class ticket."The Ministry of Magic wizard at the entrance looked at their tickets and said,"Top box! Go all the way upstairs to the top."

The stairs leading to the stadium were covered with purple-red carpets. They climbed up the stairs with the crowd, and finally reached the top of the stairs.

They came to a small box, located at the highest point of the stadium, facing the golden goal. There are about twenty purple and gold-plated chairs here, divided into two rows. But there are only three people here in Ye Ting. It seems that Bagman is trying his best to get Ye Ting's forgiveness.

And the place next door is obviously not like this. Some more people came in one after another in the box where the Ron family and Harry were sitting. Mr. Weasley kept shaking hands with people. Those people were obviously great wizards with great status. Percy stood up hurriedly again and again, It looked like he was sitting on the back of a porcupine covered with thorns.

When Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge himself arrived, Percy bowed too low and his glasses fell to the ground and shattered. He was extremely embarrassed. , repaired the lens with a wand, and then sat blankly in his seat. When Cornelius Fudge greeted Harry like an old friend, Percy cast a jealous look at Harry. Fudge shook his hand kindly like a father. He held Harry's hand, greeted him, and introduced him to the wizard sitting next to him.

"Harry Potter, you know," he shouted to Bulgaria's Minister of Magic - a man in gorgeous black velvet robes trimmed with gold who looked like he didn't understand a word of English.

"Harry Potter...oh, think about it, you should know who he is...the boy who narrowly escaped death in the hands of the mysterious man...you must know who he is, right?"

The Bulgarian wizard suddenly saw the scar on Harry's forehead. He immediately pointed at it excitedly and muttered a series of words loudly.

"Fudge is a fool who wants to use Harry Potter to expand his influence, and it seems he has gone too far."Ye Ting explained to the curious Hermione and Penello,"And, apparently, the Bulgarian Minister of Magic can speak English."

"So why is he pretending that he can't?"Hermione asked strangely.

"He probably thought it would be fun to have Fudge do the math. Ting shrugged with a smile.

As if he heard what he said, Fuji glanced and saw Ye Ting sitting in the adjacent box.

Ye Ting smiled coldly at him and turned his head away as if he had been stung by a scorpion, looking angry and scared.

One hundred thousand wizards are taking their seats one after another, and those seats are arranged in a staircase shape around the oval gymnasium. Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light, which seems to come from the stadium itself. From their vantage point, the field looked as smooth as velvet.

There are three pitching hoops erected on both sides of the field, fifty feet high; to the right of them, almost parallel to Ye Ting's line of sight, is a huge blackboard with golden words flashing on it, like A giant invisible hand writes words on the blackboard and then erases them.

Those flashing words are advertisements for the spectators in the stadium.

Then, Ludo Bagman rushed into the next box

"Is everyone ready? he said, his round face shining like a giant ball of cheese,"Minister—can we begin?""

"Start as you say, Ludo. said Fudge kindly.

Ludo drew out his wand and pointed it at his throat.

"Loud voice!"

Then his words resounded like thunder throughout the packed stadium. His voice echoed above their heads and carried loudly to every corner of the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen...welcome! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final!"

The audience burst into cheers and applause. Thousands of flags were waving at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic national anthem. The scene was really lively.

On the blackboard opposite them, the last line of advertisement (Bibi Multi-flavored Beans-Every bite was an adventurous experience!) was erased and now displays: Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0

"Okay, without further ado, please allow me to introduce...the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!"

On the right side of the stands was a neat bright red square, and loud cheers erupted at this moment.

Many people leaned out from their seats and saw a hundred Veela sliding towards the arena. These beautiful women Their skin glowed brightly and softly like the moon, and their hair was flying behind their heads even without the wind. The music started playing, the Veela began to dance, and Ye Ting felt a seductive consciousness invading his spirit, but next time He woke up in a moment.

He looked around. Everyone was fascinated by the Veela. The women were in good condition, but the men's postures seemed unsightly.

Ye Ting looked to the side. Among the people he knew , Harry Potter stood there with one leg on the wall of the box; Ron made a gesture as if he was about to dive from the springboard, staying there motionless; George and Fred were already hugging each other passionately. , looked like they were about to kiss; Percy followed the Veela in a funny posture and danced a strange dance.

Mr. Weasley, Black and Lupin didn't react at all, and it seemed that they were in advance of their What magic was cast?

"They...what happened to them?"Penello squeezed Ye Ting's hand and asked nervously. He thought these people were crazy.

""This is a Veela, a female elf that can shapeshift," Miss Know-It-All still knew everything."When they transform into humans, they are beautiful young women, wearing tulle and dancing under the moonlight on midsummer nights." Men who are infatuated with them will forget everything in the world and will not eat, drink or sleep. If the unfortunate person joins the Veela while they are dancing, they will dance until they die of exhaustion."

Somehow, Ye Ting remembered the mixed-race Veela lady Fleur Delacour he met at the wizard chess competition, and her proficient charm magic. He remembered that the Delacour sisters also came in the original book. After watching this final, I just don’t know if I can meet them.

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