The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Snape lost face with Ye Ting, and the Gryffindors gloated about it, but they suffered retribution within a few days.

Because Gryffindor's next game is against Hufflepuff, Snape will be the referee.

The little lions were all dumbfounded at this time. They had great doubts about Snape's fairness, but even captain Wood had no choice but to promise to fully abide by the rules during the game to prevent Snape from making trouble.

But Seeker Harry Potter had other concerns. He felt that Professor Snape applied to become a referee in order to deliberately get closer to him. Ron also had the same view and made a suggestion: "Don't participate in the game. Just say you are sick, like breaking your leg or something.

"I can't do this," Harry said. "There's no substitute Seeker in the team. If I quit, Gryffindor won't be able to compete."

Just then, Neville fell into the common room. No one could guess how he got out of the portrait hole, because his legs were tightly glued together. Harry and the others could tell at a glance that they were under a leg-locking spell. He must have hopped like a rabbit all the way up the stairs and into Gryffindor Castle.

Both of them laughed out loud, but after they finished laughing, they were unable to do anything with the leg-locking spell. Finally, Harry proposed to go to the public library to ask Ye Ting for help, because among the little necromancers Harry knew, he was the one with magic. 137 is the most superb.

"I know where he is. When I was looking for clues about Nico Flamel in the library just now, he and Hermione Granger were reading together. I really don't know why they could keep reading." Luo En reminded.

They found Ye Ting in a corner of the library. Ye Ting snapped his fingers, and Neville's legs separated immediately. He stood up, shaking all over.

"Oh, how cool." Hermione looked at him with envy: "You can actually cast spells without a wand. I heard that only powerful and skilled necromancers can do this. How did you do it?"

"It's very simple. Do you still remember the magic we used unconsciously when we didn't get the wand?" Ye Ting explained patiently: "If you want to cast spells without a wand, you should recall the feeling at that time, and then try to control it with your own consciousness. It, when you can consciously control this, you will be able to cast spells without a wand. If you want to learn, I will teach you slowly."

Hermione nodded excitedly, but Harry Potter and the three people next to him were confused. Finally, Neville said to Ye Ting: "Thank you for helping me remove this magic."

Ye Ting shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.

But Hermione asked curiously: "What's going on? Who cast the leg-locking spell on you?"

"Malfoy," Neville said, his voice trembling, "I met him outside the library. He said he had been looking for someone to practice the spell with."

"It's Malfoy again." Ye Ting rolled his eyes helplessly: "This guy is always going to cause something.

"You have to go find Professor McGonagall!" Hermione urged Neville, "Sue him!"

Neville shook his head.

"I don't want any more trouble," he muttered vaguely.

"You must deal with him bravely, Neville!" Ron said, "He has always been domineering. There is no reason for us to surrender in front of him and let him succeed easily, just like what Ye Ting did last time."

"You don't have to tell me that I'm too cowardly and not worthy of being in Gryffindor. Malfoy has already told me that." Neville choked with sobs.

Harry reached into his robe pocket, pulled out a bar of chocolate, and handed it to Neville. Neville looked like he was about to cry.

"You're better than a dozen Malfoys," Harry said. "The Sorting Hat chose you into Gryffindor, right? Where is Malfoy? In the nasty Slytherin."

Neville opened the horseshoe-shaped chocolate, his lips twitching into a weak smile.

"Thank you. Harry... I'm going to bed... Do you want a card? You collect cards, don't you?"

After Neville left, Harry looked at the famous master's card.

He gasped, stared at the back of the card, then looked up at Ron.

"I've found him!" he whispered, "I've found Flamel! I told you, I've seen that name somewhere before. It turned out that I saw it on the train coming here—— —Listen to this: 'Dumbledore's most widely known contributions include: defeating the black necromancer Grindelwald in 1945, discovering the twelve uses of dragon's blood, and developing alchemy with his partner Nicolas Flamel (aeae) fruitful!!"

"Nicholas Flamel is good at alchemy." Ron was also very happy: "Now we can narrow down the search scope.

After saying that, he looked at Hermione and Ye Ting, both of whom showed helpless expressions.

"Hey, remember what Hagrid said last time?" Ron reminded them loudly: "He mentioned Nico Flamel, aren't you curious at all?"

"Definitely not." Hermione looked weird, and it took her a long time to say: "Actually, I'm very curious, but we already know who Nico Flamel is."

"You already know who Nico Flamel is?" Ron was dumbfounded and looked shocked - they had been looking through books in the library for a long time but could not find a single word about Nico Flamel.

"Now that you know it," Harry looked at Hermione with a pleading expression: "Can you tell us who Nico Flamel is? We have been looking for him for a long time, and this is really important."

"Is that okay?" Hermione looked at Ye Ting with a questioning expression.

Ye Ting sighed and nodded: "Now that they have clues, it is only a matter of time before they find the information about Nicoléme.

So Hermione cleared her throat and lowered her voice as if acting: "Nicolas Flamel is the only known maker of the Philosopher's Stone!"

Her words did not have the effect she expected.

"What stone?" Harry and Ron asked.

"Oh, what's the matter? Don't you two usually read books? You don't even know about the Sorcerer's Stone."

She shook her head and explained: "The Philosopher's Stone is a magical substance with amazing functions. It can turn any metal into pure gold, and it can also create the elixir of life, so that people who drink this medicine will never die. For many centuries Since then, there have been many reports about the Philosopher's Stone, but the only remaining Philosopher's Stone belongs to the famous alchemist and opera lover Mr. Nico Flamel. He celebrated his 665th birthday last year and is now married to his wife Pellegrino. Renard (658 years old) lived in seclusion in Devon together."

"Do you understand?" After explaining, Hermione raised her head and analyzed: "That big dog must be guarding Flamel's Philosopher's Stone! I dare say Flamel asked Dumbledore to keep it for him, because they He was a friend, and he knew that someone was trying to get the Philosopher's Stone. That's why he moved the Philosopher's Stone out of Gringotts."

"A stone can turn gold and make you immortal!" Harry said, "No wonder Snape is thinking about it too! Anyone would want it!"

"No wonder we can't find Flamel in the "Research on the Development of Modern Witchcraft"," Ron suddenly realized. "Since he is 665 years old, he can't be considered a modern person, right?"

However, Ye Ting's cold words broke their excitement: "I have to warn you that precious treasures like the Philosopher's Stone are generally involved in great dangers. It is impossible for ordinary thieves to plot the Philosopher's Stone. As we all know, , Dumbledore is a friend of Nico Flamel, so the only person who still wants to take away the Sorcerer's Stone despite considering Dumbledore may be a powerful black necromancer. The danger here is not that you can intervene. of."