DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Yes, adventurer. Celia's transformation potion is magical, but I guess you should take a good rest when the medicine is over."

Alice looked at Karl's green clothes, as if remembering something, and raised a mysterious smile at the corner of her mouth.

"System, give me a bunch of Sosia red roses."

"Successful deduction of 50,000 gold coins!"

"A bunch of roses costs fifty thousand, why don't you grab it?"

Karl looked at himself and shrunk a large circle of his wallet, a little dumbfounded.

"The items are sold and will not be returned ..."

However, he only responded to the system's cold electronic synthesized sound.

The matter has come to this, Karl smiles forcibly with a smile on his face. Although the heart is bleeding at the moment, he still has to laugh and live.

"Sister Alice, this is for you."

Karl's face was reddish, his wrist turned, and a large bunch of red roses with dewdrops appeared in his hands and handed to the fortune-teller in front of him.

"I didn't expect you to send me these ... my heart warmed up, thank you, adventurer."

"I don't have any good rebate for this projection that is about to dissipate, even Mamlett was constructed by my magic. I only hope you are safe and healthy, and you will win the teacher and complete the next adventure smoothly.

Alice took the bouquet of roses gently with her white and soft jade hands, put it down under her nose and sniffed her nose, her delicate face was full of surprises.

Harry looked at the bard who was getting thinner, and he stopped talking. He listened to Carl's complete conversation with her, and knew in his heart that the fortune-teller might be more powerful than Professor Dumbledore. And being proficient in prophecy is definitely more powerful than the fortune teller who made that prediction ten years ago.

"Sister Alice, can I ask you a question?"

Harry hesitated again and again, still could not help asking.

"Let me guess, is there something about the resurrection of the dead?"

The melodious piano sounded, and Alice returned to Harry with a kind smile.

Standing beside Lili's eyes shimmered, she felt a little warm in her heart.

Harry opened his mouth in surprise. The words in his mouth had not been spoken, and the people in front of him had already guessed it.

"No need to be surprised, your hopeful eyes have seen too much in my long life, plus a little guesswork makes it easy to draw conclusions."

"To meet you today, let me do the divination for you."

Mamlet ’s strings vibrated gently, and a soothing and soft music slowly played out.

"Life returns again after passing away, the battle between fate will end with the darkness fading, you will be bathed in the morning sun ..."

Singing the epic ethereal voice from Alice, Harry's face became more and more excited.

Carl frowned, and the last two sentences were easy to understand, because Voldemort would die. But the first sentence is a bit intriguing. It is estimated that he can do it alone in this world. Does this mean Lily or James Potter?

The prophecy is so vague and uncomfortable.

Is it impossible for me to pull James Potter together in the future?

Think now, this kind of thing is still possible, after all, he always has the consciousness of bowing his head in front of capitalism. Who can say the future clearly?

"Goodbye, adventurer. Hope we can meet again ..."

After making this divination, the magic of Alice ’s projection was finally exhausted, and it became a star of hundreds of millions of years scattered in all directions, and a bunch of bright red roses fell to the ground.

A erratic voice sounded in his mind ethereally.

"Adventure, your adventure is extremely important. No one can match it, this is your inherent destiny ..."

"Where you are, there must be a lot of trials, but you must be able to pass smoothly. They will not be an obstacle to you, only a stepping stone on your way ..."

"Please don't give up, I will be there to divination your future and try my best to help you ..."

Listening to Alice ’s last words, Carl could n’t help but doubt his life. Is my future really that difficult?

Forget it, after all, it is a traversal, and it still carries the system. I do n’t know what happens to it in the future.

"Karl, that sister Alice does not belong to this world, right?"

Harry looked at the star light that was gradually disappearing in front of him, and looked at Carl's eyes a little confused.

"You heard it just now, yes, just a projection of hers across the dimension wall. Her deity is much stronger than this ..."

Carl stooped down to pick up the rose that fell to the ground, still glamourous, and not even contaminated with a particle of dust, which gave him a little comfort, maybe he could recycle it later.

"Her predictions must be accurate. She has predicted too many great existences. The strange and unpredictable fate she has some true meaning."

Karl added these sentences.

"Oh, Harry, what about the Magic Stone?"

Looking at Professor Chilo who had only a small pile of ashes on the ground, Karl suddenly recalled his original purpose.

"Oh, here."

Harry pursed his lips ~ www.readwn.com ~ took out a red irregular stone from the dusty trouser pocket and handed it to Karl. It was the magic stone he wanted to dream about day and night.

With the magic stone, Karl can use the special properties of the dark eye to create endless gold gallons, and then hammer the head of the system to let it know who is the father.

"System, identify the magic stone in my hand!"

Karl took out a small amount of money excitedly.

"Successfully deducted a thousand gold coins!"

Is still the electronic synthesized sound that he is tired of hearing, and then all the attributes of this magic stone are displayed in his mind.

Item Name: Magic Stone (Pseudo)

Grade: Rare

Introduction to special items: This is a fake magic stone, a derivative product made by Nicole May. In addition to being powerful, it can be used as some magic bombs, it can not be used as a raw material for immortality, nor can it produce magic gold that is compatible with Jinjialong forging materials.

Karl pinched the magic stone in his hand. When he saw the first line of words, his heart was already half cold. Looking down, it really was.

But he was not too disappointed on the premise that he had already prepared in his heart. Dumbledore ’s old Yin than the one used for fishing was not real.

Forget it, fortunately, I lost my life.

Carl sighed softly and returned the magic stone to Harry.

"Ginger is still old and spicy! No wonder Professor Dumbledore is not afraid of Voldemort's stealing. This magic stone is fake, he didn't put the real thing in at all!"