DNF Meets Harry Potter

The bell of class sounded on time, Lockhart announced the class with relief, he seemed calm on the surface, but the cold sweat behind him was already soaked.

After the expiration of yesterday ’s experience card, he has been in a state of anxiety. I am afraid that an unsightly little wizard will coax in the classroom and take the whole classroom with him to perform the powerful magic depicted in those books. It's over ...

He couldn't stand such a horrified life, and was eager to regain his magic level. So after the course, I just found a reason to want Karl to follow me to the office to talk about the specific situation.

He couldn't wait, he was anxious to ask when Karl's magic equipment would be ready.

"Hmm ~, Alex, can you help me take the book back to the bedroom?"

Karl lowered his eyes and handed Lockhart's books together with his diary to Alex, hoping he would help him take it home. Waiting for a conversation with Lockhart will not let Tom know, otherwise his design will collapse completely.

As such, Karl had no choice but to cremate Tom Riddle with tears, and that was the end of this sin ...

Follow Lockhart and return to the magnificent Black Magic Defense Class office. Karl had just entered the door. Lockhart completely slammed the door back. And he could no longer maintain that breezy face at this moment, and pulled Carl to sit on the luxurious sofa and spoke anxiously.

"Karl, when will the magic props you mentioned be ready? I'm about to hold on, or will you give me the wand to support the scene again?"

And then it's time to test your acting skills.

Carl shrugged helplessly and smiled bitterly, said: "You only let me start doing it yesterday, and it will take about a month to complete it! The magic props are not feather pens, but they are very delicate things. If you are not careful, you will be scrapped.

And yesterday, in order to enable you to inspire my wand, I used to spend a lot of energy and precious materials, and it is impossible to do it again. That was originally a one-time enchantment I used to save my life in case of danger ... … "

"One month? I can't wait that long. I can't tell the seven-year-old wizards a month's story!" Lockhart heard this and stood up anxiously from the sofa, carrying it in the office. I started to walk back and forth, almost turning Carl to faint.

"Then I will give you five hundred gallons, you must have a way to shorten the production time!"

Lockhart took a deep breath and threw his chips again.

"Five hundred gold gallons? Huh ~ ... No, Professor Lockhart, I can't help you with your money ... so, a thousand gold gallons, I think of a way to finish it in two weeks! "

As soon as Lockhart mentioned Jin Jialong, a golden light appeared in Carl's eyes, but it quickly covered up. Then he pinched the corner of his clothes and said with some difficulty.

Although he completed the production of the suit last night, now he is playing with an unequal message, otherwise how to cut the leek?

"Okay, a thousand gold gallons, two weeks!" Lockhart nodded without hesitation when he heard Karl's bottom line beaming.

Seeing what Lockhart promised was so refreshing, Carl's mouth twitched slightly, and he shouldn't have replaced Voldemort, who had no trousers left, and Snape, who can only eat dirt now, into his body. .

It seems that he still underestimates Lockhart's ability to gather money. Anyway, just looking at the reaction of this product, I do n’t think it hurts too much. It ’s a failure to be a profiteer to do his part!

Every time the pit is finished, Karl [] must summarize his experience in his heart. This time he suddenly found out that Lockhart, which was supposed to be the best control, became the one that made him the most uncomfortable. There was no reason for him. Voldemort and Snape were both spitting fragrantly in the anger of his pit, but how did it change when it came to Lockhart?

Next time I have to continue working hard ...

Carl shook his head gently, stood up, opened the locked door and went out, it was almost time to eat ...

When he walked into the auditorium, he could already see many little wizards eating happily.

Nayali stood up from the chair and gently waved at him, beckoning him to sit next to herself, she had already occupied the position.

"Alex, where did you put my book?"

Karl was eating and eating, and suddenly remembered that the diary had come. Just to prevent Tom from knowing his secret, he had to let Alex take it back.

"Don't you worry about my work? Just put it in your drawer!"

Alex took a bite of the chicken leg and said indistinctly.

"That's good!"

Although Alex said so, somehow he always felt a little uneasy, and the power of the dimension made him always accurate in inspiration and intuition.

"Nothing will happen ..."

Karl hurriedly finished his lunch and was ready to go to the Ravenclaw Tower to check the situation immediately.

"Niyali, I have to go back first. You will wait for me in the old place later ..."

Karl wiped the oil on the corner of his mouth and said to Nayali a little sorry.

"Well, you have to go early and return early ..."

Nayari took an elegant sip of orange juice and said.

"Hmm ~."

……

"Why not? I clearly saw the little wizard brought that thing back!"

In Karl ’s dormitory, a little chic wearing only a dirty pillowcase was using magic to rummage around for something. He has a pair of long elf ears, his face is ugly blue-gray, his body is full of scars, and ten fingers are covered with bandages. It is the home-elf who likes to make his own claims.

At this time, Karl was anxiously rushing to the dormitory ~ www.readwn.com ~ No, no! still none! "

I haven't found what I wanted for a long time, it's more anxious than looking. He frantically used rummaging through magic, but in order not to attract attention, he was also restoring the original mess.

"What is nothingness like?"

Outside the door, the eagle beak knocker asked its question ethereally.

Carl's brow was almost twisted into a Chuan character. He pondered for a while before giving the answer tentatively.

"Empty, there is no concept of time and space, chaos and disorder ..."

"May your future not fall into eternal nothingness ..."

The door knocker responded, and then the bronze door slowly opened.

……

"So you are here!"

Dolby's eyes widened, looking at the drawer that had just been opened and hidden very deeply. The old diary was lying there quietly. Suddenly excited, he immediately reached into his hand.

"Stop me! Thunder!"