DNF Meets Harry Potter

Carl patted his chest with fear, watching Snape's black soot-like complexion, and couldn't help but feel secretly thankful. Fortunately, he had a bubble charm in time.

"You also know that it was last year, and Don't wait for the third day, don't you understand Professor Snape? This power is natural ..."

He smiled and took out a small mirror from his robe and took a picture. He was relieved that he had not become a non-chief.

Snape shivered with rage, and couldn't help raising his wand again in preparation for Carl.

"Hey hey, this level of demonstration is enough. If we continue to fight, the auditorium will be lifted by us. Will it be OK until now, Professor Snape?

This game is a draw! "

Looking at Snape's anger, Carl quickly waved his hand and said he couldn't get upset. He exposed enough today.

"Severus, Professor Dumbledore said before agreeing that he should not go too far ..."

Professor McGonagall stepped forward and began to persuade him.

"Clean up!"

Professor Flitwick dropped a cleansing spell on him. After all, Snape looked so embarrassed now.

Carl Yin looked at Snape with a smile, slowly walked down and lifted up, the angry old bat almost ran away.

Watching the elegant manner of Karl walking down, Malfoy was ashamed, and the students of the other colleges looked at him in awe.

Although they knew last year that he and the savior Harry Potter saw through the plot of the dark wizard Chilo and defended the magic stone, his true strength has always been a mystery, but today they are finally lucky enough to see it.

Although it was a draw, the discerning person knew at a glance that Professor Snape was still a trick.

Not to mention that he is only in the second grade now, and if there is no accident, he will surely become a great wizard than Dumbledore.

Lockhart approached the old waist enthusiastically and embraced Karl's shoulder intimately, giving everyone the illusion that the two were in a good relationship.

"Okay, Professor Snape, we should do the business right now." Lockhart greeted Snape, ready to team up for everyone.

"Come on, Harry, how about being with me? Carl has recently repaired my wand, and my spell-casting ability has improved a lot. Although it is not comparable to his pervert, it is still very strong!"

Hearing this, Ron immediately hugged Harry enthusiastically, even shining light in his eyes.

"No, no, you two together. I don't think it will work well." Snape had long wanted to repair Harry. How could Ron do what he wanted?

He walked quickly, sneering, and said, "Weasley, you can form a pair with Longbottom. It's just that you are about the same level, and there will not be a situation between me and Professor Lockhart."

Ron's heart was so angry that he had to put a foot in the old bat. He clenched the wand that Carl had fixed, and wanted a curse to slap him directly. But then he can only think about it. After seeing the strength of the old bat enough, the fear in his heart is even higher.

"As for Potter, hum ..."

Snape stared straight at Harry's eyes, so that the poor little savior couldn't help but hair.

Snape caressed his chin with a playful smile, "Malfoy, come up. You two come to compare, let's see if the strength of the undead boy is worthy of his reputation!"

Don't let me down! "

Malfoy heard that the dean had turned over his sign, and his opponent was the most abominable Potter, trembling with excitement. He pulled out his wand and walked quickly, the excitement was overwhelming.

"Very good, now, facing your opponent!" Lockhart returned to the stage as a referee, he shouted:

"Bow! Three ... two ..."

But he didn't want Malfoy to play the cards according to common sense. As soon as he shouted, a "flip over" slammed up.

Unexpectedly, Harry flipped in the air three times in a row and finally fell on the stage in awkwardness.

After being so wronged, can he bear it?

After quickly climbing up, a "grinning hula" greeted Malfoy while he wasn't paying attention.

The scene became increasingly uncontrollable, and the duel between Harry and Malfoy looked more exciting than Snape and Carl.

The two's wands dropped to the stage at the same time. The two roared angrily, rushed towards each other and wrestled together and began to wrestle. The whole scene was a large philosophical exchange scene, and the air was full of banana burning.

As if they were pecking at each other, they began to pull their hair with red ears, snap their necks, break their little fingers, and kick the sponge.

"Play the magic of fart, this is the real wizard duel, cough ... box ~ box ~ box ..."

Karl bent over his stomach and smiled breathlessly.

"Don't fight, don't fight anymore!"

Hermione screamed loudly and shouted **** the stage.

Harry maliciously resorted to a monkey to steal the peach, and Malfoy escaped thrillingly. His back was soaked in cold sweat ~ www.readwn.com ~ Like the Hulk, he became more angry and his understanding of philosophy skyrocketed.

He bit Harry's arm with a violent bite, and the painful latter yelled in pain and released the hand that stuck to his neck. Then a black tiger took a backhand and broke free from the shackles, then took the crow to fly and hit a complete set of control chains to ride on Harry.

"Lying trough! Two levels reversed!"

Carl opened his eyes wide and shouted excitedly. Unexpectedly, in a different world, I was lucky enough to see the true biography of Wang.

How could Harry, who had not eaten enough since he was a child, could be the opponent of Malfoy who had been spoiled since birth, and now the situation is completely reversed.

Malfoy rode on him excitedly, holding his hands with his knees and thighs, and both hands began to ravage him fiercely.

"Lighter, bastard! It's bleeding!"

Harry started crying when he was hitting. He threw up all his body strength, finally throwing Malfoy off his body, and then gave him a punch with a cry, only one punch, was hitting his nose , The blood burst, and the nose was crooked on the half, but it seemed to open a sauce shop, and the salty, sour, and spicy hair rolled out ...

Malfoy was n’t too irritating here either. Seeing Harry pull back the situation, he raised his fist and punched the eyebrows with only one punch, cracked his eyes, and the black beads burst out, as if opening a colorful silk shop The black, the black and the purple are all coming out ...

The little wizards on both sides were afraid of them, and no one dared to persuade them.

"Oh ... No, I can't stand it ..."

Carl patted Ron's thigh aside and couldn't even laugh with his waist straight.

"Can you pat your thigh?"

Poor little Ron wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes, with a cry in his words ...