DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Merlin's wool socks! That's too bad!" Harry couldn't help but wailing with his face covered.

The thought of Hogwarts still containing the dark magic item left by Voldemort, and at this juncture, he was again exposed to the serpent's accent, Harry was all bad.

Carl sucked his mouth and ignored Harry's complaints. The diary was locked by him, and he had no chance to run out to be a demon, okay. Wanting to seduce him, Tom doesn't have that skill yet.

Inside the Ravenclaw Tower, a gray mouse crawled out of nowhere ...

Just as a few people were walking towards the distance with a smile, a slight explosion came from above their heads. Harry beside him still complained frowningly to Ron and Hermione, paying little attention.

However, Carl's face changed slightly, his hips smiled away, and his eyes dropped, his five senses were much stronger than their passive instincts, he clearly felt that the explosion was coming from his room .

"Suddenly remembered that I didn't write the paper of the deformation class yesterday, I will go!"

Karl restrained his inner uneasiness and casually pulled a reason. Before Harry answered, he hurried away.

He closed his eyes and the mental power was never so concentrated. The power of the dimension spread throughout the body, as if he were in a higher dimension, and the spatial context was unobstructed in his mind.

In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace. When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing on the familiar floor.

Karl went past pale, watching the blasted drawer sink like water.

"A good move to the ultimate blast! Tom, there really is yours!"

Karl said coldly, looking at the empty drawer and waving his hand, as if the broken pieces of wood were going back in time to reintegrate back to the original state.

After the Dobby incident, he carefully cast a powerful blockade magic on his cabinet. Originally thinking that even if Tom was confused by a little wizard, he couldn't escape, but this blasting magic was unexpected.

But now that the matter has come to an end, I have to find a way to remedy the situation and pull him out as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be fun to wait for things to go wrong.

Karl sat on the edge of the bed, quietly thinking about what to do next to minimize the loss.

"Forget it, let's talk to Dumbledore first!"

Karl looked at the sky outside the window indifferently, so he decided to go to old Deng first to plan. After returning everything to its original state, he gently took the door and went out.

At the same time, in the potion class office.

Snape paced back and forth in the office, thinking of the accident that happened in the duel class just now, and his face was somber.

"At present, only the Santrin descendant Gunter family can inherit the bloodline talent in the magic world, but the Potter family has never been married in history.

Then there is only one case. The accident eleven years ago created this talent, which is really an asshole! "

Under the high-speed operation of Occlusion, he could not see the anger in his face, but the depth of his heart was already choppy.

"Voldemort killed Lily and **** James and completed a killing ritual. The moment the death curse bounced on himself, a piece of soul also split, and attached to the nearest living creature-Harry Potter The souls of the two are completely integrated, so Voldemort's natural talents are also brought to him!

Ha ha ~ ... the living Horcrux! ! "

After thinking about it all, Snape looked pale. He sat on his seat in a dejected manner, with no hope for the future in his eyes.

Without destroying Harry, the humanoid Horcrux, Voldemort would never die, and Lily could never stand upright. But kill Harry, what should Lily do?

This is a proposition!

"Dumbledore ... and vampires ... they might have a way ..."

Snape clenched his fists, his hands propped up against his soft body and stood up, grabbed his wand and opened the door anxiously, and walked outside.

At one corner, the two met like land.

Carl glanced at Snape with some anxiety, and vaguely understood his mind. He must have guessed the truth about Harry's cockroach, and the latter was staring at him now.

"Professor Snape, what's the matter? If it's okay, please let me go. I have a big deal to discuss with Professor Dumbledore ..."

After pondering for a few seconds, Carl spoke indifferently, and Tom ran away, which made his mood really bad.

"Go to my office, I have something to ask you!"

Snape finally calmed down at the moment. He pulled out a roll of parchment from the black wizard's robe that he didn't change that year, and shook at Carl softly.

"Is it about Harry? It seems that Professor Snape, like me, has some speculation, so let's go ..."

Karl thought about the importance of the matter and agreed to it ~ www.readwn.com ~ Anyway, Tom ran away, and this is the case. It is estimated that no demon will be able to do it in a while.

If he can recapture him during this vacuum period, it is naturally the best result. It is not good to tell Dumbledore at this moment, after all, he has played off himself and has no face to see people.

As Snape came to the cellar again, the dark and humid environment here exacerbated his bad mood.

"I know what you want to ask, and I tell you clearly now that Harry Potter is a living Horcrux made by Voldemort.

Although this was an unintentional move, he didn't even know it. But the truth is so cruel! "

Carl sullenly shattered the last illusion in Snape's heart.

"You owe me a promise! You know what I want to do most now ..."

After receiving an accurate answer, Snape sat down in his chair, staring closely at the colored eyes of Carna and Harry, and said word by word.

"I have a solution, and there is more than one. It depends on which one you want to use ..."

Karl's mouth slightly raised, temporarily forgetting his troubles, and said solemnly.

Snape's empty eyes renewed the light called hope.

"The first one is very difficult! It's too big for you to imagine, I hope you can hear it clearly!"

Carl closed his eyes and said slowly after organizing the language in his mind.

Snape said nothing, stroking his chin, staring straight at him. He really put all his chips on Carl this time.

"To separate and destroy the fragments of Voldemort's soul that are integrated with Harry's soul, he needs to do it himself ..."