DNF Meets Harry Potter

As the ashes drifted with the wind, the Basilisk roared more sternly, and the raised upper body fell down weakly.

"Powder broken bones!"

A lightning-fast spell exploded on the serpentine statues on both sides. Large pieces of rubble fell off and steadily smashed on its huge body. And go.

The Basilisk exhausted all his energy and moved his head, which had been injured so hard. But Rao was hiding it fast. The stone that hit his old life still fell on its body. A large number of scales were blurred by the flesh and blood smashed directly, and a large black blood stain appeared on the ground. Today's Basilisk no longer fulfils the previous threats, and even life is almost coming to an end.

"It's time to get you on the road! AvadaKedavra!"

Karl raised his wand in his hand, and the dead mantra was a good choice to make up the knife.

The miserable green light hit extremely accurately, and the breath of death began to cover the whole body. At this last moment, it seemed that he was about to reach the end, and the painful basilisk closed his eyes unwillingly. The black rose drew too much vitality from it, plus Karl's endless super-enchanted spells, it had no more power to resist this death spell.

"The boss that has been playing for so long has finally come to the harvest!"

Carmo fisted and looked very excited towards the body of the basilisk.

This big guy who can be the final boss of this year died very miserably. Because of the too much vitality drawn, the huge snake body seems to be a little shriveled at the moment. A lot of black blood stained the bright red crest.

The body parts under the snake's head are full of various scars. The terrifying dimension magic tears large pieces of scale armor, and the evil black magic corrodes most of the skin below.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you don't destroy important materials. This stuff is poisonous, and there is no way to eat it. The material on it is the top priority!

"Except your weapons! Separation of flesh and blood!"

Like his grilled fish, he still has a familiar recipe and a familiar taste. Under the influence of magic, the basilisk's big mouth reopened, and the splendid snake teeth fell off and fell into the crystal bottle that had been prepared.

He also took down a pair of crests that appeared dark due to the blood of the Basilisk. He didn't even let go of the skin of the basilisk. In the end, there was only a pile of shrivelled flesh and bones, and then he burned into nothingness with a violent fire.

"The battle is over, it takes thirty-two minutes, score S, perfect level, and reward a flop."

The system's prompt sound always sounded just right, and a golden card quickly opened from his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the gunpowder barrel of Colonel Ivan the Mad!"

Item Name: Colonel Ivan ’s Gunpowder Barrel

Rarity: Artifact

Special equipment introduction: As you can see, this is not a special auxiliary equipment, it is a powerful gunpowder barrel!

Ps. Hehe ~ ... Explode!

"God TM gunpowder barrel, this is too exciting!"

Looking at the gunpowder barrel lying quietly in the inventory, Carl's mouth was pumping straight. Doesn't it mean that those whimsical and strange equipment will appear as such entities?

...

"Tom ~ without the basilisk, what else do you do this time?"

In the bathroom, Karl looked at the sink that had gradually returned to its original position and muttered to himself. Then he left this long-abandoned ghost place without any loss, and if the myrtle came back to spread the matter, he would not be in disgrace.

In the afternoon a week later, a figure sneakily pushed open the door of the bathroom.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? No one will come here usually, let alone a man!"

The owner of the bathroom, the crying Myrtle, heard the movement and suddenly rose from a toilet, bringing up a large splash of water. However, the comer didn't explain so much to her. A petrified spell with red light followed by a forgotten moment hit her ...

Authentic snake language came from people's mouths, the pool suddenly disintegrated, exposing the dark pipes below.

"Damn? Where is my cute basilisk? Which **** is so vicious?"

An angry roar came from the blasted messy room ...

But none of this has anything to do with Carl. He is now planning how to get the **** mouse out of Ron, but he will not let anyone know ...

"Forget it, just ask for it, as I helped him repair the wand, it should work ..."

At that time, the three Harrys just came out of the potion class classroom, and Karl gently shook his wand and went up.

"Snape is so abominable that he only deducted Gryffindor 25 points in this class!"

From afar, Karl heard Ron's familiar complaining. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

"Neither blame the basic knowledge of the two of you, but this gave him a chance."

Hermione hugged her hands and returned to her with anger. She has worked so hard to answer so many questions in the past two days. A potion lesson has put her efforts to the utmost, and everyone is just as happy.

"None of you say a word!"

Harry had a headache while stroking his face in the middle. Basically, the two would quarrel after each potion lesson, and they couldn't persuade.

"Don't the three of you know Snape today?"

Listening to the trivial complaints of three people, Carl interjected silently.

"But today he was so abominable that he was just picking the bones in the egg! Harry and I did so well. He still pulled a strange reason-the crucible in the back table Simon exploded, and He even blamed us, what does this have to do with us ?! "

Ron retorted loudly, remembering what happened just now and he was still sighing.

Carl was about to say something. A glance in his eyes. The familiar black figure was standing behind Ron somehow, and no sound was heard, so he watched him quietly.

"In my opinion, Snape is psychopathic. He didn't achieve the purpose of expelling us from the last incident of beating Liu, and he continued to change the law against us!"

Ron continued to spit Snape, did not see Carl's eyes on him, and on the road to death, Carl was willing to call it the strongest.

"Karl, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyelids jumping all the time?" Ron looked at Karl's expression a little puzzled. But soon he shivered violently, because the temperature around him fell unconsciously, and Snape's murky voice spread from his back into his ears ...