DNF Meets Harry Potter

Carl had just crossed the threshold, and almost stumbled to the ground.

The old bat's narrowed eyes opened wide now. In his memory, this little devil has always been a tough group, and has never been so miserable.

Breathing with black gas, the wounds one after another began to ooze out, and both legs were unnaturally forcibly supported.

Snape also knew that things were a bit big, but he still maintained the dead face with a proud look.

With a slight swing of his wand, he immediately assisted Carl to come in.

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"Perhaps you should look for Mrs. Pomfrey in the hospital instead of coming to me ..."

After Snape helped Carl deal with the wounds caused by the black magic, Snape sat on the chair and spoke coldly.

"Perhaps Professor Snape, you have to figure out what time it is."

Carl sullenly went back to look for Madam Pomfrey, didn't it mean that he was nakedly exposed under Dumbledore's eyelids.

"Why, Mr. Harris, what happened to some kind of black magic recently, or did he say that he didn't win a fight with a black wizard?"

Snape's mouth outlined a ridiculous smile, and it was just these two situations.

"In order to protect the children of your loved one, I have a hard fight with your boss. You said, I have been hurt like this, should you pay me some protection fees?"

Carl replied cheeky, and he wouldn't tell Snape that he did it to grab the unicorn corpse. Anyway, he could just make one.

Snape listened to this and almost cracked on the spot. All of this can touch Jin Jialong, and he is also convinced.

"So should Mr. Harris pay me some potion money, my potion is very expensive ..."

"And the Dark Lord should have no entity now, how did you fight him?"

Snape's face was suspicious, and he had to figure it out. Otherwise, if Harry Potter was stolen by the half-dead Voldemort, then he could choose to die directly from Lily.

"Do you remember Quirrell? Voldemort got up on him, and I ran into him in the Forbidden Forest. I don't know what crazy he was, and he wanted to work hard with me. Also, Professor Snape, you think you might Do you want money from me? "

Carl said that it was still full of gas, and it was really terrified. Voldemort is the kind of lifeless.

"It turned out that I said that Quirrell had a weird character. It turned out that the Dark Lord had already parasitized him, and it seemed that the two of them had also done the burglary in the Gulingge.

Ignoring the sarcasm in Karl's words, Snape combined all the scattered clues and suddenly realized.

And Carl looked at him with idiot eyes, as if mocking him now that he understood the truth.

Snape snorted, and no longer looked at Carl. Every time he talked to this little devil, he had to be more careful. The last contract was emptied by him, causing his wallet to be squeezed out, and he is still paying off his debts.

"Since Mr. Harris is fine, why not leave the professor's private space?"

Snape got up from the chair, flicked his black robe, and turned his back to Carl, a look that made him hurry.

"I'm not alone in your ghost place ..."

Carl sneered and didn't give Snape a good look either. Supporting the bed by hand, getting dressed was a bit difficult and went down to bed, slowly leaving the cold cellar.

After leaving the cellar, Karl walked on the way to the Ravenclaw Tower and looked at the main castle of Hogwarts where the stars were shining at night.

He put a phantom body curse on himself, looking at his gauze-wrapped body, he couldn't help it. He stomped hard and greeted Voldemort's family madly. How could Hogwarts have such a madman? !

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In the morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the window and shone on Carl's quilt. The roommates had already gotten up early to start washing, and he was still lying in bed without the slightest thought of breaking away from the quilt seal.

"Karl, get up fast! The first lesson is Professor McGonagall's class. She said in the last class that someone turns him into a pocket watch whenever he is late! I don't think she is scaring us."

Alex's voice came, and Carl rubbed his eyes from the bed and sat up in despair. Why should he do this to me? !

After a difficult transformation, Karl held a large stack of books and went back to the bedroom to get a good night's sleep. Last night, the two forces of Chilo and Voldemort were really cruel.

"Hey, you guys look at it! Just now the Black Magic Defense Class announced that Professor Quirrell took a week off due to physical discomfort. This week, Professor Snape will take the Black Magic Defense class."

Philip glanced at the notice in his hand and told several people the news.

"This time the old bat finally got his wish and he can teach the black magic defense class. I think he must be very happy now. But relatively, we are also miserable. This week, not only the potion class but also the black magic defense class should see The bad face of the bat ... "

Alex shrugged helplessly, looking unreasonable. They're okay with Ravenclaw ~ www.readwn.com ~ At least Snape won't target them too deliberately.

As soon as the Gryffindors heard the news, a group of little lions suddenly mourned. The potion class of the old bats is enough for them to drink a pot. Now they are also in the black magic defense class. This is the rhythm to deduct their scores.

And Karl was insulting Chilo deserved it, he was seriously injured, where can Chilo's situation be better? At the time, Chilo received the ion beam strengthened by the dimensional stone.

That power is no joke. But it was a pity that Chilo only took a week off, after all, he didn't hang up because of serious injuries.

"Karl, where did you go yesterday, and how do you put gauze on your hands?"

Simon had noticed the strangeness on Carl's body, and he saw something wrong with Karl's wake up this morning.

"If I tell you that Professor Chilo is on leave because of a regular wizard duel with me, do you believe it?"

Carl replied with a smile, last night, they 1V1 Imperial City PK, if not counting Voldemort cheating twice in the gm mode, plus no duel ceremony, it can indeed be regarded as a regular wizard duel , The kind of death you live.

If it weren't for a critical moment, the unicorns would dare to mess up. The two of them must be trying to differentiate themselves in their strongest form and see who is the father in the Forbidden Forest.

"How is it possible, even if the teacher teaches even worse, he will still be a professor. How can you be called off for leave, no joke."

Philip heard Karl's answer, and immediately burst out laughing in disbelief.

"No one believes the truth this year ..."

Carl sighed and shook his head, gradually disappearing into the corner of the corridor ...