DNF Meets Harry Potter

Early the next morning, Karl opened his eyes from the bed on time. Since his dimensional magic became more and more sophisticated, his mother no longer needed him to stay up and procrastinate.

what did you say? He is the mother of the orphanage without a mother? emmm ~ ...

Karl sat up, and his blue and white pajamas soon changed into Hogwarts' school uniforms, a sky blue tie tied meticulously to his chest.

Both Alex and Philip glanced at him very enviously. Such an operation is expected to be met by Karl and Nyali throughout Hogwarts.

"Alex, what class is this morning?"

In the washing time, Carl inadvertently asked a question. Because of the attack, many professors at Hogwarts have to participate in patrols. Some of them conflicted with the courses they were responsible for and had to be replaced with other professors.

"It's Professor Lockhart's black magic defense class!"

Philip flipped "Magic Me" in his hand and reminded him loudly.

"Well, I get it!"

Carl replied.

"Are you going to absenteeism again! It's strange to say that Professor Lockhart is too good to talk. He never said it if you didn't go!"

Alex interjected, he was really confused.

"Probably because Professor Lockhart looks at me looking handsome!"

Carl made a grimace to the two and chuckled.

"Cut! What a shame!"

The two put down their magic book at the same time and pointed their middle fingers at Carl.

"Forget it, I'll take a trip. Occasional listening to Lockhart telling stories is also good!"

Karl opened a drawer that had not been moved for a long time, and pulled out several textbooks from it to blow the dust on it.

Originally, Karl was ready to listen to the story for the afternoon, but to his surprise, Lockhart did not do so during class.

Although there is a huge part of bragging in it, he did teach them the necessary magical knowledge to these sophomores.

Karl was still a bit surprised, but it was relieved to think of the magic books that were placed in the Lockhart office last time. Parallel imports are no exception.

"Harry ~, come to my office after class, I need some help from you!"

Before the get out of class, Lockhart rocked his emerald cloak incomprehensiblely and said to Harry.

Harry immediately wailed, a lot of letters from Lockhart fans these days, because he wrote two words similar to Lockhart, the other party often asked him to let him imitate the handwriting to write to the crazy female fans reply.

At the beginning, Harry gladly accepted, because Lockhart shot quite generously, and added at least 30 points to Gryffindor in one go, which really angered the little wizards of other colleges. But then there were more and more letters, and every day he would be sore and even cramped, he would not want to go, but he boasted in front of Lockhart that Haikou said that he had received such a scoring job. How much, it ’s not always good to refuse at this moment.

Fortunately, Lockhart, and even more shameless, was Professor Snape. After learning of the situation, he deducted Gryffindor points even harder.

Ron patted Harry on the shoulder, holding back a smile, with three points of encouragement and seven points of encouragement in his eyes ~ ......

"Ah ~ ...".

Harry shook his head as if destined to know that he could not escape Dumbledore's claws.

The school bell sounded on time, and Lockhart blinked at Harry and hooked his fingers to signal him to keep up.

Harry packed his books and moved his sore wrists. Now is not a sad time, and there is a tough battle to fight next.

In the Black Magic Defense Class office, Lockhart threw the emerald green cloak on his body onto the sofa. Then he immediately threw a large pile of letters from the desk and threw it to him. He picked up a book with an old black cover like a diary and started to write and draw.

"I really can't think of Lockhart's habit of writing a diary, but how does that diary look a bit wrong? Will Lockhart use such an old diary?"

Harry sat upright at the desk and wrote a reply. His nearsightedness was deep enough. He took off his glasses and basically reached the level of human and animal separation. Of course, he didn't want to add any more burden.

He accidentally glanced at the diary in Lockhart's hand in the gap and felt a little strange. Such an old diary does n’t fit Lockhart ’s style. Should n’t his things be decorated in a magnificent way?

"It may have been an old thing that accompanied him growing up a long time ago ..."

Harry found a reason for the situation, stopped thinking about it, and began to write intently. But somehow, he felt his brain getting more and more dizzy, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and the wall-filled portrait of Lockhart in front of him began to appear doubled and enlarged.

Harry touched his head, and the scar on his forehead seemed to be in contact with a burnt metal wire, which was extremely hot.

"Harry, what's the matter with you? If you're sleepy, get a good night's sleep, just wake up ~ then you can reunite with your parents, and wish you all the happiness you have spent below ..."

"Lockhart, it's you! That thing fell into your hands!"

Lockhart's smile began to blur in Harry's eyes, and finally, he finally fainted.

"Yes, I did all the things. But what about that? Who would believe that big Hogwarts would show off, arrogant Professor Lockhart?

After I quietly spent a month and resigned, no one will find the truth hidden in the heavy fog in Hogwarts this year. People would at most think that Professor Lockhart who came to challenge was also defeated by the Dark Lord's curse ~ ......

But it doesn't matter, does it? No one is defeated by the Dark Lord. Now the magic world is only Dumbledore. At least I saved myself and retired. This! Is enough ~!

The last winner is only me ~ …… "

Lockhart gently put down the diary in his hand and touched Harry's head and murmured to himself. Although the words Tom Mavolo Riddle had been scratched, it still looked the same ...

"Drowsy quill pen ~, mainly used to regulate learning and rest time. Huh ~, good gadgets ~, otherwise it will take more work for me, and my coma mantra can not be practiced at home ~ ......"

Lockhart took a little admiration in his eyes and picked up the quill pen that fell beside Harry's right hand. He smiled gently and then snapped it into the trash can beside ...

Then he quickly pulled out a small suitcase from under the sofa and opened it, and Harry was stuffed into the box by him. Obviously, this box was similar to Grandpa Newt ’s, and was powerful. The wizard of the fire turned on, oh no ~ it should have been cast without a spell of extension.

Lockhart lightly nodded himself with his wand, and soon he disappeared completely in the office.

Illusionary Charm! He learned all kinds of hard spells from Tom! Lockhart took the box to open the office door and walked out with a swing, heading upstairs to the bathroom that had been abandoned for fifty years.

"Hiss ~!" Lockhart squeezed the phantom body curse to the abandoned girl's bathroom as quickly as possible, and the spooky snake language spit out from his mouth, and then the washing station that formed a week turned round and round, the secret room The entrance of was opened again by him, and then he jumped without hesitation.

Passing through the dark and stinky underground pipeline, I do n’t know how long it took him to fall to the ground. Lockhart looked at the dust and stains on his body with disgust, and subconsciously read "Clean up a new one". The forgiveness suit comes from In the hand of Karl, he naturally cured the cleaning spell on it, and soon Lockhart sorted out his dress and walked away ...

Karl, who was reading with interest in the library, suddenly felt his pockets hot for a while, only to see that he looked dignified instantly.

"Tom, after Dumbledore walked away, he finally got enough vitality. Did you finally stop shooting at Harry? But you really, my old friend, why do you like to say goodbye? Is it because I can't entertain? Week?

That being the case, that's good. This time, I will love you so much ~ "

I saw his face plainly pulled out a roll of parchment paper from his pocket, which painted a map of each room in Hogwarts, the names of the little wizards were constantly moving on it, and the position of the secret room was emphasized by him with a five-pointed star. Indicate.

This is a cottage product that he carefully crafted from a living map. Although it is a cottage, its function is even more powerful than the original version.

The map is projected through the endless dimension, and the inspiration from the magic of the dimension and kaleidoscopic mirror can perfectly recreate the function of the live point map, and he even added a new warning function in the way of retaining the original function. That situation.

After Dumbledore left, he knew that Tom would have an unbearable day sooner or later. And according to his relationship with Harry's old enemy, he would definitely not let Harry go on the day he tried to resurrect, and there would be nothing more beautiful than declaring his resurrection with the death of a boy who was in trouble.

Tom Riddle, sixteen, or Voldemort, sixty, their ultimate goal is to rule their own ambitions. And Harry Potter is the person who hinders them the deepest on this path, for this, at all costs, it must be removed!

So, after the attack happened half a month ago, Karl still couldn't find any clues and he gave up, too lazy to find.

Tom had been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, except that it caused him some trouble for the first time and he left it without any clue.

So he made such a special map of living points, like last year, and used Harry Potter as a bait to lure him, because Karl knew that Harry ’s life was harder, and he had protective magic attached to his body. Lower Tom is unlikely to kill him, and he can stand him up.

"Lockhart ... it turned out to be you ?!

It seems that I really underestimated you. In order to pursue strength, I dare to cooperate with the Dark Lord. Should I say that you are brave or stupid? "

Looking at the center of the secret room on parchment paper, Carl sneered disdainfully at the two names. How powerful is it? In the end, with the tiger seeking skin, the **** will only be swallowed by the tiger with the belt bones.

After figuring out everything, Karl quickly returned the book very quickly, without using Phantom Shift to move quickly to the bathroom, because he still had to retain the power to beat Tom and Lockhart. There was a wind at his feet and he ran quickly towards the castle.

At the same time, he took out a simple piece of parchment. It was written on it with spiritual will.

"Niyali, I really can't think of it. Lockhart opened it. Afraid of any accidents, I will go over and you will hurry! 』

Like the diary, Karl's traces of writing and painting disappeared quickly, and then he put the parchment paper backhand.

"Hiss ~!"

Once again came to the door of Myrtle's bathroom, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Karl opened the door at the fastest speed. Ignoring the myrtle who was just screaming at home because he was scared by himself Jumped in.

Karl was walking through his dark memory in the dark, damp and constantly smelly pipes with his own memories. Soon, a faint sound of water spread into his ears.

After he landed, he looted toward the second portal.

As he walked into the chamber, the black water flowed from the mouth of the giant snake-shaped statue, and the loud sound slowly passed to his ears, and the dark ceiling still soared into the clouds ...

At the end of the passage, in front of the ugly Salazar Slytherin, a figure in an emerald robe cloak is spreading his arms back to him ...

Carl put away the walnut wand in his hand, and I don't know when, the dazzling staff with a dazzling golden light had floated and followed behind him. The school uniform on him also slowly deformed, and the moon-white radiance enveloped his whole body ...

Seemingly hearing the huge noise from behind the opening of the Chamber of Secrets, Lockhart turned his head suddenly, seeing the numerous details on the opposite body tending to perfect Karl, suddenly squinting his eyes, his expression became extremely panic, he could I have n’t forgotten how Carl and Snape played.

He panicked and sneered. "Karl, why are you here?"

"Why, Professor Lockhart can be here. Why can't I?

Professor Lockhart really did not brag, you really are Hogwarts who knows the secret room best ... "

Karl said with a chuckle as usual, but in Lockhart's eyes the smile was so cold ...