DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Powder broken bones!"

Karl slowly raised his right hand and didn't speak anymore, a sky-blue curse light suddenly shot at Lockhart.

Lockhart's pupils shrank, and at this extremely critical moment, the emerald green cloak suddenly danced. The spell was rebounded and shot on the floor made of obsidian. After a thousand years, the floor was still very hard and was blown out of a big pit. A lot of gravel and dust filled the air, and Lohart coughed violently.

"It looks like Tom is really good to you! He even improved the cloak I made. Gee ~ ... Why didn't he treat me like this when he was with me?"

Carl lowered his head to look at the damage caused by his curse, as if rhetorical, and as if talking to himself ...

And Lockhart saw the power of the spell, and no longer had the pretentious look before Harry. He swallowed hard, and his body stepped back involuntarily.

Although this was only resisted by Tom's modified forgiveness cloak with a few tentative spells, Lockhart felt no sense of security when he touched other magic items made by Karl.

After all, in the duel class that day, he and all the little wizards of Hogwarts and most of the professors witnessed Karl's true strength, and even left.

"Harry is flying!" After the temptation, Carl waved and beckoned the flying mantra to pull Harry who was lying on the ground without knowing his life or death.

After a little probing, his face darkened instantly. The Harry in front of him was basically an empty shell. Not only did 90% of his vitality go, but even the soul seemed to be dying from the passionate kisses of the dementors.

However, from a scientific point of view, he is still alive because of his heartbeat, but in this case it is not far from death ...

Carl felt very unbelievable. How did Tom do this? In just a few minutes, Harry was about to die. He quickly pulled a black rose from his pocket and tore a petal before putting it in Harry's mouth.

This rose, bred out of a thousand-year-old basilisk and even high black magic, has extremely strong vitality and soul energy, and can temporarily suspend Harry's secret.

"How about Tom Riddle? Give him to me. I can spare you my life today and just report your crimes to the Ministry of Magic. Whether you live or die depends on your character.

But if you dare to fool me! I will let you never see the sun rising tomorrow. Anyway, this is a secret room, and you will stay here forever with Slytherin. No one can find it. Hogwarts reports at most one missing list ... "

After Harry was settled, Karl approached Lockhart step by step. He understood that Tom was the key. It was because he did not know what method to take Harry ’s vitality in a few minutes. It was too fast. too fast. Is it because of the special relationship between the two?

Karl speculates carefully about the chances of many possible occurrences.

"Tom Riddle! Who is that? I don't know him at all, what the **** are you talking about?" Lockhart is now killed and confessed. He still hopes that Tom will come to rescue him after the ceremony.

"AvadaKedavra!"

The light of the miserable green spell hit Lockhart's feet, but weirdly had no effect. Because the Avadasso Life Curse only targets living creatures, and does not leave even a small wound, this will naturally happen when firing on a dead floor.

Lockhart has been with Tom for so long. During this period, he naturally asked him about the characteristics of the three unforgivable curses. Seeing the floor with no damage, he realized that it was a real death curse, and it would be deadly to shoot him with Carl's magic reserve.

Thinking of this, Lockhart's legs were all soft. He was only in his thirties and he was in the golden age of a liter. How can he die in this dark room?

"That ~, that black diary is no longer in my hands now!"

Lockhart shouted in panic, he didn't want to die yet.

"In just a few minutes, Tom sold you, is it worth it? Why ~, did you hand him over to your admirer or did he say that he has already drawn enough life force, and where he is hiding for safety reasons? Play a resurrection game in a dark corner? Are you really vicious!

You'd better give me an accurate answer, otherwise Merlin will not be able to save you even if he comes in person today! "

Karl said fiercely, his fingers clenched and then released again.

"How can you think this way? This can't be blamed on me all!

When they got the diary from me, they showed such joy that no one could hear it, and I also reminded them that this thing also has some dangers while increasing knowledge, but what can they do to not listen to me?

And they have gained knowledge and have greatly improved their magic level. Although they are lying on the bed now, they will wake up soon after their vitality is completed, and the magic knowledge will not be lost so easily once mastered. Not everyone is as unlucky as I am.

And I also benefit from it, this should be the best of both worlds! "

Lockhart spread his hand and said innocently.

"There are some dangers while increasing knowledge? Mystical knowledge +5, San value -3? You tell me what is the difference between this evil thing like the book of Necromancer and the Devil's Code?"

Karl was suddenly amused by Lockhart's strange remarks. He had never been afraid of the worst maliciousness to speculate on the wizards, but he did not expect it, nor did he believe that he would be stupid to this point ...

He thought Lockhart had fool so many powerful wizards and wrote legendary stories. He could understand that power was never out of thin air. Any power that could be easily controlled was the devil's decoy.

But under Tom's three words, he fell completely.

"Torn apart!

You see, I can use this magic without any magic props you made! "

Like to refute Karl's remarks, Lockhart dazzled the wand from the gorgeous wand sleeve at the waist and waved it at will. A pothole that is only the size of a thumb.

"Torn apart!"

Carl sneered disdainfully, without even pulling out his wand, and a magic light that was much thicker than the curse just hit the same serpentine stone.

The whole stone sculpture crashed into a sudden, turned into a large amount of gravel and smoke and fell into the lake.

"this one?"

Karl turned his head to look at his masterpiece, all endless taunts.

"I know that there is still a big gap between this kind of strength and those of you real magic masters. UU reads www.uukanshu.com but I believe that time will prove everything.

And Tom also taught me snake language! This is a very old language, and now few people in the magic world will! "

Lockhart blushed and continued to defend himself.

"Then do you understand who is the person who deals with you? That is Voldemort! Do you think he will be so kind? If he is so enthusiastic, then the magic world around the world is almost over.

Do you think you are his partner and his best friend? No, he said the same to me before. But he didn't think I was good enough to mess with himself and ran away.

And you, you are just a piece in his hand that can be discarded at will! "

Karl listened to Lockhart's words and sneered nonstop.

In his opinion, Lockhart has been deeply influenced by Horcrux. If the Snake Word is so easy to learn, it will not disappear in the magic world now. And Harry Potter, who can inadvertently speak snake language, is deeply entangled with Voldemort itself, and even exists in the world as a walking Horcrux, which can control the snake language.

With such a high magic talent, he was numbed by the obscure pronunciation for a while in the forbidden area. And how could he Lockhart Hood control the snake language in such a short time? In addition to long-term contact with Tom Riddle unconsciously corroded his soul, Carl could not think of any other way to be quick.

Carl stretched out his fingers, drew a few times in the air, and wrote three words with golden light: Tom Mavolo Riddle ...

Then he rotated the circle counterclockwise again with his fingers, and the letters automatically changed positions, becoming "I am Voldemort!" ...