DNF Meets Harry Potter

"What about that?!" Lockhart looked at the abrupt change in the air and laughed wildly. "Like Dumbledore, sometimes we don't have so many choices.

　　If I were not the only one applying for the position of professor of black magic defense this year, would he choose me?

　　 I want more fame, he urgently needs a professor! We coincide, but we are only using each other! "

　　 Carl frowned: "You are really seeking wealth and insurance! But..."

　　 "Yes, that's right! This is just a process of mutual utilization. Originally I just wanted to mix for a year, and then left with my new book and the accumulated popularity..."

　　 Lockhart interrupted Karl's words with excitement. He looked very excited, and the whole person was trembling.

　　 "But because of you! Do you know, Carl? Since you handed me that wand, I couldn't help myself...

How sweet is the thrill of being immersed in power... You are so special, you can play with Snape in the second grade, and it took me more than ten years to practice the degree of forgetting spell in your hands is so easy , Control the essence of it in just a few hours!

　　 But not everyone has the blood of ancient nobles like you! Compared with you, I am so mediocre. If you do not rely on some special means, there will never be a way to reach the real upper level of the magic world! "Lohat in madness is that kind of hysterical.

　　 "Special means? Cooperate with Voldemort and rely on black magic to plunder innocent little wizard's vitality! Is this your special means? It's ridiculous enough!"

　　Carl sneered sneerly. Lockhart said it was not for himself.

　　 "I just said, you don't want to help me, I have no choice!

　　 Everything before is nothing more than a castle in the sky, you know all my secrets, and it can collapse in just a moment, and I... want to make all these things come true! ! ! "

　　 Lockhart lowered his head, and seemed to calm down after telling the true thoughts deep down.

　　 "So? Did Tom give you the strength to match these things? Does it depend on your "split" that can only make a finger hole? Don't deceive yourself!"

　　Karl shook his head in disdain, and at the same time brought them closer again.

　　 "No no no...

　　 Of course, these alone are not enough, and some external force is needed. Did you forget it? Tom taught me snake language! This ancient language can completely dominate one of the most powerful magical creatures in the world... Basilisk!

　　 hiss... (speak to me, Slytherin-the greatest of the four giants of Hogwarts!)"

　　 Lockhart raised his head, his eyes filled with dangerous light. He turned around and hissed, and the Slytherin statue matched his movements. He was immediately excited and opened his arms to prepare for the arrival of the basilisk.

　　 But after waiting for a long time, it was just this action, he didn't even see the shadow of the basilisk.

　　He tried again unwillingly, and still did.

"I was wondering how I walked into the Chamber of Secrets so clean. The stone carvings I shattered that day were all restored. It seems that it should be Tom's handwriting. You should be in this Chamber for the first time. I lied to you again.

　　Since he escaped from me, I came to the Chamber of Secrets to slaughter the ugly monster for the first time. Hey... its screams before death I still remember..."

　　At this moment, Carl no longer wanted to listen to the nonsense of Lockhart, he raised his hand. The power belonging to the dimension came from all directions, and instantly locked Lockhart's whole body to death.

　　 "It's a good person who has written so many best-selling books. Your story is really good. There is a strong cannibalism style. Now, tell me, where is Tom Riddle now?"

　　Karl arrived in front of Lockhart in an instant, and he took out his wand again. The tip of the wand glowed slightly miserably. He put his wand on Lockhart's chin, like Snape's upper body, his face became very gloomy...

　　 Lockhart swallowed hard, and he knew it was Avadazo's Life Curse.

　　 "Don't kill me! I said! I said!

　　He once said that you are too scary, even if he is resurrected, it is estimated that he will not beat you. So he was planning something all the time, and I don’t know from what day on, a rusty crown suddenly appeared in my drawer. His eyes looked like the food...

　　 He must now be resurrected by absorbing the power of that thing in the room on the eighth floor that can change at will according to his mind! "

　　Under the threat of death, Lockhart did not hesitate to sell Tom, how to ensure the safety of his life is the most important!

　　 "Ravenclaw's crown? Tom, do you think you can win me by absorbing the power of the crown?"

　　 It’s okay, it’s solved together this time, and it’s troublesome after saving..."

　　 Carl muttered to himself, then raised his wand again.

　　 "You promised not to kill me as long as I said you! You can't speak without faith!"

　　 Lockhart yelled in horror, this is the secret room, even if he died, no one will know, and now only pray that Karl can keep his promise and let him go.

"I'm not Tom Riddle, of course, speaking words." Karl got a sneer after getting the exact answer, and looked at the relieved relief of Lockhart's words: "But, I just promised to stay Your life, then, you may have to wear it in Azkaban for a long time..."

　　 "Azkaban?! No, I don't want to go to Azkaban!"

　　 Lockhart yelled even more in horror. He wanted to write an autobiography about subduing the dementors before. He even went to Azkaban for a special investigation. Of course, he knew how powerful it was.

　　 "I'm sorry, if it weren't for you, Hogwarts, there are so many messes this year, so it's up to you!" Carlson smiled, showing his white teeth, "Everything is forgotten!"

　　 The light of the milky white curse instantly hit Lockhart, who was imprisoned by the power of the dimension and had no resistance. He saw his body twitched suddenly, and then the two eyelids fainted.

　　 This thing knows a lot of things that should not be known, and it will inevitably leak out when the Ministry of Justice tries it. It is impossible for Carl to make this happen. So...forgetting is the true meaning!

　　……

　　The eighth floor of the main castle of Hogwarts.

　　An old diary with dark mist rising from the sky, gradually condensing to outline a human shape, and gradually restrained into the essence of bone skin.

The green robe began to extend from his body. The whole person was enveloped in a black film. The next second, the film shattered suddenly. A handsome boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, walked out of it and looked down to see his new life. The body of the body outlines a satisfied smile at the corner of the mouth.

　　 On the wooden table in front of him, a rusty and ruined crown also changed suddenly. Brown-red and blue-green rust began to fall off, revealing the original appearance of the crown. In the center, a gorgeous sapphire is radiating intoxicating light around...

　　 He put on the crown and took out a wand from his sleeve. Holly wood, Phoenix tail feathers, eleven inches long, it was Harry Potter's wand!

　　 In this world, if one of the two wizards of the same strength loses their magic wand, they can basically declare victory or defeat, even if they have complete control over the witch-free cast.

　　 Even when Karl meets his opponent, although the magic is all by hand rubbing, whether it is the spirit of God or Lucia’s resentment, it is always necessary to provide bonuses, otherwise the damage is not enough.

　　 Tom? Riddle is the old Lord Voldemort. Where is the wand? The wand that matched him was in his hands at the moment. Although he can't use it now, it doesn't prevent him from hiding it and putting it away so that he can come back later.

　　 More or less use of other people's wands will cause repulsion and even backlash. Well, yes, the old wand will go back. But Harry’s wand and Voldemort’s brother wand can minimize rejection...

Harry Potter is too valuable for Tom. His vitality can help him resurrect, and his wand can help him. There is no more lovely enemy than him. It is no shame to say that without him there would be no Tom Riddle today...

　　 "Come on, you and I are the same person, recreate the glory with me,

　　 But first, we have to solve a person..."

　　 Tom gently fiddled with his wand, and said something in his mouth. The glow of the crown blooming above his head became more dazzling and trembling violently.

　　 It seems that he doesn't want to be one with him?

　　But this is all in vain. Tom Riddle, who is already in one with the crown, is basically immune to its confusion. In addition to his first Horcrux for Voldemort, the soul is the most powerful and has tended to resurrect after absorbing the vitality of four people. It is not too difficult to control the crown Horcrux made in youth.

　　 "Let's go and make a break. That little devil turned me around..."

　　The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy touched the calm crown on his head and muttered to himself. Absorbing the soul fragments in the crown, he was very confident at the moment, and the blood of the suspected ancient elf that Carl showed before Lockhart before him even moved his heart...

　　 Wealth in wealth and insurance, Gan!

　　……

　　 "Boom..."

　　After finishing the cooking, when Lockhart got the news from Tom, Carl turned around and left the secret room. But he didn't want to hear the sound of opening the door, so he suddenly froze in place.

　　 "Heaven has a way, don't go, **** has no way to break in!"

　　 Tom, should I say are you confident or stupid?

　　Do you really think you can fight me with the crown of Ravenclaw? Sure enough, you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and by comparison you are still too young..."

　　 looked at the old acquaintance who had not seen each other for a long time. Carl's face showed a long-lost smile like his old friend, but he was thinking about how to beat him later.

　　 "I haven't seen you for a long time, Carl. Please forgive me for saying goodbye...!" Tom, who was wearing a Slytherin green, gently shakes the holly wand in his hand and walks towards him far away.

　　 "Don't you say that I am your best friend before? Then why not leave without saying a word? Can you give me a reason? I am really curious..."

　　 As if he had really met an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, Karl's face had a warm smile like a warm winter sun.

　　 "I was your best friend, but you didn't seem to trust me very much, which made me sad, so I went out and turned..."

　　 Tom smiled and seemed to answer Karl's question very seriously.

　　 "You say you come, what gift do you bring, the crown on your head should be the gift you are going to give me..."

　　 Carl pointed his wand at the crown on Tom's head and said lightly and cheerfully.

　　 "Yeah, in order not to be underestimated by you when I see you again, I prepared such a gift with a lot of effort!"

　　Carl mentioned the crown, Tom was still not angry, because he did not know that the secret of his Horcrux had been exposed, only when Carl was expressing his tongue.

Before they stayed together for so long, Tom also had a very deep understanding of Karl. He knew that although the little wizard in front of him looked harmless and deceptive, he was actually more cunning than anyone, and his mouth was more There is no truth.

He found another new party and followed Lockhart's forgotten Karl's old love, only to find out angrily that the news that he told him was fake~www.readwn.com~ is to deceive him as an empty nest youth without information source .

　　Since the duel class that day, he has a clearer understanding of this. And he doesn't think that such a cunning Karl will expose all his strength, which is not in line with his understanding.

　　 So he deliberately spends a lot of time and energy to find the Horcrux, just to ensure that he will be able to play against Karl in the future when he is resurrected one day.

　　 "The crown of Ravenclaw, such a good magic item, was turned into a Horcrux by you. It is a violent object, how good it is to fall into my hands, there are more things like diaries..."

　　 Carl sighed, as if regretting.

　　 "You actually know the Horcrux?! My good friend, it seems that you are more powerful than I thought. This kind of knowledge of taboo black magic is not accessible to everyone!"

　　 Tom's face changed slightly after hearing Karl's words, but he soon returned to normal and began to laugh again. He looked at Carl with a bit more appreciation.

　　 "You can't show anything under my eyelids for so long, that's great!"

　　Karl hypocritically began commercial blows while observing the state of Tom Riddle.

"No, no, not even when I was your age..." Tom looked at Carl's eyes full of admiration. After a moment of pondering, he continued: "You have the ancient elves Bloodline is the purest pure blood, and the magic world is no more noble than you.

　　 We are the same kind of people, come and join me. We conquer death together and go to eternal life together! "