DNF Meets Harry Potter

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"Do you remember where you live and what is your name?"

Carl adjusted his emotions and began to smile. Different from the past, there was a shimmer in his eyes at this moment. In order to confirm whether Lockhart really lost his memory due to his amnesia, he used the dementor to take it~...

"Name? Where do you live? What's my name?"

Lockhart's eyes were blank, and he said to himself blankly.

"Oh, I am a master of magic, you must know me!"

After a while, Lockhart yelled at Carl like a lunatic. The look reminded Carl of the day he lent him his wand...

"No, you are a hypocrite!"

Sitting on the side to rest for a while, Harry finally recovered some strength, and came angrily, hitting Lockhart's cheek with a fist, and hitting him with Venus, he did not forget how Lockhart put himself Laid down.

"No! I am not a liar, I am a magician! You must have made a mistake!"

Lockhart covered Harry's bleeding mouth, still stubbornly thinking that he was a master of magic.

"Harry, don't argue with him. The Ministry of Magic will give him a fair trial~..."

Karl stopped Harry's next move. After a general judgment of dementing, he found that Lockhart had forgotten completely, even where he lived, even his own name, but still stubbornly thought I am a master of magic, but I have lost all my memories only by what happened.

What a terrible obsession...

But yes, did Lockhart fall to this point precisely because of this obsession? In the end, it's not a dream~...

"Okay, Carl, we should go! This ghostly place is infiltrating~..."

Niyali stood up gracefully from the chair and waved her hands. The bells and whistles of the stone table were put away.

Fox happily whispered when he heard this sentence, and finally he didn't need to be stunned by Nayali. Only a moment later, the hair was almost gone.

"Come on, Harry." Carl waved his wand gently, and the diary and the crown of a large hole in the middle of the ground were also collected by him.

"Hey! Wait for me, don't leave me behind!"

Lockhart, who was almost stunned, looked at the back of the three people gradually, a fierce spirit, chasing and chasing.

Walking to the front door, Karl took out a small projector from his pocket and pressed the play button, but only a rustling sound of electric current came out from it, but the imaginary snake language had no shadow~......

"Yes! This stuff really doesn't work!"

Carl twitched twice on the side wall, but it turned out to be useless. He only remembered this time, and put this thing in his pocket when he came in, it seems that it should be broken in the battle with Tom Riddle.

"Why do you close the door when you come in?"

Carl twitched his lips, said helplessly.

"When I came, I was going to catch a turtle in an urn, but I overestimated Tom Riddle and thought he should have been doing something for so long. There should be something. But I didn't expect him to be so indifferent. It’s just a trick, and I haven’t done my best~"

Niyali gave him a white look and smiled awkwardly.

"What should we do? Then we should we be trapped here?!"

Lockhart, who finally followed, was close to being a crit, almost letting him die on the spot.

"Then it's up to you, Harry! Now only you have the ability to open the door. The password is very simple. Just open it! Go, boy!"

Carl corrected his expression, patted the awkward face of Harry, and said seriously.

"Oh, good! Open!" Harry froze, then said to the door.

The gate ignored him, and even a snake was too lazy to throw it at him.

Harry glanced at Carl and then at Nayali. The atmosphere seemed awkward for a moment.

"Harry, please don't speak human words! This thing doesn't understand human words~..."

Carl stroked his face, reminding him a little speechlessly.

Harry: "..."

Meaning he understands, but it sounds weird.

"But I simply don't understand how to control the serpent's tongue. Those things that happened before are just accidents..."

Harry spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he could do nothing.

"Oh, an accident~. This is simple, I will make an accident the most. Do you see anything on your feet?"

Carl nodded, saying that no one knew how to make an accident better than him.

Naiyali flipped her hair and opened the small mirror that she carried with her, and the mirror reflected the picture at Harry's feet. Then she retracted the mirror without changing her face, and the corner of her mouth rose slightly.

Carl still likes to play tricks~...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Harry was puzzled and looked down at his feet. A thick bowl of viper was spitting the letter from his feet, and the smelly venom dropped down his trouser legs along the fangs.

"Hiss~ (Go away!)"

Harry yelled in horror, but this time it was not human speech~...

The door of the secret room slowly opened, and a deep tunnel appeared in front of everyone. Carl nodded in satisfaction, waved the viper at Harry's feet and turned into a pile of gray stones~......

Harry trembled tremblingly against the wall, his legs trembling and the road could not move, and tears were about to fall. It was really too exciting just now.

"You can really make an accident!"

Harry gritted his teeth, and the young heart suffered 10,000 real injuries. Who can bear it?

"No way. Naturally, special measures must be taken during special times. I don't want to spend ten days and a half months in this secret room with only the old ghost statue of Slytherin, and then passively wait for someone to rescue. Isn't that very shameless... …"

Carl shrugged and answered indifferently. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

There are 10,000 MMPs in Harry's heart at this moment. I don't know what to say and what to say. If he co-operates with him, he will be a tool.

If Karl heard his voice, he would pat his shoulders with a long heart and give a positive answer. Yes, yes, you are a toolman, and I have been tempted by Voldemort twice as a bait~......

"Go, Professor Dumbledore is still waiting for us! Don't let him wait for a long time!"

Carl waved his hand to close the dark and dark room door behind him, and dragged Lockhart to walk outside. To be honest, the air here was not very good.

"Professor Dumbledore?! Is he back?"

Hearing this good news, Harry's legs were not soft immediately, and he yelled in surprise.

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