DNF Meets Harry Potter

"In the Middle Ages more than a thousand years ago, young wizards chose to suppress their magical powers in order to escape the doom of being chased by the Holy See, but due to lack of guidance, they did not learn to control and control their own powers, so they derived Creature-"Obscurus" that controls the magic power of darkness

Listening to Harry's question, Hermione was silent for a moment, recalling the silent information in her mind, and replied with some worry.

"Small wizards suppress derivatives of their own power? Sounds terrible~..."

Ron also got together at the moment, and took the words.

"Yes, it's terrible. This is a very unstable, uncontrollable dark magic creature that moves extremely fast and will break away from its body and attack others after the host dies. The worst thing is that in the wizard In the historical records, there are no cases that the silent person can live 10 years old, except for the incident that occurred in the United States in 1920~"

Hermione glanced at Lupin, who was also worried, and told the two the serious consequences of this situation.

"That's all right. Counting time, isn't he already 13 years old this year?"

Harry was relieved after hearing the message that the silent person could not live for ten years. A thin layer of cold sweat unknowingly oozed from his forehead, and then he wiped it out in a careless manner.

"Not necessarily, some talented wizards can overcome the silence in the body after this situation~......

And this is the worst kind of situation I think~"

Hermione shook her head, if she hadn't seen the story of the first generation of the Dark Lord Grindelwald in the library, she might think so.

"Hermione, don't think so much, maybe this is just a coincidence~..."

Harry's mouth forcibly pulled an ugly smile. He knew that if Karl couldn't be regarded as a gift, it was estimated that the remaining wizards of Hogwarts were stupid.

Lupin's Bogut test continues, but it can be seen that he is now anxious and his rhythm is much faster than before.

It was Harry's turn soon. Unexpectedly, Bogut did not choose to become a dementor to scare him, but became a strange-looking man in black robe.

"Funny boy, we meet again~"

He walked out of the closet, and a white boned hand stretched out from his hazy sleeve, and the dark wings behind him bloomed like a peacock.

"Death~, Grim Reaper!!!"

Then Harry's performance was even worse than Carl's. At least Carl was able to fight Bogut back, but Harry fainted.

"Sorry, students.

Today’s practice class will come here first. I think I have to go to the school hospital first..."

Lupin stopped angrily in front of Harry who fainted. A crush of powder smashed the Bogut into a smoky smoke, and then squatted down and hugged Harry straight to the school hospital. Hermione and Ron followed them too.

...

Madam Pomfrey, who heard the footsteps, walked briskly from the side of the ward, looked at Harry in Lupin's arms, and asked with shock and concern: "What's the matter again?"

As she said, she took her hand and helped Lupin move the comatose Harry onto the bed.

"It's a Bogut~..."

Lu Ping sat on the stool by the bed, covering his head with both hands, and said a little guilty.

"What? Is Bogut again?!

Professor Lu Ping, how powerful is the one you grab~"

Madam Pomfrey couldn't believe her ears at the moment. Today, two little wizards were made like this by Bogut.

"The situation is a little special, that Bogut became silent and death respectively, so ~..."

Lu Ping took a deep breath, raised his head and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He was also a little suspicious of life at the moment. How did Harry and Carl play so much, one was silent, the other even got him out of death.

But in fact, if he understood the true meaning of the chaos, he could understand why Carl had been so disoriented before.

"What? Silently and Grim Reaper?!" Madam Pomfrey heard Lupin's explanation, and suddenly the whole person was bad. "I think, I will have to inform Professor Dumbledore later..."

"Can you heal him, Mrs. Pomfrey? Also, do you know where Carl is?" At this moment, Hermione, who realized the seriousness of the problem, asked anxiously.

"Of course! He just fainted with some shock!" Madam Pomfrey nodded. "It's not too easy to treat this condition, but he may be staying here for one night.

In addition, Carl is in the middle. I checked that he was fine, but he said that he wanted someone to calmly think about it. I think you should not bother him for the time being~, silently~......"

As she said, she asked several people to say, "Help me get this child up..."

Lupin nodded and immediately got up from the chair, carefully lifting Harry up and lying half on the bed. UU reading www. uukanshu. Com and Hermione took a handkerchief from her pocket and folded it in two, gently wiping the cold sweat from Harry's forehead.

Madam Pomfrey nodded in satisfaction, walked around the hospital bed, and when she came back again, she did not know when she had a large transparent bottle filled with pale green potions.

Ron, who had been sitting idle by the side, hurriedly supported Harry's chin to assist Madam Pomfrey's work.

"Click~"

The door of the school hospital was gently opened, and Nyari in a purple dress walked in slowly.

"It seems that I came at the right time~, I think this thing may be what you need most now..."

The silver-haired girl smiled at several people, glanced at Harry who had not awakened in the hospital bed, put a bottle of "shining cosmos" on the bedside table, and walked into the school hospital step by step.

"Strange~...how did she know that Karl was in the middle~... is it the legendary telepathy?"

Ron mumbled and mumbled to himself. A few of them did not stop her, although Carl just asked Madam Pomfrey that she wanted to be alone.

But who is Nayali! They have a surname!

At the moment, the innermost hospital bed of the school hospital. Carl lay half on it in a blue-and-white striped sick suit, pale as a ghost.

"Immersed in the tragic comedy, with the despair as the highest joy, the indescribable evil god...Nyaratotip...

Am I going to be an experiment or a game of Him? "

Karl's hands and feet were cold, and for the first time he began to think about who I am, where I come from, and where I want to go. These three philosophical questions.