DNF Meets Harry Potter

Vol 3 Chapter 229: Am I that scary?

"It must be something that makes you feel very happy to ridicule the professor behind the back~...Weasley!"

Hearing this iconic voice, Ron swallowed and trembled, feeling a chill in his back. He turned tremblingly and opened his mouth wide to explain something, but when he saw Snape's gloomy face, he started to stammer.

"His~...Professor Snape~..."

He just remembered now that get out of class had just ended. Snape estimated that he had just packed the teaching materials and walked out, and then he hit the gun...

Carl on the side couldn't help taking a pitying look at Ron, and every time the hapless kid spoke ill of others behind his back, he would always be caught on the spot. This is true of Hermione, and so is Professor McGonagall. How could Snape escape?

"Professor behind, Gryffindor deducted thirty points! Tsk tsk~ I seem to remember that your confinement just ended soon...it seems to be returning to Filch again..."

Snape flicked his black cloak gloomily, and drifted away after he tried Ron's crime. He didn't want to see Karl at all now.

Ron was crying, and his heart was filled with despair. He had just escaped from Filch's claws, and he fell into the trap again.

"Don't be sad... After all, Filch is not a devil. It's nothing more than asking you to clean the toilet and go for a walk in the forbidden forest in the middle of the night. It's not a big deal, it's not the first time anyway..."

Carl slapped Ron on the shoulder with a smile, encouraging him to be strong.

"By the way, where's your mouse? Professor McGonagall recently taught me the Biomorphing Curse I'm a bit unskilled, so~, uh...

And I think it looks like a sick and unhealthy Yazi recently. As far as I know, Mrs. Pomfrey is not a part-time veterinarian, but I am different. I know the true story of Professor Snape..."

After comforting Ron, Karl went straight to the point, but he didn't forget his original purpose.

"Do you still need to practice your transfiguration?! You can just leave it alone!

And Shaban is getting better recently! "

Ron scratched his head and asked irresponsibly, but he still reached out and took Scab out of his pocket.

The food at Weasley's family can't be compared with Hogwarts' canteen at all. This gray-black mouse was raised by Ron and had a chubby, shiny black fur.

Carl looked calmly at the round rat eating, and stroked his chin thoughtfully, as if thinking about something.

"Squeak~...squeak~!!!"

The air in the pocket wasn't too good, and the specks that came out of the closed pocket finally made two screams in joy. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Carl was looking at him with an evil look, and he heard that the other party wanted to use him to practice transfiguration. There was a terrified and piercing scream in Shaban’s mouth. The paw thumped and hurried into Ron's pocket.

He had just stolen something from Karl on the front foot, but the opponent who was not interested in him on the back foot came up. He has been following Ron, asking himself a group of guilty people who know a little about Karl's strength...

"Look, I'll just say it. It seems that it has not only been in poor health recently, but also a bit of mania, it is most likely to be sick! It's not as good as us..." Carl flexed his hands and said firmly.

So what is your expression of gearing and eagerness? Shaban is sure that you are not scared? Hermione and Harry looked at Carl with weird expressions on their faces.

Shaban poked his head out of Ron's pocket and shook his head like crazy, saying that his body was very good and there was no sign of illness at all.

"What is your expression, am I that scary?"

Carl touched his cheek, not understanding what the three of them meant.

However, in response to him, the three nodded tacitly. Since his fight with Snape that day, they have understood why Carl almost always confronted Snape at the beginning, and the other party has not often troubled him recently. , Because it may not be able to fight!

This is really a sad story...

...

After some setbacks, Ron finally agreed after Carl made sure that only practicing Transfiguration would not hurt the spots and paid a lot of small snacks. This made him couldn't help feeling that children are just cheating, and it's much easier than dealing with old bats, and the two are not of the same order of magnitude.

"Ouch!"

Ron screamed in pain, and Scabbard, who was sent out by his master, was struggling with despair, his little paw even cut his finger.

"Dimensional Imprisonment!"

Carl said silently in his heart, his fingertips faintly shining with faint purple light, and he stretched forward.

Shaban could only watch Carl's palms approaching inch by inch in horror, and then felt that the back of his fate was lifted up by him, and could only wave his paws weakly, looking pitiful.

But soon, he couldn't even move his paw. Dimensional power came from all directions through Carl's palm, quickly confining him immobile, and in the end it was extremely difficult to even make a call.

Ron obviously didn't have the level to notice the small movements of Carl's hands, so he looked at the spots in his eyes rather strangely. Wasn't this pretty happy just now? Why is it going right now?

After getting what he wanted, Carl chatted with Harry and the others, and then left when class was about to start. He gently stroked the extremely supple fur on the gray-black mouse, and walked towards the Requirement Room on the eighth floor with a smile. Anyway, the next class is Snape's class, and he can't take himself anymore, no It's fine.

At this moment, Shaban was struggling for a while in Carl's hands, and found that there was no effect at all, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​escape. Although he knew that it was very possible to mobilize the magic power of his whole body in the form of Animagus, it was very possible to break free, but he did not do that, because then he would also be exposed, how could an ordinary mouse be from a powerful wizard Escape from hand? I think it’s a ghost...

At that time, he estimated that he would have an authentic 1v1 duel with the little wizard in front of him on the spot, but after he returned to Ron after finishing the business that day, he heard more than one passionate discussion with Seamus, Neville and others. Carl and Snape had a duel that day.

In terms of real combat power, he was much worse than Snape. There is a high possibility of being caught alive by the other party. By then, everything is over. After the truth of the year was found out, a dementor's kiss was definitely indispensable for him.

After thinking about the pros and cons of things, he could only stay obediently in Carl's hands, watching the surrounding buildings change tremblingly, wondering where the little wizard in front of him would take him if he didn't go to class.

At the same time, he prayed deep in his heart, hoping that this little wizard would not toss himself too much when practicing polymorphism...

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