DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Perhaps I think you should give me a reasonable explanation~..."

Snape stared at Naiyari and Carl with a sullen face, and said greasyly.

"Okay~, since you found out Professor Snape. Then I just won't pretend..."

Carl sorted the folds of his clothes and said with a smile.

When the little wizard in the auditorium heard this, he poked his head out of his sleeping bag and looked at the faces of Carl and Neyari with fear. The scene of his duel with Snape that day was really shocking. Could he be The attacker?

Yes, only they have that level and left calmly after making a series of attacks. Perhaps they were planning their next operation tonight but they happened to be caught by Snape.

Harry stared at Carl as if suddenly remembering something. What Dobby had said to him that night was replayed in his mind like a slide show.

"Dobby is just a weak, pitiful and helpless house elf, not his opponent at all..."

He couldn't believe his eyes at this moment, the thing that Voldemort left behind turned out to be Karl! This is terrifying!

"What are your eyes? Is there something dirty on my face?" Carl looked at the little wizards present with some doubts, then he turned his wrist and a small mirror appeared in his hand.

"No!"

Snape's face was a little uncertain, he didn't believe that Karl was behind the scenes, because it was not in his interest at all. Sure enough, Carl's next sentence almost made him crazy.

"You've seen it anyway, let's just say it. I don't want to use a sleeping bag on the floor. The velvet bed in the bedroom suits me."

Naiyali curled her lips, pointed her magic wand at the simple sleeping bag, the color of disgust on her face almost overflowed.

"???"

Damn it, play with us?

All the little wizards present fell into a bewildered silence after hearing Nai Yali's answer.

who am I? where am I? Where am i going?

Three questions about the philosophy of life appeared in an instant.

"The attack has just happened, you two just jumped out like that, aren't you afraid of death?"

At this moment, there was a MMP in Snape's mind that he wanted to point to the two of them, but in the end he restrained it.

"Professor Snape joked, don't you know our level of magic? The instigator who hides in the dark and dare not show up and will only steal people quietly, if he sends him to the door, it can only be his life. Well, I can let him use a magic wand..."

Carl smiled lightly and didn't put Tom Riddle in his eyes at all. Why didn't the other person come and steal him if he was really so powerful? He is also an underage little wizard... As for having a wand or not, it has little effect on his combat effectiveness.

"In that case, no matter where we are, it won't be a big problem. In contrast, other students should be the objects of your concern..."

Naiyali took the stubbornness, tilted her head and said in the same tone.

Snape didn't speak, and just looked at them coldly, not knowing what was thinking.

But Harry frowned. He seemed to have faintly caught something crucial, but he couldn't analyze it.

"Then, Professor Snape. See you tomorrow, I wish you a good dream in your sleeping bag~..."

Naiyali smiled a little gleefully, took Carl three steps and took two steps and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Carl and Naiyali stretched themselves out of the big bed comfortably. Looking at the blue sky outside the window, I feel very happy...

"I hope they slept well in the auditorium last night..."

Carl smiled a little gleefully, and then began to wash.

When he and Naiyali arrived in the auditorium, they found that the long tables of the four major colleges had moved back. The little wizards are sitting in their seats, leaning on their waists and enjoying breakfast. It can be seen that hitting the floor last night was not a good experience.

"Oh~, you two were comfortable last night. But we are miserable~..."

Alex grinned and hammered his back, not feeling that much. But after sleeping in the auditorium last night, I realized that the floor was really hard.

"If you are as good as me, you can naturally apply with Professor Snape~..."

Carl blinked and smiled badly.

"You two were really amazing yesterday, almost frightened me. I thought you were the ones behind the scenes~..."

Philip took a sip of grape juice and said with some fear. If the man behind the attack was his roommate, it would be really exciting.

"Slytherin's successor must be Slytherin~, it will never be possible to violate this law..."

Carl put down the bread in his hand and smiled mysteriously at him.

When everyone was discussing the attack that happened yesterday, Dumbledore walked in at a steady pace. His face was still calm, but there was an unconcealable exhaustion on his old face. Last night, he and Fudge had a nightmare. It was really overwhelming at the moment. After all, Fudge was now in his prime, and he was already very old. UU Reading www.uukānshu. com

"Please be quiet! I have an important thing to announce!"

Dumbledore opened his arms and said in a deep voice: "Due to the recent attack, Hogwarts urgently formulated new regulations last night and implemented them immediately. I hope everyone will follow them!

Before six o'clock every night, all students must return to their common room and are not allowed to go out again! After six o'clock, the prefects and professors of the college will continue to patrol, and during the rest of the study time, at least three people must be allowed to travel together..."

The newly formulated school rules are very strict, but everyone is not surprised at all, or even taken for granted.

Carl sat in his seat silently, thinking about how he could get Tom out next. He frowned and felt a headache. Tom might be frightened by what he showed up, like a loach, slippery. Gou steals people in the dark, and runs away after stealing. There is really nothing to do with him.

And according to the current situation, the incident has a growing trend. Once Tom has stolen enough people, then Hogwarts will almost be closed, and it will be difficult then.

In terms of strength, Carl is not afraid of Tom Riddle, and can even crush him with an extraordinary posture. After all, his life needs no explanation. Voldemort was only sixteen years old when he made this Horcrux, and he had known for a long time that the memory between the Horcrux and the body was not common.

And this also means that after Tom is resurrected, he is far from reaching the level of his ontology. If Voldemort in his heyday was resurrected, Carl would really have to run away dingy.

But Voldemort, who was only sixteen years old? That's it? That's it?

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