DNF Meets Harry Potter

"It's really the same person. You said this. Your eldest Voldemort also told me last year." Carl smiled with a sarcasm on his face, "But do you know how badly he was beaten by me? ? Even if he burned out Quirrell’s vitality, he would be a miss after all, watching that grotesque body turned into ashes in my hands, and he himself ran away in a panic~, for fear of falling. In my hands..."

"He's a fool, he doesn't deserve the title of the Dark Lord at all!" Tom Riddle pursed his lips, as if he wasn't angry at all. "I can't beat a baby. I got this news from you. When I was almost...Sure enough, weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, but arrogance is.

I was not surprised that he ended up fighting with you. After all, you are much smarter and cunning than him, and I almost fell into your hands..."

"Tsk~, this is the legend that I am so cruel that I even scold myself? Tom, you are such a funny person~..." Karl couldn't help but be surprised by Tom's remarks. The 16-year-old Voldemort's IQ seems to be online. "But I still have to thank you for your compliment~..."

"It doesn't have to be so, you deserve my high evaluation~..." Tom Riddle looked at Karl with admiration, he hadn't encountered such a well-rounded opponent in a long time. He paused, then continued:

"You are much better than the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor who has an IQ not much higher than that of the trolls.

Arrogance, arrogance, hypocrisy, greed and arrogance, timidity, stupidity...Almost half of all the bad qualities of mankind can be found in him. Almost everything is written on my face, and I have no reservations about it.

There is no need for black magic assistance, as long as I use a little language to guide, he will do exactly what I say...

Despite this, his identity and personality really provided me with a lot of help~......

Those naive, fanatical little boys and girls worship me stupidly, and they are willing to believe whatever I say, and they are willing to make up for reasons that even I have heard are inexplicable.

Oh~, my best friend Tom Riddle, wonderful, really wonderful..."

Tom Riddle wore a nasty smile on his face, and he explained what had happened.

"It's not bad, it's a perfect plan~, you know I rarely go to Lockhart's class, so I do this kind of action under my nose without fear of being discovered by me~..."

Carl placed his wand close to his body and couldn't help applauding him.

"Look at the little wizards who lie in the school hospital who don't know their life or death. They paid for their stupidity.

So I always think that Slytherin built this secret room thousands of years ago is a very wise choice, those Muggle-born children are not qualified to learn magic, the value of their existence can only be ruled by us!

Now thinking of me fifty years ago, I was too kind, and I only killed one person. Hogwarts needs a major cleanup a long time ago. Only noble wizards with noble blood like you and me are qualified to control and inherit the mystery of magic! "

The light from the gorgeous crown on Tom Riddle's head is even more dazzling, with a frantic smile on his face, trying to get Karl to identify with him.

"What about yourself? Don't forget that your father is a true Muggle~...

So, why did your Majesty rebel? "

Carl turned the magic wand in his hand and shook his head slightly. What are the foxes who have been for thousands of years here?

After hearing these words, Tom Riddle seemed to have been stabbed in the pain, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"If that's the case, then there is nothing to talk about?!" Tom Riddle said grimly.

"We've already been in a situation of endless death, haven't we?"

Carl raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Very good, very good! I have been greedy with your body for a long time~..."

Tom Riddle murmured to himself almost paranoidly.

The two are also getting closer and closer in this conversation, the magic of language can no longer affect each other, and the wand is tightly held and ready to do it at any time.

The long and narrow aisle in the secret room is lined with water on both sides, just like the arena built for the duel class that day...

"Come, bow!

Either I die or you die today! "

The two were no more than five meters apart when Tom Riddle said suddenly.

"Are you still abiding by the pure-blooded rules? Interesting~..."

Carl suddenly laughed. He remembered that Voldemort was resurrected in the original Triwizard Tournament. He wanted Harry to have a formal duel as soon as possible. Harry was unwilling to force the opponent to complete the ritual and ordered the Death Eaters. We are not allowed to interfere. It now appears that Tom Riddle, who is one with him, also has similar ideas. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Even though Carl felt ridiculous before he had to bow before the life and death fight, he still met his request. After all, in his opinion, this was Tom's last dying struggle. As his best friend, I should fulfill his last wish while he is still dead before sending him away safely...

The two put their wands on their chests, bowed solemnly, and then turned around. Almost at the same moment, the gods turned their heads together like a synchrony.

"The Skull of Annihilation!"

Harry's holly wand was almost completely mastered by Tom Riddle at the moment, and he chanted the spell hoarsely. A jet-black light spot lit up from the tip of the stick, and then endless black gas gushed out, converging at a very fast speed into a huge head that looked extremely painful, and screamed towards it like a banshee howling. Carl, passing black air in the air.

"Tom, trust me. If Harry knows that you use his wand to play this kind of magic, he will definitely want to kill you!" Carl said solemnly, and then retracted his wand backhand, for this level of combat The wand is too restrictive for his operation.

"Dimensional ion beam!"

The huge purple beam of light burst out with endless dimensional brightness and collided with the head of the hideous ghost summoned by Tom. A huge explosion sounded in the secret room that had been silent for thousands of years, and the neat and flat obsidian floor tiles were lifted by the aftermath of the explosion and fell into the pools on both sides, causing large splashes of water.

The huge impact of the explosion was blocked and annihilated by the dimensional brilliance beside him before he approached Carl. Tom Riddle was also unmoved, still standing steadily on the spot, not even appearing on the green Slytherin robe A trace of folds...

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