DNF Meets Harry Potter

Seeing that his first attack was easily blocked by Carl, Tom Riddle's expression condensed, and his jealousy towards Carl became even deeper.

He gently waved his wand again, and the huge splashes on both sides that had not fallen because of the aftermath of the explosion instantly turned into huge waterfalls and swept across.

"The power of the dimension, imprisonment!"

Carl sang softly, and the huge waterfall in front of him solidified as if time was still, like a transparent ribbon~...

Seeing this, Tom Riddle lowered his eyes, and Harry's wand was danced by him, as if he was holding a long sword instead of a wand.

He casually waved in Carl's direction, and a huge, pitch-black lightsaber slammed down his head with a cracking sound.

Carl stood there, looking at the lightsaber with extremely cold eyes, motionless. Just watching the lightsaber sweep across the wall of the room, coming straight towards him.

This room is too small, with pools on both sides, not much different from the stage in the duel class. There is no need to operate the snakeskin walking show. It is better to go head-to-head at that time than who is more powerful than magic.

"Shen Feng Wuying!"

Carl gently spit out a few bytes, and the surging dimensional magic power in his body continued to gush out of his body, turning into an invisible void blade to cut through the space and slashed on the dark lightsaber.

"Zheng~!"

As if two sharp weapons were intertwined, the long sword in mid-air was hit by an invisible attack at some point, making a sharp and piercing sound. In the next second, a smooth and flat incision appeared from the center of the long sword, and then collapsed again into a billowing black mist that began to diffuse into the entire chamber.

Tom Riddle wanted to rely on this black fog to confuse the audience and create a favorable battlefield. But how could Carl do what he wanted?

I saw a circle of lavender ripples light up around him, and the endless black mist was immediately suppressed by the mysterious power and began to collapse, dispelling a batch of magic that works well in this situation.

All the elaborate attacks were easily blocked by Carl. Tom Riddle's complexion became very ugly. The holly wand in his hand turned slightly, and a fierce fire rose from the obsidian ground, filling the narrow aisle in the blink of an eye.

Carl gently raised his hand, and Lockhart and Harry Potter, who had never known their life or death on the ground, flew up in the sky, and the huge waterfall in mid-air that was imprisoned by him played a role at this moment.

Strips of soft aqua blue ribbons wrap the two of them layer by layer. Right now his battle with Tom Riddle is escalating, and the huge impact of the aftermath of the battle is also increasing. The two who had fainted and had no resistance at all were unable to stop them, and Tom would definitely not care about their life and death. If he doesn't care about it, they will be buried in this secret room soon...

Lockhart is fine, but Harry must be saved. Although Karl used him as a bait again this time, there is no way to do it. Tom Riddle is too ambitious, and the name Voldemort is really not an understatement.

On the ground, the fierce flames transformed into horrible blue snakes, and they screamed and swam over.

Carl's eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden staff behind him emitted a dazzling golden light. He lifted his hand slightly, and the water in the pools on both sides rose up and raised the sky full of water droplets. When it fell, it turned into hard and small icicles, which were nailed to each with incomparable precision. Seven inches from the fiery little snake.

Li Huo has weak wisdom, and a scream of miserable screams rang out from the mouths of the little blue snakes, and then burst open, turning into blue flames in the sky again.

Seeing this, Tom Riddle tapped his wand again, and the remaining less than half of the fierce fire gathered again, and finally turned into a ferocious giant snake hovering on the ground spitting letters, the head of the snake sprinting at an extremely fast speed.

The corner of Carl's mouth swept across a slight arc. For some reason, he did not choose to resist this time. The fierce giant snake swallowed him completely easily and won the victory easily. Tom Riddle was not at all joyful and his hair fell in an instant. For some reason he instinctively felt a huge threat from all directions.

Although I don't know where this sense of threat comes from, Tom Riddle chose to believe in his sixth sense for the first time. A silver magic shield instantly shielded him under his chant.

Above his head, the magnificent dimensional gate opened at an unknown time. Powerful dimensional beams descended, hitting the silver barrier above his head continuously, and a loud bang came out. .

And Tom Riddle himself could not help but kneel down under the tremendous impact of this magic. He bit his lip, his face was full of incredible color, as if he couldn't figure out how Carl did it all.

"Sometimes what I see with my eyes may not be the real world~, maybe the self in the mirror really exists..."

In his ears, Carl's familiar voice sounded, still as calm as before. UU reading www.uukANAnsshu.com

"Tom, although you realized the danger in time, it's too late and you have no chance~...

AvadaKedavra! "

In the corner of his eyes, there was a dark green light shining, and it occupied all of his sight in the blink of an eye.

Like a sharp arrow, Avada's Life Curse easily penetrated the silver shield that had been pierced by endless dimensional beams, and then sank into Tom Riddle's body.

Hit by the Suicide Curse, Tom Riddle couldn't help but let out a very painful scream. He could no longer hold the silver barrier beside him. He was blown upside down by an explosion caused by a dimensional beam, still full of Rolling on the gravel dust several times, Ravenclaw's crown also fell off.

"Ok?!"

However, to Carl's unexpected thing, Tom Riddle stood up again, standing up after eating a complete Avadasuo spell!

What is this operation? This is not magic at all! It stands to reason that he should immediately go to the **** of death to drink tea!

In just a few seconds, Tom Riddle got up from the gravel-filled ground. He panted heavily and put the crown on the side again, as if his body was gradually falling apart, his whole body rising lightly. The dark mist. The eyes that looked at Carl were full of hatred. Although this killing curse didn't kill him, it hurt him a lot.

"Tsk tusk~... no wonder you can resist my death curse and not die. It turns out that you have not been resurrected at all, and naturally there is no life. The emptiness soul body can even be immune to most of the damage!

Carl supported his chin with his fingers, and understood the truth.

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