DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Sorry, you have already lost~..."

An ethereal voice rang in Tom Riddle's ears, and then he felt a pain in his chest instantly. When he lowered his head, he saw an extremely gorgeous whip passed behind him...

"Item name: Whip of the Night Screamer,

Rarity: Artifact? ? ?

Give users extremely strong physical attacks and magical attacks,

Lethal: being hit in the heart gives the victim 100% death...

Special item introduction: Legend has it that the head tentacles shed by the night roarer make the supreme weapon far beyond the mythical quality...

ps. Transcend the realm of light and darkness, and reach the unstoppable Taixu; in this disgusting graveyard hidden in the universe...

Those huge and dark ultimate gods—the blind, dumb, and foolish outer gods—are dancing slowly, awkwardly, and absurdly. And their soul is Nyarlatotepu..."

With the sound of crisp high-heeled shoes, the silver-haired girl walked slowly from the other end of the darkened room at an unhurried pace. In her hand, holding a long whip extending into the void...

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. Do you think I came at the right time?"

Naiyali turned around and smiled at Carl.

"It was hard for me to label this product as residual blood. Are you here to harvest?"

Carl rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Isn't it all the same?" Naiyali raised her hand to Carl. Her nails became extremely beautiful and gorgeous at some point. It turned out that she just went to nail art.

"Tom, do you have any last words? You have been really noisy this year..."

Carl glanced at Tom pityingly. After analyzing Naiyari's weapon just now, he knew that his best friend was absolutely dead and dead this time and couldn't get up again. The weapon created by the head tentacles shed by the night roar is far beyond the quality of mythology, how terrifying. Although only the power equivalent to the artifact level is left, it is not something that Tom Riddle can resist.

Tom Riddle stared at his heart in disbelief-an old diary, but at this moment a big hole appeared on it out of thin air, gurgling black blood was continuously flowing down, and he felt the vitality he had absorbed before Keep passing...

"Don't you really think that I will fight you one-on-one? Everyone is an old fox, and you might not believe it when I say it~..."

Carl frowned slightly, with a strange expression on his face.

"You won! But I'm dead, Harry Potter and the little wizards whose vitality I drained can't be replenished and they will have to die in the end. You are to blame for everything!"

Tom Riddle gave a sorrowful laugh. He did not expect that Naiyali would suddenly attack him and give him a fatal blow. But even so, he still wanted to take the few people he killed to bury them.

"Tom, you might be thinking too much, don't you wonder why the basilisk is missing?" Carl pursed his lips, looking not panicked at all, then flipped his wrist, and a black rose was carrying incomparable A huge vitality appeared in his hands.

"It turned out to be you! You~... How did you discover the secret room before?!"

Because the vitality in the body was constantly losing with the big hole in the heart, Tom Riddle's voice became a bit intermittent, but he still insisted on knowing what happened behind it.

If~, if there is a basilisk, then the end of the matter will be different...

"You don't have to worry about it, anyway, your little cutie made me happy for a long time!"

Carl chuckled and flicked his finger. The black rose spun on top of Tom's head, and then began to absorb his little life force. Soon, a fresh petal slowly grew out to replace him. Take off the place that hangs Harry's life.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat. Instead of letting these vitality drain away, it is better to collect them. No way, he is poor.

"Even if you have a way to save others, Harry Potter must die. Otherwise, why do you think I can achieve this half-resurrection state~, death will take away all the souls of life that are about to come to an end... …"

When he died, Tom Riddle was still crazy.

But after a few seconds, the flow of black mist that formed his body could no longer maintain his shape, and then collapsed. A black diary fell to the ground in the air, and Ravenclaw’s crown also lost its support. It flashed again and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Seeing the diary with a big hole in the middle and the rusty crown again, Karl smiled relievedly, and it was finally over.

In the secret room, the originally smooth and flat obsidian floor and walls have long been pitted because of the raging magic. There are no more serpentine stone sculptures on both sides. In the previous battle, the two used the transformation technique to convert them to tears. The pool surrounding the narrow aisle has evaporated by half of the scale out of thin air. Staring at the secret room that seemed to have been ravaged by the storm, Karl smiled bitterly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was too exciting.

He never thought that things would develop to such a point that Harry Potter was almost stolen by Voldemort again. Why is his obsession with Harry so great? Prophecy is really harmful to others!

Carl suddenly heard what Tom had said before he died, and he beckoned to put Harry and Lockhart down on the side, and the transcendent perception was activated immediately. Soon his face sank, and he realized that maybe what Tom said was true, Harry's soul strength and spiritual will had become extremely weak at this moment, plus signs of weakening life.

It's like~..., like an old man who came to the end of his life and was dying...

"Niyali, come and take a look, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome now~..."

Carl calmed down and called Naiyari, who was constantly wandering in the secret room to watch.

The girl pouted her mouth and walked over with a bit of annoyance. In addition to his poor aesthetics, the old ghost Slytherin was good at building a nest with a lot of effort.

"Not dead yet, but it's coming soon. It's between life and death. I guess I'm going through the procedure to review his short life. Soon Death will come to guide him~..."

Naiyali frowned. The situation in front of her was also very difficult for her. After all, she was no longer the incarnation of an external god.

"Is there any help?"

"Yes! It's easy to pull his soul from the hands of death. I have a way to let people enter the boundary space between life and death. As for the missing vitality, you can use your rose petals to supplement it. That's ~, it's a bit difficult. According to the legend of the Deathly Hallows, the **** of death in this world seems stingy..."

The girl was silent for a while, but still answered the question.

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