DNF Meets Harry Potter

"What a smart boy~, reminds me of the person who took away half of my cloak. I had been looking for him for a long time, and you should be his descendant~..."

The black-robed man smiled strangely, a pair of white bones sticking out of his faintly lifeless sleeves, he turned his head, his neck creaked, and his eyes were as deep as a black hole. Staring at Harry intently.

"Dead~, Reaper?!"

As if perceiving Death's ill-intentioned look, Harry swallowed in horror and took a few steps back.

"Under the crown of the honorable **** of death, we don't belong here, can we return to the world~..."

Carl bowed slightly and said respectfully, while one hand was hidden in the sleeve of the big robe, holding the wooden box tightly.

"No, he has already thought about it, otherwise the train won't show up~. And you, breaking into the boundary between life and death without authorization is not a restricted zone you should set foot in. How should I punish you?"

The black-robed man, or the **** of death, sat on the bench beside him, as if talking to himself or thinking.

"Oh? In that case, you can take us away... I am quite curious about what the underworld is like."

Carl smiled slightly, but when he heard this, a big rock in his heart fell to the ground. When he was able to crush his opponents in battle, he always pursued the choice of being able to use his hands and try not to force him. As a **** born and raised in this world, he controls the rules of death and can easily create an epic three holy artifact .

He and Harry couldn't be weaker anymore, they were weak but they could be taken away easily, not to mention that this was his home court. Think about it, the old magic wand was made by randomly removing an elderberry from the side; the resurrection stone was just a small pebble in the river before it was given the ability to recall the soul of the dead. He lost half of his cloak.

With this ability, if he were to force the souls of the three brothers at that time, it would be easy to turn around. How can the power of mortals defeat the gods? But he didn't do this, but took a more roundabout approach, and still under his anger and feeling deceived.

The only explanation is that the **** of death has no power, or that the will of the world has not given him the authority to forcibly strip the soul from the living...

Authority is power and restriction. He is not qualified to contaminate the rights of the world. It is so difficult to get the souls of the three who deceived him. So in the strict sense, Karl and Harry are still alive, and he can't intervene at all...

"I don't think you can intervene in our right to choose to survive~..."

Harry seemed to see something right now, and summoned his courage to speak to Death.

"Cunning kids, you are the first person to speak to me so confidently in thousands of years. I have to say that you successfully aroused my interest~..."

Grim Reaper laughed, and the smile was so harsh. He spread the black wings behind him, and a group of pitch-black crows disappeared screaming.

"We just want to return to the world that belongs to us~..." Carlton paused and said word by word.

"I want to go back, I want to completely wipe out Voldemort, absolutely cannot stay here!"

Harry clenched his fist tightly and said loudly.

"What can you do if you go back? Do you remember how you came here? You are so weak and ignorant, a few words of rhetoric can deceive you, so how can you have the capital to avenge your enemies?

Although that person took tricks, I have to say that his achievements surprised me. If nothing else, death will not fall on him until a long, long time later~...

Why not go to another world where your parents...Your parents are waiting for you~..."

It's probably been a long time since I encountered such an interesting thing, the **** of death stroked a crow next to him with his white finger bones, and said with interest.

Harry noticed that when Death mentioned his parents, he paused a little and glanced at Karl next to him.

"Being able to use the loopholes in my rules to do taboo things, you are still the first one for thousands of years~...

I am more and more interested in you. I really want to split your soul to see what miracle is that made you~..."

"Then you may never have this day. On the road to immortality, I have traveled farther than Voldemort~..."

Carl didn't care about the eerie horror in God's words, but smiled lightly. What he inherited is an orthodox dimensional walker, who can climb up step by step in the future, awakening once, awakening twice, and awakening three times. From Voidwalker to Chaoswalker and then to the end of the time and space dominates, he is not restricted by the law of death and reaches the level of immortality. He estimates that it can be completed at most to the extent of the second awakening...

"You are really confident, but you have to know that in the strict sense of this world, only the alchemist named Nicholas Lemay has come this far, and he is still imperfect.

And soon, UU reading www. uukanshu.com his soul will also be acquired by me. The soul of more than six hundred years is really a treasure that can not be found~..."

The **** of death stared at Carl closely, with deep desire in his eyes, as if he was admiring a rare treasure.

"Then you might be disappointed!" Carl stared at him without fear, thinking in his heart that he would wait for the labor and capital to sleep and find Mr. Ke and Niya to kill you, and all the ashes would be raised for you. .

"You can defeat me countless times, and I only need to defeat you once. In my long life, I have to have some fun~..."

The **** of death didn't care. Although he could not directly manipulate the living due to the rules of authority, he had enough time to wait for that day.

"Then hope that when we meet next time, you can maintain this mentality~..."

Carl smiled indifferently, took a deep look at him, and took Harry's hand to perform magic preparations.

Death didn't stop watching their movements, or he was not qualified to stop them, otherwise he would be happy to leave them behind. One is an interesting soul, and the other is the descendant of the man who got his half cloak. It is perfect...

He is such a cunning and careful god...

"Interesting boy, please remember...

I can ignore your rudeness, but I cannot forgive your cowardice...

Go back, put aside the knife that selfishness holds, and choose a life entangled by fear and shame! "

The **** of death glanced at Harry, who still had some fear on his face, leaving the last words in a dumb voice, and then his body covered in black cloak turned into crows and disappeared into the depths of white light...

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