DNF Meets Harry Potter

England, London, Woody Orphanage

Carl Harris was lying on the grass in front of the house, holding his small head in his hands, in a daze, as if he was troubled.

His pale blond hair gleamed in the sunlight.

My longevity is over, such a good thing of time-travel will actually fall on me!

As we all know, there are three major occupations in the world: the celestial traveler, the Japanese high school student, and the American homeless. Each occupation is probably the most capable individual on earth.

Because of the careful care of the orphanage, he grew up healthily to the age of eight, and the memory of his previous life has been sleeping, and he finally regained his memory after a sleep last night.

Recalling the tragic ending of his previous life, Carl's expression was a little gloomy, but he soon became excited. This is now the UK in the 1990s. Knowing where his future will go, he can completely get along in this world. No matter how bad it is, he can still go to China to become a copywriter with the help of many fantasy novels he has read in his previous life.

After being in a daze for a long time, Carl stood up, his face full of expectations for the future. He took out a small mirror and took a look at it. It was a small gift from the aunt of the orphanage. The little boy in the mirror was blond and blue-eyed, with extremely delicate features, long eyelashes, fair skin, and two small dimples when he smiled. Like a little angel.

Carl is extremely satisfied with his appearance after crossing the border. He dares to bet a hundred pounds to make soy sauce with his current appearance. As long as he sells a cute one, the cashier will definitely give him a few more candies and a sweet one. kiss.

Name: Carl Harris

Status: orphan

Hobbies: women, food

Yan Zhi: Feeling very high

Location: Europe, England, London, Woody Orphanage

After confirming his current identity and personality in his mind, little Carl was extremely satisfied. In his previous life, his face was as black as an African chief. In this life, his face is so white, maybe he can be a European emperor? So he started thinking wildly. I fantasize about becoming the richest man in the world, becoming a Hollywood superstar or something.

His past life was not so miserable.

Ning Chuan collapsed 15 times while sitting on the rooftop,

The right eyelid jumped 120 times,

Desperate 99 times,

I cried for three hours,

I just want to know how he lost his fifty cents.

Ahem, sorry, I got the wrong script, yes, Ning Chuan is Carl's previous life. The real situation is that he was only 21 years old, and because he often stayed up late, played games, and ate meals, he was terminally ill and died of a terminal illness. Based on the principle of not dragging down the family and his own unbearable pain...

As a child,

Jumping down from the steps can be happy,

And when you grow up, you need to go from the roof.

As for what game can be so crazy that it can directly drain people? The famous poisoned milk powder is now the top three.

There are only three types of people with high combat power: the European emperor, the liver emperor, and the local tyrant.

Ning Chuan, the chief of Black Africa, said that he was only a poor college student and not a local tyrant, so there was only one way, liver!

I usually only rely on takeout to eat and stay up all night until 3:00 in the morning. After hardening my liver countless times, I finally graduated.

Come on, the liver is directly damaged, liver cancer, please understand.

"The dean treats me so well. When I develop, I must renovate this Wu's orphanage." Carl thought to himself.

"Huh? Wait, Wu's Orphanage. Why is this orphanage's name so familiar? It seems like I've heard it somewhere before." Carl thought and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"England, London, the 1990s, Wu's Orphanage..." Carl put these names together and thought about it carefully.

"Fuck, you are dying! Isn't this the orphanage in Harry Potter where Voldemort stayed until the end?!"

Judging from the current situation, he is a complete Muggle. It's not a problem if the world doesn't have extraordinary power, and it's just a luxury to spend a lifetime with the knowledge and experience of the previous life.

However, there seems to be magic in this world. After watching eight Harry Potter movies and seven novels in high school, he knows how amazing and vast the magical world is, and he knows that they can't be them. too painful!

Just like Filch of Hogwarts and Mrs. Figg, Harry Potter's neighbor, although he knows magic, he is a Squib himself and can't use a single magic. How tragic.

"Qiudou sacks, since they have all traveled through now, and they have also worn a wizarding world, according to the general rules of the celestial traversers, then I should have a system or something like the old man with gold fingers." Carl stroked his little head and thought.

After all, according to Yilong Aotian, Ye Liangchen, and Zhao Ritian, these can be called super seniors with conscience in the traveler industry. As well as the countless autobiographies they left behind, although the Harry Potter world is a little bit different than the world they wear, this world also has its own characteristics, such as deep magic involving time.

And he is also a traveler, and he is still in an orphanage at the beginning. In all the worlds, the orphanage director Dian Niang, who is said to be dominated by a giant, will not always carefully arrange the future path for each orphan. , and then he followed this road by punching and feigning coercion, kicking Gao Fushuai, and then successfully marrying Bai Fumei, reaching the pinnacle of his life, and then publishing an autobiography for future generations to look up to and study.

Even if there is no dean, isn't there that crimson who is called the president of the Travelers Association? It is said that since he established the Travelers Association, he has been dedicated to providing perfect services for the Travelers, and has tried his best to open up all kinds of travels. must-have equipment.

Otherwise, as a Muggle who is most likely to be a Muggle, how can he get along in this magical world.

But Carl's dream is very good, but the reality is very skinny.

He has tried many methods of the calling system, including but not limited to cross-legged meditation, inner calling, the method of five hearts to the sky and a series of traverser calling systems or methods such as the golden finger old grandfather. However, he did not get any response. Still only the laughter of the other little kids.

Carl: "..."

Could it be that the time flow rate is different in different worlds, so that the golden finger is still in the express delivery?

So he raised his head, looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, and tried hard not to let the tears flow. He thought sadly in his heart that the president didn't want me, and the president also forgot me.

Then he watched as a colorful light cut through the sky and got closer and closer to him...

"Meteor? No, where did the meteor come from in the daytime? This is a meteorite! Or is it wrong, why are the meteorite tails colorful?"

As soon as he got up and wanted to dodge, the colorful rays of light shot into his eyebrows.

"Ding! Your golden finger has arrived."

"Welcome to the DNF system."