DNF Meets Harry Potter

Voldemort glanced at Carl with great resentment, and at the same time manipulated Quirrell's hand to take out a money bag from his pocket.

At this moment, Quirrell's heart is also bleeding. Almost all the salary he earned from traveling all over the years and being a professor of Muggle studies over the years is in it. Fortunately for him, fortunately, his boss did not take out the gold coins stolen from Gringotts, otherwise the two of them would really have to drink the Northwest Wind.

Looking at the money bag in Quirrell's hand, Carl couldn't help but see a bright light, it seems to be another big income.

"Huh~?"

Carl frowned, because he found that Voldemort on the opposite side was reluctant to throw Gallon over.

"Why, doesn't Mr. Voldemort believe in my credibility? You can rest assured about this. Although I am shameless, I still have the most basic principles and bottom line."

Carl said with a half-smile, he didn't lie this time, whoever made a deal with him would know, even Professor Snape agreed.

"An unbreakable oath!"

Voldemort's gloomy words made no secret of his murderous intent towards Karl, and even Harry Potter, who had brought him down to such a point, had a slightly lower status in his heart at the moment. He had never had such a strong desire to kill a person as he did today.

"it is good!"

Carl raised his wand and pointed at Voldemort, and began to chant magnificently, the voice was majestic and magnificent!

"Today, I, Carl Harris, make a pact with Tom Marvolo Riddle and Quirinus Quirrell! If you give me enough benefits, I promise to keep this matter in my heart forever and never reveal it. !"

Voldemort also raised his wand, catering to the spell and began to make a covenant. His voice was hoarse and dark and evil, which formed a great contrast with Karl.

"If you violate it, you will lose your body and spirit, and your soul will fly away!"

A purple light shot out from the tip of Karl's staff, mysterious and ancient. On Voldemort's side, there was a miserable green light, full of despair and death.

"Cursed!"

One purple and one green complement each other and blend together, and the center of the office is suddenly radiant, dispelling the darkness.

About half a minute later, the light gradually dimmed, and at the same time, a mark disappeared without a trace behind the palms of the two.

After doing all this, Carl stretched out his hand towards Voldemort, which meant it was self-evident.

Voldemort, on the other hand, looked at Carl bitterly, and swiped the purse with the big sleeve of the black robe, and threw it at Carl fiercely.

Karl stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and plated a level of meta magic power on it. If Voldemort's money bag were replaced by an unsuspecting wizard, he would definitely be blown away, and the money is not so easy to receive.

The dimensional magic power in his hand suddenly exerted force, and instantly removed the black magic on the purse.

Karl probed his mental power and smiled slightly. The harvest this time is not bad, with more than 6,000 Galleons in gold, and he did not make the trip in vain.

"Damn kid! You can go now! Let me see you next time, and you will definitely die!"

Voldemort sat down weakly after eating, and did not forget to speak harshly.

"Mr. Voldemort, don't be so impulsive, maybe we have something to talk about..."

Carl grinned evilly again, exactly the same way he'd cheated on Snape.

"I just want to kill you now. If you can kill yourself in front of me, I can satisfy you with as many Galleons as you want, and I will definitely choose a cemetery for you with a beautiful environment! But, do you dare?"

Voldemort sat on the chair, his killing intent was amazing.

"Then let's have another unbreakable spell? I don't need too many Galleons, one million is enough. If you can give me one million Galleons, I won't use magic but rely on my body to forcefully take an Avadasuo from you." What about life?"

Carl also took advantage of the situation and sat down, looking at Voldemort with extreme contempt. As long as he really has so many Galleons and dares to do so, there is no doubt that today will be his death day next year! Horcruxes can't save him, I said! The immortal body of labor and capital resists you, Avada Kedavra gets up again, so what about you, Voldemort? !

Spend 500,000 Galleons and throw it into the system, just invite a second-sense boss to open a different-dimensional crack to cross the boundary, and the whole world will be rubbed against the ground.

"Damn kid, don't you just talk hard?" Voldemort also thought he was talking hard and bragging. Because the truth that adult wizards will die after being cursed by the death curse has already penetrated into the hearts of every wizard in this world. The only ones who can resist the death curse head-on are those top-level magical creatures.

Moreover, Carl asked for a million, which means that he could not get that much money even if he sold Voldemort to the Ministry of Magic.

"Spicy Voldemort, you don't dare to bet on this. You are the second-generation Dark Lord. I don't think you even deserve to carry Grindelwald's shoes!" Carl sneered, pointing directly at Voldemort's nose and cursing.

"Get out! Don't let me see you again!"

Voldemort's nose was crooked when he was almost angry. Because of the parasite on Quirrell, he miraculously kept his nose and did not transform into a double-hole socket man, which he cherished extremely.

"Hmph! If Mr. Voldemort still wants to get the Sorcerer's Stone, please listen to me slowly!"

Carl snorted coldly and put away his mocking smile. Seriously ready to start talking nonsense to invite Voldemort into the pit.

"What do you want to say?"

Sure enough, Voldemort calmed down as soon as Karl mentioned the Philosopher's Stone. It was a matter of resurrection, and he had to pay attention to every clue about the Philosopher's Stone. Kill after listening to the words.

"Dumbledore put the Sorcerer's Stone in the Mirror of Erised and cast an extremely powerful spell." Carl's eyes drifted, and his voice was lowered, "But Mr. Voldemort, do you think you can break it with your current half-dead state? "

"You know the Philosopher's Stone?!"

Voldemort lost his composure in an instant, and now there was another uncontrollable factor in his plan to steal the Sorcerer's Stone.

"Tell me what Dumbledore did on the Philosopher's Stone?!" Voldemort gripped the armrest of the chair tightly, frowning.

Looking at Voldemort's somewhat resentful face, Karl just stretched out his right hand silently, rubbing his thumb and index finger slightly to make a heartfelt gesture towards Voldemort.

"F~~K!"

Voldemort said that he had a sentence that he must say.

He took another money bag from his wizard robe and threw it at Karl.

It's another two thousand gold Galleons, so sweet~!

"Only those who want to get the Sorcerer's Stone, but do not intend to use its mighty power, can break this taboo spell and get the treasure contained in the Mirror of Erised, which is the Sorcerer's Stone. Otherwise, even if you blow up the magic mirror with pieces There is no way to get it by smashing."

Karl was playing with the two bags of Galleon in his hand, almost bursting into laughter.

Thanks to the book friend Dark Night Monarch a, I am a price-setting ghost, and I am a salted fish who has nothing to do at home for the reward of 100 starting coins, and thanks to the boss sunny1990 for the reward (*︶*). .:*

There will be another update later, it may be early in the morning.

The one owed by the fifth watch will be made up tomorrow (ˇˇ)