DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Then~, then you must protect yourself well, and don't confront the mysterious person head-to-head. You must last until we call all the professors!"

Hermione bit her lower lip lightly, her little face flushed red. Although Karl showed great strength just now, she still felt that it was too risky.

After trying to pass, she grabbed the potion in Carl's hand, took off the stopper and drank half of the potion, then handed it to Ron.

"Ron, go! Let's go to Professor McGonagall and ask her to contact Professor Dumbledore!"

Hermione grabbed Ron by his wizard robes and dragged him away.

"Hermione, wait!"

Carl looked at the empty bottle beside him and seemed to think of something, so he quickly stopped Hermione.

"You take this, maybe Lu Wei has woken up now."

After all, he swiped his right hand, and the transformation technique was activated immediately, turning the empty bottle into the previous violin.

Carl watched the two pass through the black flames and then turned around quickly. He had put the unnecessary walnut wand into his inventory.

"Dimensional power!"

The silver-white Xinghuayueyin robe was added to the body, the green pupils became as cold and dead as an abyss in an instant, the pale golden hair also turned into black, and the spirit of the god behind him emitted a slight fluorescence.

At this moment, he was only one door away from Quirrell, and between the activation of the transcendent perception, he could clearly feel the two life energies behind the door.

One is evil and bloody, and the other is full of vigor.

Quirrell hadn't done anything to Harry at this moment, which made him relieved, and he finally lost his fortune without compensation.

"You're dead, Quirrell! Voldemort can't save you!"

Carl muttered to himself, and drank the potion in the small bottle in one gulp.

The power of the potion flowed in his body, and Karl felt it with his eyes closed. It seemed that his body was covered with an inexplicable power. A little cold, but it didn't affect his position at all.

While the phantom body was chanting, his figure soon disappeared into the flames.

There was nothing in the room except the rising flames.

After passing Snape's logical deduction level, Carl continued to walk a few steps along the somewhat dark corridor. For about ten seconds, the light became brighter and brighter.

The front door had already been opened, and Karl stepped gently into the wide room. The torches were burning all around, and dozens of huge stone pillars stood up.

And in the very center of the room, a huge mirror was placed abruptly like that.

Quirrell was wearing a black wizard robe, with a big hood on his head covering half of his face, and his whole body was tightly wrapped. In front of him, Harry was imprisoned in mid-air, struggling constantly.

"Take off your hypocritical disguise! I know you are Snape! You want to steal the Philosopher's Stone and revive Voldemort!"

Although Harry was imprisoned at the moment, he was still working hard on his mouth. But unfortunately, this is not the world of Naruto, mouth escape is useless. Anyone who comes down from Avada has to play GG.

"Ha~ha~ha..."

In front of Harry, the man in black smiled and lifted the hood on his head, revealing his true face.

"No~, impossible! How could it be you?!"

Seeing that the acquaintance in front of him was not Snape, Harry was so shocked that it was hard to add.

And Karl stood hidden behind a huge stone pillar, seeing that Quirrell seemed to be a little drifting, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and quietly waited for the best time to make a move. He wanted to wait for Lily to come together and give this ugly duo a fatal blow.

"Yes, Snape! He looks like a bad guy with a sullen face all day long. But that's my best cover!"

"He rarely leaves me alone, but he doesn't understand that I'm never alone!"

Quirrell laughed maniacally. He suffered so much from Carl a few days ago, and now he urgently needs a vent object. He slowly drew out his wand, looking at Harry with tyrannical eyes.

"Drilling..."

"Idiot, stop! Do you want to be rebounded by your Cruciatus Curse?!"

But before the Cruciatus Curse could be fully recited, Voldemort's venomous voice forced Quirrell to stop casting the spell. It seemed that he still remembered the car rollover incident ten years ago.

"Sorry~ Master!"

Quirrell apologized in trepidation.

"Stop wasting time, idiot! Quickly use this damn Potter to get out the Philosopher's Stone, and blow up this place with an explosive spell!"

At this moment, Voldemort is worried about the long night and dreams, so he impatiently instructs Quirrell to quickly implement the plan to get the Philosopher's Stone and leave.

"Follow orders~!"

His own boss spoke up, and Quirrell had no choice but to give up his plan to torture Harry.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Potter. There is no one here, and the environment is good, just right for you to sleep here. And your death will end the prophecy ten years ago, and the Dark Lord will rule this land again!"

With a tap of Quirrell's wand, Harry was forcibly turned around, and then stared blankly at the Mirror of Erised in front of him.

Harry showed a contradictory smile at this moment, it was nice to see his parents before he died...

However, why am I so unwilling? !

"I was wrong, Voldemort is coming back. It's over, it's over..."

A few tears trickled down from the corner of his eyes.

"Mom~...Dad~...I'm coming for you..."

But the strange thing is that this time his parents did not appear in the mirror, but only himself.

The man in the mirror blinked at him, smiled strangely, took out an irregular dark red stone from his pocket and put it back.

Harry was completely desperate at this moment, he understood that it was the Philosopher's Stone, and as long as Quirrell got it, Voldemort's resurrection would be irreversible!

"Dimension Fall!"

Carl scolded Lily in his heart why he didn't come over, and at the same time knew that he couldn't wait any longer. A dimensional magic instantly opened the group.

I'm also curious that Luo's reaction was fast enough, and he reacted the moment the gate of the dimension opened.

At this moment, Harry also fell to the ground in embarrassment because he did not have Quirrell's magical support.

"Harry Potter is coming!"

Carl made a move, and Harry, who fell to the ground, flew towards him strangely.

"Harry, how are you, are you all right? Sorry I'm late."

"Damn it! It's that kid's magic!"

"Qiro, kill him immediately!"

Voldemort was furious when he saw Harry being intercepted by Karl.

Carl held Harry's shoulder in mid-air, and looked at him with guilt at this moment. After all, the blame was on him, and he accidentally played off and was shown off by this ugly duo.

"Not bad~..."

"Carl, how did you become like this?"

Harry stumbled and said, and at the same time, he was also a little puzzled. He had never seen Carl's outfit before him.

And it was really exciting just now. One second before, he thought he was about to die in the hands of Quirrell, but the next second, Carl rescued him.

All of this happened in a flash, so fast that he couldn't react.

"Professor Quirrell, we haven't seen you for a long time and made such a big commotion in Hogwarts, you are really good!"

Carl held Harry's shoulders and floated in mid-air, but there was an unstoppable killing intent on his smiling face.

"Since Mr. Harris likes to meddle so much! Then you will be buried with Potter today!"

Quirrell watched the duck fly away from his mouth, and it was his No. 1 enemy at Hogwarts who did it. With the addition of new grudges and grudges, the anger in my heart has already reached the extreme.

"It should be you and Voldemort who are buried together today!"

Carl looked down at Quirrell with disdain.

"Okay, let's try it! I hope you won't run away like you did in the Forbidden Forest that day!"

Before the start of the fight, Carl and Quirrell each said two harsh words, and then quickly distanced themselves.

Harry, who was in a daze, listened to the harsh words of the two and then combined the previous scattered clues to suddenly understand.

"Karl, you were the one who fought that black-robed wizard in the Forbidden Forest that day?!"

The little savior was really shocked at this moment, he didn't even know that his friend was so powerful!

"Well~, I will explain this to you later, you should find a place to hide first, I will delay congratulating him, and then you can find the right time to rush to Quirrell and grab him with your hands, preferably his face," Carl said. After finishing this sentence, he looked at Harry, then at Quirrell, and continued to add: "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are not tall enough and you can't fly, so you probably won't be able to catch his face when you jump up. "

Harry: "???"

"In this way, you can grab his hand. In this way, his movement can be greatly restricted! But remember that you can only use your hands!"

Carl controlled Harry and fell to the ground together, reminding him again that he hadn't forgotten Harry's special attack method of launching this ancient magic.

"Also, don't worry, you have the ancient protective magic that your mother left behind with all her life. It is estimated that except for the Fiercefire Curse, no spell can directly kill you!"

In order to make the little savior more confident, Karl directly revealed the ancient magic to him.

"Okay, okay~..."

Harry also understood that this level of battle was beyond his ability to intervene now, and he was already very happy to be able to help out at critical moments instead of becoming a burden, so he immediately agreed.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Quirrell couldn't wait any longer, and Avada Kedavra attacked first.

"Professor Quirrell, don't you only know how to kill Avada, and don't know other methods?"

Karl looked at the death curse shot in front of him, and avoided the death curse with a flash of his figure by taking advantage of his supernatural perception's huge field of vision and sensitivity.

"Dark magic? I also have a lot!"

The next moment, countless dark rose vines broke through the ground and entangled towards Quirrell with claws and teeth.

"Fog of Corrosion!"

A mass of black mist emanated from the tip of Quilo's staff, and soon enveloped half of the room. The strange black mist spread towards Karl through the ground very quickly.

When the vines touched the black mist, they immediately began to fight regardless of superiority or inferiority. The black mist was constantly eaten by the rose vines and became nourishment to nourish other vines, making them stronger. And the black mist on Quilo's side is not vegetarian, some tiny vines are corroded to ashes.

"Dimension Particle Storm!"

Following Karl's chanting, the space began to vibrate violently, and several spherical particles the size of a round table directly swallowed the strange black mist completely.

"Dark Devil's Bite!"

The vicious singing sounded, and the black robe around Quirrell stirred strangely. A huge green black devil mark in the midair condensed in an instant, and a big green snake spewing out a message rushed towards Karl, and the huge skull behind it bit down fiercely, not to be outdone.

Karl's face changed, only when Quirrell in perfect condition was much better than the half-dead moment in the Forbidden Forest last time.

"Dimension, space-time magnetic field!"

Karl immediately took out a dimensional stone from the silver-white robe, absorbed its power immediately, and launched his most powerful dimensional magic.

A series of majestic dimensional forces formed an extremely powerful force field and pushed across, the first thing they encountered was the big green snake.

"Confinement!"

The purple dimensional power condensed into mysterious chains that wrapped around the green serpent, and then tightened continuously. What could be seen was the serpent roaring terribly as if it had life.

"Dimension·Phantom! Dimension·Kaleidoscopic Mirror!"

The terrifying green skull looked very unpleasant at first glance, and Karl didn't want to get in close contact with him.

It directly projected its own image into the boundless space-time and hit it with a piece of dimensional magic.

"Dimension Fall!"

To make sure nothing goes wrong, Carl also added an exploding box.

Amidst the tragic explosion, the skull screamed and turned into a cloud of green mist and swept over again.

Carl's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Quirrell to be able to play like this.

"Mr. Harris, you just picked up a bargain in the Forbidden Forest that day. Now, what else can you fight with me? Give up resistance, so that I can collect your body after you die, and it will not be in vain for us A teacher-student..."

Quirrell's vicious and sinister laughter came from the green mist.

"Professor Quirrell is really joking. Although I can't beat you alone, you can't kill me either..."

Karl looked at the approaching fog without any panic. Under his supernatural perception, he could clearly sense that another wave of life energy was approaching rapidly.

Key levels, chess games, giant monsters...

These have already been completely cleared by Carl, and Snape's level is even simpler, but his name is Lily...

"Dispel magic!"

Under the crazy activities of the eyes of darkness, endless magic power flows in his limbs and bones.

A little bit of starlight dispels endless evil.

Just as Karl was able to maintain the dispel magic with ease to protect himself and Harry from being corroded and swallowed by the green smoke.

The sound of drinking was especially clear and sweet in this huge room with few people.

The sound was reflected by the wall and continued endlessly.

"Step into my chess game!"