DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Oh! Hello, boy, I'm Ollivander, and you should be going to Hogwarts this year." Ollivander smiled kindly at Carl, but he was obviously not as interested in him as Harry was. strong. But this is only natural, after all, Carl is just a Muggle student in the human world now, and he has no bizarre experience like Harry Potter.

"Carl, Karl Harris," he replied.

"Okay, Mr. Harris, let me measure now. Also, which hand do you use?" Ollivander picked up the silver tape measure from the table again.

"I'm more used to my right hand." Carl had already watched Harry's selection of his wand, and immediately extended his hand to cooperate with Ollivander's work.

The tape measure stretches on Carl...

At the same time Ollivander kept saying: "Every wand is unique, just like there are no two identical snowflakes in the world, always remember that the wand chooses the wizard, if a wizard uses someone else's Magic wand, then the effect will definitely be greatly reduced, and it will even be seriously backlashed!"

"Heh, I'll show you a show in a while." Carl thought to himself.

After the tape measure was finished, it was returned to Ollivander's hand. The old man pondered for a while, then turned around and took a box.

"Okay, sir, try this wand, walnut, a dragon's nerve, ten and a quarter inches long, it's tough." Ollivander opened the box and found a beautiful wand inside. .

Carl took it out and injected a little bit of dimensional magic, and he felt the wand trembling faintly and wanted to let go.

In Ollivander's wand shop, since he sold his first wand, no young wizard has picked the right wand the first time. Picky customers like Harry Potter tend to make up the majority.

"Heh, you still want to leave when it's in my hands? No way!" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, strengthening the injection of dimensional magic.

"Ah, obediently become my shape, I won't mess with you..."

Karl's magic power is sending a message to the wand in his hand at all times.

The power of the dimension is much more tyrannical and domineering than the magic of the little wizards! Gradually, the wand in his hand began to calm down, he flicked it beautifully, and golden light emerged from the top of the wand, very mysterious.

"It seems that he has recognized me." Carl smiled at the two of them, but he didn't care whether the wand recognized him or not, the forcible suppression was over, anyway, he already had the Leaping Broom, this wand Essentially it's just to hide from the public at Hogwarts.

When he completes the initial magician career transfer, he can essentially no longer rely on the wand in the Harry Potter world, and any magic in this world can be done at his fingertips.

Without him, this is the gap in the power system!

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Ollivander looked at Karl with straight eyes. He had never seen a wand that fit so well with its owner in his life, and it was the first one that had not been selected at all.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ollivander?" The little savior was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Potter, I inherited this wand shop from my father, and I have never seen such a high degree of fit since I sold my first wand. It's a miracle!" the old man explained to Harry in shock.

Carl heard Ollivander's conversation with Harry, and sneered in his heart: "Can it be the same? You are the wand that chooses the wizard, and I am different, I force it to surrender. The magic of the wizards can only do It's time to resonate with the wand for a selective effect."

How can resonance have a high degree of fit that is controlled from the root?

After choosing the wand, Karl and Harry left the dilapidated shop under the watchful eye of Ollivander. He looked at the two who were far away, and cast his eyes vertically to Karl's mouth, and couldn't help but mutter: "Impossible, how can there be such a high degree of fit, as if the wand is not a partner, but a slave. "

"Unbelievable!"

At this time, Hagrid had been waiting outside the store for a long time. Just like the original book, he was carrying a bird cage with a beautiful white owl in it.

"Happy birthday, Harry!" He handed him the cage in his hand, and at the same time took out an ice cream and handed it to Carl: "Oh, little Carl, come and eat ice cream."

"Thank you Hagrid." Carl and Harry said at the same time.

Next they went to Mrs. Malkin's ready-to-wear shop to get the robes, it was getting late.

In the Leaky Cauldron Bar, Hagrid ordered a table of dishes and ate deliciously. Seeing the two of them sitting in silence at the table, he couldn't help but ask a little strangely, "What's the matter, boys? Why don't you eat and say nothing?"

Harry has something on his mind, and Carl just can't eat it after seeing the hygiene of the Leaky Cauldron. This is simply more poisonous than the waste oil and melamine milk powder in the previous life.

"He killed my parents, didn't he? The one who left the scar on my head."

"You know, Hagrid, you must know what happened, tell me, okay?"

The little savior asked with a gloomy expression at the moment.

Carl knew who Harry was talking about, it was Voldemort, the two-hole socket man, with that slender nose just like a socket. However, although he knew who Harry was talking about, he had to pretend he didn't understand anything at this time, and he wanted to show a curious baby boy.

Voldemort, this term is an extremely terrifying existence in any world.

In Carl's previous life, when he was still called Ning Chuan, Voldemort left him a lot of shadows in his heart, especially the kind of Voldemort in the Destiny Circle who was wearing a lucky suit and squatting on the ground, waiting for you to come. horrible.

There is also Xijiang Province, which is rich in supporting the younger brother. If you don’t agree with each other, you will have millions of gifts, plus a house and a car. It seems that in his previous life, a junior high school classmate met a Voldemort in Xijiang. When he graduated from college, he was going to get married. Shengsheng was scared off by the big opening of his mother-in-law's lion.

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The smile on Hagrid's face disappeared, and his face became a little dignified: "Harry, Carl, the first thing you need to know is that wizards have great power. Just like there are good people and bad people in the human world, wizards can also change. Bad. The more powerful the wizard becomes, the more terrible the effect is."

"At the beginning, there was a man called Fu..., Fu..."

Hagrid paused when he said the name, looking very difficult to speak.

"Perhaps, you can write this name down." Harry said a little excitedly, and he had to pay attention to the truth about the death of his parents.

"No, I can't write."

"Well, his name is Voldemort."

Hagrid's voice grew deeper.

"Well~, my real name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. By the way, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron is also named Tom, why is there such a big gap?" Carr knew the end of the matter, but he still pretended A cute new look who doesn't know anything makes him very uncomfortable, so almost every time he has to add it in his heart.

No way, the character can't be collapsed! Once it breaks, it won't come back...

Back at the orphanage, the purchase cost him about forty-five Galleons in total, and there are still 155 left. Fortunately, the exchange rate of the system is 1:100, not 1:10 or even lower, otherwise the DNF inflation It wouldn't be fun to sell him.

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