DNF Meets Harry Potter

Carl stroked his chin, looked at Dumbledore, who was calm and calm, and always felt that he was just pretending to be calm, but actually panicked inside...

Um~, that's right, that's it! He has always been unafraid to try to figure out Dumbledore with the worst results...

After explaining the situation to Dumbledore, Carl, who came out of the principal's office, looked at the gradually closing monster stone sculpture and took a deep breath of relief.

"Tom, my best friend, you must hide this time. If you are caught by me, there will be no good fruit to eat..."

Carl stared at the panorama of the main Hogwarts castle outside the headmaster's room for a while, muttering to himself.

...

At the end of December, on Christmas Eve, the snowflakes in the sky rendered Hogwarts into a silver-white picture scroll.

The auditorium was decorated with lights and festoons, and the professors at the guest chairs all put on the clothes they thought were the best. Even Snape, who had never changed for thousands of years, changed into the one Karl gave him last year for the first time. Ornate robes trimmed with gold.

"Merry Christmas!"

Professor McGonagall smiled and took out his wand and pointed it at the dome above his head. Gorgeous fireworks bloomed under the starry sky, signaling the official start of the banquet.

Dumbledore clapped his hands lightly, and a sumptuous meal was presented on the long table. For a while, the whole Hogwarts was immersed in the festive atmosphere~...

However, at this moment, the door of the auditorium was slammed open, just like the Quirrell incident last year, but this time the time was changed to Christmas...

The sudden noise ruined the happy atmosphere of the scene. The little wizards who stayed at Hogwarts for Christmas all turned their heads and looked at the door curiously. I want to see who is so blind to destroy the atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, the person they least wanted to see entered their eyes——Filch, he rushed in panicking with an oil lamp in his hand, and then he stared at the long table of Ravenclaw intently. screamed in horror:

"Attack! An attack far more terrifying than last year's troll! Just in the corridor on the fifth floor, blood flowed all over the floor!"

After saying this, Filch opened his mouth to say something more, but fell to the ground in a flash.

Hearing this shocking news, the lively hall suddenly fell into a brief silence, and Professor Flitwick's face changed drastically, because the fifth floor is where the Ravenclaw common room is located, and even...he thought of a An extremely horrific scene...

Hearing this news, Carl put down the chicken leg in his hand, and his expression suddenly became serious. At this juncture, who else but Tom would have nothing to do to carry out an attack? I really thought it was a special Christmas program~...

"Please don't panic! Professor Sprout, please take care of the students, and the rest of the professors will go check the situation with me!"

At the critical moment, Dumbledore stood up, his resonant voice instantly echoed in the auditorium, and the little wizards who were somewhat panicked immediately looked at him as if they had found their backbone.

Harry Potter, who also heard the news, also suddenly tightened his heart. He had known for a long time that one of Voldemort's evil dark magic items was wandering around the school, and now it finally showed its fangs.

"Hey~, Carl... What do you think happened this time? The professors seem to be in a panic...

Karl? Hmm~? "

Alex took a sip of pumpkin juice and mentioned casually. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see him speak. He turned his head and saw that the two seats next to him were already empty.

On the other side, Carl and Nayari used the Disillusionment Charm side by side and were rushing towards the fifth floor at high speed.

At the end of the corridor, except for Sprout and Lockhart, all the professors of the required courses at Hogwarts had arrived, while Madam Pomfrey suppressed her anger and was squatting on the ground to check on the attacked person.

As Professor Flitwick thought, the injured was a Ravenclaw girl, about the second or third grade, the sky blue tie on the chest had been soaked and dried by blood, showing a dark red hue.

Professor Flitwick held his wand tightly, looking at the blood writing on the wall, his short body couldn't help shaking, he couldn't even believe his eyes.

"The chamber of secrets has been opened, whoever is an enemy of the heir shall die! — Carl Harris

Dumbledore held the Elder Wand tightly in his hand, stood frowning and carefully watched the bloody handwriting on the wall, his blue eyes flashed with a hint of inspiration from time to time, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"What a rotten practice!"

On the other hand, Snape sneered in his heart, he knew it was fake without even looking at it, and from what he knew about Carl, he knew that if the kid was serious, there was no kid in Hogwarts. The wizard can successfully escape from him, not to mention leaving evidence like a fool, in an instant, he will kill you, and your ashes will be thrown away!

"This is an extremely evil and terrifying black magic. The vitality that originally belonged to her was forcibly absorbed. But fortunately, we discovered it early~ If it was at night, it might be..." Madam Pomfrey He sighed deeply, with sadness written all over his face.

"Bobby, is there any remedy?"

After a while, Dumbledore asked calmly.

"It's useless~... Her vitality loss is too serious, all I can do is hang her life~..."

Madam Pomfrey sighed sadly, there was nothing she could do about the girl's hurt.

"Then what kind of black magic can cause such a terrifying effect? ​​It is estimated that only the three Unforgivable Curses can surpass this power!"

Professor McGonagall looked very angry, her lips were pursed thinly, and some sweat even appeared on her forehead in the winter's anger. She looked at Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey, expecting the two professional people can answer this question. She is not a fool, and the blood on the wall cannot mislead her at all.

"What we really want to explore is not how it was done, but who did it! Maybe we can ask Mr. Harris to come over..."

Dumbledore did not give the answer to the question, but said calmly.

"You don't need to find someone to call me, I'm already here!"

In the air beside him, a voice suddenly sounded. Immediately afterwards, the figures of Karl and Nayari began to appear from top to bottom...

"That's right, I opened the secret room. But well~, the purpose is different..."

Carl took out his wand and tapped lightly on the wall. The bloody words on it quickly disappeared, replaced by...