DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 248 Old Yin Than Tom

"Perhaps I think you should give me a reasonable explanation~..."

Snape stared at Niari and Carl with a sullen face, and spoke greasy.

"Okay~ Since you have discovered Professor Snape, then I won't pretend anymore..."

Carl tidied up the folds of his clothes, and said with a smile.

The little wizards in the auditorium all poked their heads out of their sleeping bags when they heard this, and looked at Carl and Niari with fear on their faces. The scene of him dueling with Snape that day was really shocking. Could it be that he Assailant?

That's right, only they have the level to leave calmly after making a series of attacks. Perhaps, they were planning their next move tonight and just happened to be caught by Snape.

Harry stared at Carl as if suddenly remembering something. What Dobby had said to him that night replayed over and over in his mind like a slideshow.

"Dobby is just a weak, pitiful and helpless house-elf, no match for him at all..."

He couldn't believe his eyes at the moment, the object left by Voldemort turned out to be controlled by Karl! This is too spooky!

"What are you looking at? Is there something dirty on my face?" Karl looked at the little wizards present, a little puzzled, and then he flipped his wrist and a small mirror appeared in his hand.

"No!"

Snape's face was a little uncertain, he didn't believe that Carl was behind the scenes, because it was not in his interest at all. Sure enough, Carl's next sentence almost drove him crazy.

"You've seen it anyway, so let's talk straight. I don't want to use a sleeping bag on the floor, and the big velvet bed in the dormitory is more suitable for me."

Naiyali curled her lips, and pointed at the crude sleeping bag with her wand, the disgust on her face was almost overflowing.

"???"

Fuck, are you playing with us?

All the young wizards present fell into a bewildered silence after hearing Naiyali's answer.

who I am? where am I? Where am I going?

The three questions of life philosophy popped up in an instant.

"The attack just happened, and you two jumped off like that, aren't you afraid of death?"

At this moment, Snape had an MMP in his mind and wanted to point the nose at the two of them, but in the end he restrained himself.

"Professor Snape was joking, don't you know our level of magic? If the instigator who hides in the dark and dares not show up in the open, but stealthily steals people, if he comes to the door himself, it can only be his life." Well, I'll give him a wand..."

Carl smiled easily, not paying attention to Tom Riddle at all. If the other party is really so powerful, why didn't he come and steal him? He is also an underage wizard... As for whether he has a wand or not, it doesn't have much effect on his combat effectiveness.

"Since that's the case, no matter where we are, it's not a big problem. In contrast, other students should be the ones you care about..."

Naiyali took over the conversation, tilted her head and said in the same tone.

Snape didn't speak, just looked at them coldly, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

But Harry furrowed his brows tightly. He seemed to have grasped something crucial, but he couldn't analyze it.

"Then, Professor Snape. I'll see you tomorrow. I wish you a sweet dream in your sleeping bag~..."

Nayali smiled gloatingly, pulled Carl three steps and made two steps and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Carl and Nayari stretched their waists and got up comfortably from the big bed. Looking at the blue sky outside the window, I feel very good...

"Hope they slept well last night in the auditorium..."

Carl smiled gloatingly, and then began to wash.

When he and Naiyali arrived at the auditorium, they found that the long tables of the four colleges had been moved back. The little wizards were sitting in their seats and enjoying breakfast with their waists supported. It can be seen that laying the floor last night was not a good experience.

"Oh~, you two were comfortable last night. But we were miserable~..."

Alex grinned and hammered his back, which he didn't usually feel. But after sleeping in the auditorium last night, I realized that the floor was really hard.

"If you are as good as me, you can naturally apply with Professor Snape~..."

Carl blinked and smiled wickedly.

"You two were really good yesterday, almost scared me. I thought you were the mastermind behind the scenes~..."

Philip took a sip of grape juice and said with some fear. It would be so exciting if the person behind the attack was his roommate.

"Slytherin's successor must be Slytherin~, it is never possible to violate this law..."

Carl put down the bread in his hand, then smiled mysteriously at him.

While everyone was discussing the attack that happened yesterday fiercely, Dumbledore walked in with still steady steps. His face was still calm, but there was an unconcealable exhaustion on his old face. He and Fudge had an all-night flirt last night, and it was really too much for him at the moment, after all, Fudge is now in his prime, but he is already very old.

"Be quiet, everyone! I have an important announcement to make!"

Dumbledore opened his arms and said in a deep voice: "Due to the recent attacks, Hogwarts urgently formulated new regulations last night, and they will be implemented immediately. I hope everyone can abide by them!

Before six o'clock every night, all students must return to their respective common rooms and are not allowed to go out again! After six o'clock, the prefects and professors of the college will continue to patrol, and at least three people must go together during the rest of the study time..."

The newly formulated school rules are very strict, but everyone is not surprised at all, and even takes it for granted.

Carl sat silently in his seat, thinking about how he could get Tom out next. He frowned and felt a headache. Tom might be frightened by what he showed, slippery like a loach. Gou steals people in the dark, and runs away after stealing. There's really nothing you can do about him.

And judging from the current situation, the incident has a tendency to intensify. When Tom stole enough people, Hogwarts would probably close down, and then it would be difficult.

In terms of strength, Carl is not afraid of Tom Riddle, and can even crush him with an extraordinary attitude. After all, the cheating life does not need any explanation. Voldemort was only sixteen years old when he created this Horcrux, and he had long known that the memories between the Horcrux and the main body were not shared.

And this also means that after Tom's resurrection, he is far from reaching the level of his body. If Voldemort in his heyday was resurrected, Karl would really have to run away in despair.

But Voldemort, who was only sixteen years old? That's it? That's it?

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