DNF Meets Harry Potter

People like Snape can't be moved by a single word.

He sat down expressionlessly and said, "Let's talk about your so-called deal..."

"Professor Snape must have heard of the legend of the Deathly Hallows. What I want to say is that it is not just a legend, but a real existence. And the Elder Wand is now in Dumbledore's hands."

Carl immediately threw a blockbuster.

"In other words, the resurrection stone is also real. As one of the Deathly Hallows, it has the power to bring the dead back. It just so happens that I know the location of the resurrection stone now." Carl said with a playful expression.

"How do I know what you said is true? The Deathly Hallows have been legendary for a long time, but who has seen his real appearance? The wizarding world has always regarded it as a legend."

Snape sneered, his face full of suspicion.

"Don't worry about this, I have something for you to believe." Carl was prepared to take out a quaint parchment contract from inside the purple flame robe.

"Come, make a contract with me! My conditions are clearly written in the contract."

The contract in his hand slowly floated in front of Snape and floated in the air, emitting a little fluorescent light.

Snape hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and took the contract.

Snape's face sank after he accepted the contract. The above conditions were not harsh to him. Compared with the tasks assigned by his two bosses, it was a breeze. There will be even one less gold Galleon.

If Lily can really come back to life, he will be at all costs. But it still made him uncomfortable.

As we all know, the most precious wealth in the wizarding world is not Galleon, but knowledge. Even if a pure-blooded family declines because of the times, as long as the incense remains and the deepest roots are still there, it will have the opportunity to make a comeback in the future.

Come to think of it, in the British wizarding world, even the Weasley family, the worst of the twenty-eight pure-blood families, Ron was able to unleash a unique slug spell when he was in second grade, and Ginny's attack spell. The power is even more incredible.

That's right, Carl wants the knowledge of magic spells he has learned in his life, the many potions he invented over the years, and the unique magic potion brewing method, which is equivalent to draining himself completely. The same general talent is definitely not difficult. In addition, everything about the transaction cannot be disclosed.

And if he signed a contract, it is impossible to hide secrets, even the three unforgivable curses and the Shenfeng Wuying he secretly developed can only be taught to Carl. Otherwise, he could not bear the cost and consequences of violating the contract. Although the system is a thing that recognizes money but not people, the things it produces still have basic guarantees.

"Well, what I want is very simple, presumably this is not difficult for Professor Snape at all."

"Compared to the job of a spy, this contract of mine can't be more conscientious. It's just teaching a child some magic spells and refining potions."

"I feel like I've lost a lot of money by using the opportunity to come back from the dead and start anew for such a trivial knowledge. The whole world can enjoy the honor of being resurrected from the dead, whether it is myth or legend, I can count on one hand. "

Carl looked at Snape with a gloomy expression on his face with a smile on his face, as if he had already settled for him.

"Mr. Harris, I don't think anyone who wants to learn the Three Unforgivable Curses at the age of eleven is just a child." Snape sneered.

Although it seemed like he was really taking advantage of Karl's words, why did he feel so unhappy? !

"As you can see, I'm just an eleven-year-old kid."

"And I advise Professor Snape not to play tricks. After all, I'm not easy to mess with. Today I just sincerely want to make a deal with you. You say what will happen if I poke this doll with a nail."

Carl pulled out another cursed doll from his robe, with an extremely greasy hair wrapped around it and Snape's real name written on it. Yes, this hair was done during potions class today.

He clearly understood that Snape could do anything for Lily's sake. How could he feel the joy in his own hands when the initiative was in the hands of others? Just to be on the safe side, let's talk about a hole card first.

Feeling the powerful and obscure curse magic on the doll, Snape's pupils shrank. If this thing really hit him, he would probably die miserably.

"How is it, have you considered it? Professor Snape..."

Carl sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed and continued to remind.

"you win……"

Snape sighed, and a quill appeared in his hand, wrote the words Severus Snape on it, and pushed it over.

However, the contract did not take effect at this time.

"Professor Snape, don't you think that my contract is a Putian product and cannot be identified? There seems to be something missing from your signature, such as "Prince"?"

Yes, Prince is his real name.

"Mr. Harris really checked me out from start to finish, even this," Snape said coldly.

"If I'm not prepared, how dare I deal with the Death Eaters who used to kill without blinking an eye." Facing Snape's stinky face, Carl smiled back.

"If Professor Snape doesn't want to bring Lily back to life, then this time I'll be abrupt and take the liberty. Please forgive me."

With one move from Carl, the contract will fly back.

"and many more!"

Just when Carl withdrew the contract, a drop of blood was printed on it, and the contract immediately shone brightly, and then split into two equal parts, each of which floated in front of the two who signed it.

"So, the transaction is successful!"

"Also ask Professor Snape to remember the content of the contract, and don't violate it at will, otherwise this backlash will not be so pleasant. Since it came from me, then I dare to say that even if Dumbledore or Voldemort signs it, they dare to violate it. Not good."

"The whereabouts of the Resurrection Stone will be given to you when the contract sees fit."

"Now it's time to talk about the specific implementation plan of the contract. I think it is better to have three classes a week. I don't want to take more classes, and I have many other things to do."

"Besides, I'm a little tired today. These Flobber caterpillars should be handled by Professor Snape yourself."

Carl said with a face of heaven (old), true (rape), no (giant), evil (slippery), then stood up and walked out of the office.

"Good night, Professor Snape, see you tomorrow night on the eighth floor of the main castle at Hogwarts, remember to bring your teaching materials..."