DNF Meets Harry Potter

The not-so-pleasant trip to Diagon Alley finally came to an end under Carl's pale expression.

At this moment, Harry was like Sirius who had just been released from Azkaban, almost lost his way with excitement. Carl glanced at him. The big and small bags he was carrying were full of all kinds of snacks and drinks, which looked like crooked nuts who had to wear masks to go shopping because of the epidemic.

emmm, it seems that he is a crooked nut?

I don't know what's going on in the American magic world on the other side of the ocean...

Compared with Harry and Hermione carrying big bags and small bags, Niari is much more relaxed. Her hands were empty, and when she bought something, she would throw it to Dobby, and when the elf couldn't hold it anymore, she would let it be carried back to the orphanage by apparating, and then repeat the process...

Watching Harry, Hermione, and Niari happily shuttle through Diagon Alley, buying a strange thing from time to time, immersed in the shopping spree. Carl wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands and told himself to be strong. If the money is gone, you can make it again, and Naiyali must play to please.

"Carl, what's wrong with your hands? Why are you shaking all the time? Is it because you've been lying at home for too long?"

Niyali's beautiful eyes were slightly fixed, and she looked at Karl's trembling hand taking out the wallet with some doubts.

"No~, nothing's wrong. Just a little cramp~..."

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.jpg

"Sir, please let go, thank you."

The female clerk of the candy house held a gold Galleon tightly with one hand, and when she sensed the huge force coming from it, she raised her head and gave Carl a professional smirk.

In short, after a simple (hemorrhage) purchase, Carl took Niyali back to his orphanage.

After returning home, Naiyali still felt that shopping was not exciting enough, and even wanted to take a casual trip during the remaining half month of summer vacation. However, she was rejected by Karl this time, on the grounds that if our family continues to squander like this, it will soon become as poor as Professor Snape.

The silver-haired girl curled her lips. Although she was a little disappointed, she still dismissed this unrealistic idea.

Soon, a rather interesting new school year begins. But Karl lacks interest. The reason is very simple. This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is a poor ghost, and Ban Ban has already planted a magic mark on his body, and no matter where he goes, he can't escape his palm.

Only when he found Voldemort, with all his heart and soul, would he discover that it was all a trap.

Amidst the discussions along the way, Carl and Niali talked and laughed, passed the stone pillars side by side, and arrived at platform nine and three quarters. The Hogwarts special train, which had been away for two months, had already stopped at the platform , billowing white steam is gushing out from the chimney on the locomotive

Then Carl once again saw a group of parents comforting their children—the eleven-year-olds are ready to join Hogwarts, but before that, they have to pass the last test, which is Hogg Watts has inherited the great pre-sorting deception for nearly a thousand years.

Most of the British wizards entered Hogwarts to study, and the parents of this group had already felt the malice of their predecessors back then.

Now, it's time to pass on this malice! The wizard parents who came to see their children off for the last time were full of tears and joy.

After all these years, finally... finally our turn!

Accompanied by the tears of many bear children who left home, Carl got into the car with some gloating. According to the law of conservation of happiness, we can easily prove that the happiness of many people is usually based on the pain of others...

Nayari and Karl boarded the train early empty-handed, ready to find a box at the back.

The two of them woke up early to avoid crowds when school started today, so there were not many people on the train, and most of the boxes were empty. After all, you can't ask a group of underage wizards to board the train in an orderly manner without professors. In the past two years, Karl has already experienced the unique style of this Hogwarts special train.

After that, he never wanted to experience it again. I'd rather sleep back in the cage on a bumpy train than huddle together. Can you imagine the feeling of being uncontrollably squeezed onto the train in the crowd and suddenly touching a toad or a gray mouse?

That was simply a human nightmare. And the probability of this is not small~...Look at the one recorded in the admission notice-students can choose a mouse or a toad as a pet...

Please forgive me that Carl had just entered college when he died in his previous life, and hadn't been beaten by that society that eats people but doesn't spit out bones. He hadn't even cleared the large-scale ancient dungeon nightmare dungeon [Spring Festival], so in his opinion, this is a heresy that needs to be eliminated!

The two kept walking along the corridor of the train, and soon found a comfortable box at the end of the train.

"Phew~ It's a good thing I got up early today, otherwise I would have to compete with those little brats for a box!"

Opening the door of the cubicle, Carl sat down comfortably, a posture that was passed on by Ge Youdan.

Just a few minutes after they sat down, the door of the compartment was suddenly opened, and Niyari and Carl turned their heads and stared at the uninvited guest at the same time.

The stranger was wearing a tattered wizard robe, and Karl could even see a few obvious stitches on the robe, obviously the damage suffered was not small. He looked sickly, weakly carrying an old suitcase that looked like it was decades ago.

Although the visitor looked very young, his light brown hair was already a little gray, coupled with his pale face as if recovering from a serious illness, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him to the ground.

Remus Lupine!

Carl tilted his head, pouted his mouth and looked at the door without blinking. He recognized the identity of the wizard in front of him at a glance. He was an adult wizard who appeared on the Hogwarts Express during this period of time, and he was still like this. He is the only one who dresses up. There is no other person.

Due to his own experience and physical condition, Lupine deliberately boarded the train early and chose the box at the rear of the train, but he did not expect that someone had already been one step ahead of him. So he was also stunned at this moment.

"Ah... I'm very sorry, both of you~... I thought there was no one here!" Lupine froze, looking a little embarrassed. He brought up the suitcase that he put on the ground because he was in a daze just now, and he was about to back out and close the door of the box...

"It's all here, don't leave!"