DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Hmph, werewolf! What a disgusting creature!"

Snape opened the textbook, looked at the illustration of the werewolf on it, and said extremely contemptuously.

"But, Professor Snape...we've just learned about Boggarts and Sinkpunk..." Hermione couldn't help standing up and retorting: "It's only a few weeks before we get to the section on Beasts of the Night~ ..."

"Quiet, Miss Granger!" Snape sneered to himself, his tone still so gloomy: "That's Lupin's teaching method, it doesn't work on me. Besides, for Lupine's lack of logic and Inductive teaching, I don't want to put forward too many opinions here, lest he go to Dumbledore's ear again~..."

As Snape was talking, he pointed his wand in Ron's direction. Ron, who was carelessly flipping through the textbook, suddenly became aroused, and the textbook jumped suddenly, even bringing out the sound of the wind.

"Turn the textbook to page 394, and don't make me repeat that! Five points off Gryffindor!"

Within two or three minutes of class, Harry and Ron suffered disasters one after another.

Under Snape's high-pressure teaching, everyone had to open their books with a sigh. Obviously, all the young wizards were particularly disappointed because of Snape's intrusion.

When class was over, Snape frantically assigned another paper on how to distinguish the true identity of a werewolf, and asked to fill two parchments!

Now even Ravenclaw's eaglets couldn't bear it anymore, two papers at once required so many words, who could bear it!

After class, the little wizards all walked towards their dormitories with heavy steps. They might be thinking that what happened today must be a dream. How could Snape take over the two compulsory courses at the same time!

Carl rubbed his eyes, yawned, and put away the textbook slowly. If it wasn't for Hermione's urging, he could have slowed down a bit.

"Hurry up, Carl!"

The little witch prepared the textbooks for the next arithmetic and divination class early in the morning, and waited for Carl to pack up and reverse time and space to go back to the past together.

"It'll be right away, don't worry! With a time converter, don't we want to go to class as often as we want?"

Carl finally packed his things here, and said rather helplessly.

"But you weren't like this before!"

Hermione said bluntly, and then quickly took off the time-turner around her neck and put it on with Carl.

Time began to go backwards rapidly, and soon, they came to an hour ago. Feeling the power of time, Hermione's mind was suddenly in a state of confusion, and when she regained consciousness, Karl had already grabbed her skirt to urge her.

She looked at Carl in front of her, and for some reason, she suddenly had an unreal feeling, as if the person in front of her was not himself, and about eight times out of ten times she used the time converter to go back to the past, this would happen. situation. She couldn't help stretching out a hand forward, wanting to touch his cheek.

"What's wrong with you, Hermione?" Carl didn't dodge, but asked strangely.

"Ah? Nothing!"

Hermione's hand touched the boy's cheek, and that was the familiar warmth, that's right!

So what happened to that strange feeling just now? Hermione was a little confused, but she couldn't find the answer. She could only blame it on the fact that she had taken too many classes recently, and she was a little trance-sensitive.

She walked out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom quickly and followed Carl's pace, because the boy was already urging her.

And in a hidden corner, in a corner she couldn't see, another Carl was slowly coming out of the shadows...

"It seems that my skills are not good enough for the time being, even Hermione can vaguely see something. Damn~, I'm old, I'm old~..."

Carl watched the other figure of himself and Hermione gradually disappearing, found a seat and sat down casually, and muttered to himself as if mocking himself.

"It doesn't matter, let's go! Let the puppet take care of the rest of the matter. It is most important to go back to sleep first! The damn old bat assigns so many homework and is not afraid of thunder and thunder!"

After thinking about it, he felt that it didn't matter anymore. Anyway, it was impossible for Hermione to discover his secret at this level. He just had to keep the puppet clone injected with his partial consciousness carefully away from Dumbledore's old glass.

With the Disillusionment Charm, he walks in every part of Hogwarts without any scruples, and every part of this thousand-year-old castle is worth exploring for him.

Suddenly, he stopped.

The black school uniform on his body instantly changed into a gorgeous moon-white robe, and blue flames suddenly rose from his whole body, which was a sign of madly quenching and burning magic power!

He raised his head slightly, his dark and deep eyes like the abyss seemed to break through the endless void. The fist was clenched and loosened without knowing it, and then the process was repeated, and the golden staff behind him was radiating bright light.

This is his current strongest state!

"You found me? But I also found you!"

A sneer of disdain was drawn at the corner of Carl's mouth, and he squinted at a small puddle on the ground. An eye exuding an extremely crazy aura was watching him closely, greed, darkness, terror... Carl felt that almost all the negative energy and dark emotions in this world were condensed in this eye.

The next moment, that eye and the puddle were instantly torn to pieces by the violent dimensional force.

"From three billion years ago to the present, just for my flesh and blood? You really persevere. No hunter is more persistent than you!"

Karl tilted his head and stood there thinking silently. Niari had already taught him about the Hound of Tindalos, a creature that can span 100 million years in a day. Therefore, he still has a month to make preparations to entertain this uninvited guest from the past~...

...

In the ancient blue star that was in the ancient era three billion years ago, endless thunder and lightning are constantly bombarding the planet from the sky.

And in this hidden time perspective, in the ultimate abyss of the universe, a magnificent and splendid castle stands here forever without knowing when.

That was Avgomon Castle, where an avatar representing the dark side of Yog-Sothoth resided eternally, shrouded in a dark, cold cosmic void.

On the outskirts of the castle, a sluggish Hound of Tindalos raised its head excitedly—it saw its prey. The foul-smelling dark blue pus dripped continuously from its narrow and sharp mouthparts. The head that looked like a mixture of a bat and a dog first mutated, and finally the whole body turned into a cloud of blue mist... …