DNF Meets Harry Potter

"cut!"

Gryffindor yelled and pulled out the long sword at his waist, and wiped it with his hand. The endless silver brilliance cut out a huge half-moon-shaped sword light, and instantly smashed the Holy Cross of Light hanging from the sky.

"Awesome, Gryffindor is still capable!"

Carl, who was squatting in the grass and silently observing the battle between the two, gave a thumbs up quietly, giving Gryffindor a thumbs up in his heart. In terms of absolute strength, the twenty-year-old Gryffindor can definitely be called the most powerful wizard he has ever seen, except for Dumbledore's old glass.

At the same time, he was also secretly vigilant in his heart. If Gryffindor was given a second by that silently, then its threat level might be raised to a higher level.

Carl immediately came to a conclusion that he should not confront him head-on, or he would die miserably...

And over there, the battle between Gryffindor and Gabriel continued. As expected, Gabriel was one of the seven cardinals of the Holy See in England. He even fought back and forth with Gryffindor. The brilliant light from all kinds of magic dazzled his eyes.

The flawless and pure holy light erupted with incomparably terrifying power under the control of Gabriel. He raised his right hand lightly, and the scarlet ruby ​​ring glowed with pure white light, and a cross mark slowly appeared .

Amid the brilliance, Gabriel held a flawless long sword that seemed to be constructed of holy light.

After seeing the long sword, Gryffindor lowered his eyes slightly, with a mocking smile on his lips. In terms of weapons, the silver sword in his hand, which was painstakingly crafted by the King of Fairies, is absolutely the best in England, perhaps only the Sword in the Stone can surpass it.

"That's it? I thought it was so powerful~..." Gryffindor spit out a sentence softly, and his mouth became vicious after staying with Carl for a long time.

Gabriel gritted his teeth, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense. Only his blood can wash away today's humiliation, and he can't wait to kill him!

He swung the long sword lightly, like the soft light at dawn pouring down from the sky, the softness contained a deadly murderous intent.

Facing this fierce attack, Gryffindor put away the sneering smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face became a little dignified. He put the silver sword back into his waist with his backhand, his wand shook quickly, and he kept chanting obscure incantations.

I saw strands of slender golden threads gushing out from the tip of the staff, and soon weaved a huge net exuding brilliance. He calmly raised his wand again, and immediately a golden-red flame blazed up on the giant net.

After the soft light that seemed to be at dawn poured down and hit the giant net, it was completely blocked outside and it was difficult to get close to him.

After parrying the blow, Gryffindor didn't wait for Gabriel to prepare another attack. The soil under his feet was loose, with sharp thorns growing like endless light blue thorns breaking through the ground and entangled together, growing crazily towards the sky.

Gabriel just waved his sword coldly, and the terrifying holy light erupted instantly, destroying a large number of thorns in an instant.

But this kind of plant-based magic, healing, splitting, and regeneration are just basic exercises. Soon, tender spores grow rapidly at the broken thorns, and in the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​thorns that is bigger than before breaks through the holy land without fear of death. Light's defense rushed towards his limbs and vitals like a swift poisonous snake.

"It's really difficult..."

There seemed to be whispers sounding from the void, and in the next moment, an incomparably dazzling brilliance seemed to shine like a small sun in the middle of the sky. The thorns that were about to touch him burned up trembling and howling, and went to death completely.

"The situation doesn't look good, why don't you help Gryffindor get rid of him?"

Carl, who was watching the battle leisurely while eating melon seeds, frowned slightly. Judging from the current situation, it seems that Gryffindor is not the opponent of this guy?

"That's right, he just came back to life two days ago, and only has 30% of his magic power and vitality left. Even with Remy's assistance, he didn't return to the peak so quickly."

Carl smacked his lips, and felt relieved when he thought of this factor.

Then, the next step is to consider how to achieve the best results with the least amount of money. In fact, if he wanted to, he could take Gabriel's life 100% now, the kind that no one can save, because he still has a crazy Colonel Ivan's flame barrel in his hand.

But when that thing explodes, its power is no less than that of a Quantum Bomb from the Gunner. Basically, he had to drag Gryffindor away as soon as he used it, otherwise he couldn't stand it now with his small body.

"Although I can't use magic now, some things are much easier to use than magic wands! Especially in the aspect of Yinren, it's time to let people know the horror of Celestial beings~..."

Carl, who was deep in thought, suddenly had a pure smile on his face, and then he touched his waist, and took out a hideous shape directly from behind his buttocks,

sniper rifle...

Item name: Neil's sniper rifle (rental, 100,000 gold coins per bullet)

Rarity: (Epic)

Special item introduction: When the young Nils was playing with weapons at his neighbors, he accidentally discovered his talent in aiming and hitting, and he has since embarked on the road of a gunner. This is the sniper rifle that accompanied him throughout his life, possessing magical abilities...

Camouflage: As an excellent sniper rifle, the first thing you have to learn is how to camouflage yourself on the battlefield, and then kill it with one blow. Once out of the enemy's sight range, your sense of existence will be extremely reduced.

Armor Breaking: As an epic-level weapon forged with the highest craftsmanship inherited from the heavens, it has unparalleled penetrating ability, even if the target is the Seventh Apostle - Anton the Flame Devourer...

Ps. Be sure to pull the trigger carefully, every bullet is very important, and so is our life - Niels.

Heh...heh...

"One hundred thousand gold coins per bullet, of course I have to pull the trigger carefully."

Seeing the last sentence left by the original owner, Carl rolled his eyes. After all, poverty makes people cautious.

"Now, we just need to wait for an opportunity..."

Carl muttered to himself, silently activated his natural talent of transcendent perception, and then paid close attention to the situation on the scene. Just waiting for a flaw, he can send Gabriel to the west in an instant.

In the sky, the battle between Gryffindor and Gabriel had also reached a fever pitch, and both of them had many gruesome wounds added to their bodies. Gabriel's scarlet robes were torn to pieces by the flames created by Gryffindor, and his originally white face was as dark as if he had just returned from mining in Africa.

And the corresponding Gryffindor is not feeling well either, there are many traces of the burning of the Holy Light on his body, and a hideous wound on his chest is constantly oozing blood...