DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Transcendent perception!"

Carl lay down in the grass like a real Voldemort, let out a soft drink, and opened up the transcendental perception that he could tolerate so far, and lightly put his finger on the trigger.

In mid-air, the two struck each other without dodging or evading, and the dissipated magic power rippled and suddenly shattered several big trees beside them.

Seeing this, Karl couldn't help shrinking his neck. Compared with the battle between medieval wizards and the Holy See a thousand years later, it is simply not at the same level.

Karl estimated that even if he fully recovered, it would be difficult to beat Gryffindor or Gabriel without relying on other items. At most, he could barely maintain his invincibility by relying on the characteristics of dimensional magic.

After all, if he tried to run, no one but the Hounds of Tindalos could catch him.

"You chase me, if you catch me, I'll let you hehehe~..."

Thinking of this, Karl couldn't help but licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue and smiled evilly. Who can compare to him in terms of running?

"You're going to die, Gabriel." In mid-air, Gryffindor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled confidently at the opposite cardinal.

"Hehehehe, I should be the one to say that.

It's hard for me to believe that you didn't run away this time. So, are you ready to confess to the Lord? "

Gabriel laughed wantonly as if hearing the funniest thing in the world. In his opinion, Gryffindor's current state is much worse than his. If this drags on, he must be the first to die.

"If you didn't bring so many people with you before, you would have died a long time ago. Now you have the courage to appear in front of me alone. I don't know whether it is courage or stupidity..."

Gryffindor waved a spell to clean up the rain of arrows in front of him, and smiled wildly. He understands that Carl is actually very weird, and there are endless things on his body, and he has not escaped after hiding on the side for so long, maybe he is holding something bad.

Although Karl chose to avoid the edge temporarily in the face of silence, he also left him with a potion that could save his life. As for Gabriel, Gryffindor felt that if he faced Mo Ran, he might die faster than himself.

The reason why he took advantage of it before was purely because he only had 80% of his strength in his heyday. If this guy dared to find fault alone, he would beat him until he didn't even know his mother.

With a thought in his mind, Gryffindor began to pester Gabriel with ease. As long as he wanted to, it was actually easy to delay for a while.

While the wand was waving, he threw out powerful protective magic one by one, just to anger him. Gabriel, who couldn't take down the opponent for a while, couldn't help becoming a little impatient, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

Just as he knocked Gryffindor into the air in a fit of rage, and chanted softly that he wanted to brew a powerful holy light magic again, Carl, who was closely watching the battlefield, suddenly had his eyes lit up, and then he pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle without hesitation .

"boom!"

Evil flames spewed out from the dark muzzle like an abyss, a long and narrow bullet pierced the air, and the target was Gabriel's heart.

God of death, come to accept people!

Gabriel's face suddenly became extremely horrified, but he only realized something was wrong now, it was already too late. With a thought in his mind, he forcibly interrupted the magic in the chanting, and a thick shield of holy light rose around him.

However, this is just futile.

The shield he had hoped for was easily pierced by bullets like paper, and shot into his heart. Gryffindor also saw the timing, he bent his legs slightly and jumped high, the silver sword at his waist turned into a stream of light and pierced through his chest quickly and fiercely.

"Cough cough... Ka~..."

However, Gabriel was also a cardinal after all. After suffering such a terrifying attack, he didn't die in an instant. Instead, he exhausted his last bit of strength and turned his head unwillingly to look in Karl's direction.

In the small grass, Carl leaned on a sniper rifle that was taller than him and pulled off the weeds on his body. He stood up and looked at him with a smile.

Ho...ho~...

Before Gabriel could ask why, more and more blood frothed from his mouth, his body began to tremble, and then his head was tilted, the last glimmer of light in his eyes turned into nothingness, and he fell down from midair violently, making a heavy sound.

It really only took a split second to be killed in seconds. One second before, he had the advantage to suppress Gryffindor from the front, and the next second he turned into a stiff corpse.

"Good perception ability, but it's a pity, it seems that my skills are better~..."

Carl Sao flicked his hair, walked over with a smile on his face, lowered his head slightly to look at Gabriel's dead body, and praised him.

Gryffindor next to him also ran over with his eyes wide open at the moment. Everything happened so fast just now that he almost couldn't react.

He only felt a change in the airflow around him, and then Gabriel immediately rushed to the street with a look of death on his face, and he only had time to make up the last sword.

Gryffindor bent down and pulled his silver sword out of Gabriel's body. To his surprise, there was not a trace of blood on it, nor was it stained with dust.

Carl glanced at it, and glanced at the silver sword in Gryffindor's hand with some envy. This thing can absorb and fuse everything, and judging from its appearance, it is at least a good thing at the level of an artifact.

After putting away the silver sword, Gryffindor lowered his eyes and looked carefully at Gabriel's heart. A fist-sized blood hole replaced the original position of the heart, and he clearly felt that a shuttle-shaped object that seemed to be made of steel was embedded in it.

"Instantly kill Gabriel, how did you do it?"

Gryffindor didn't care about the injuries on his body, he raised his finger slightly, and he took out the bullet stained with internal organs? After washing it with magic, he observed it curiously for a while, and after a little thought, although he understood the principle, he still didn't understand how Karl did it.

Even if he tried his best to push it out with magic power, it still couldn't reach one-tenth of the speed and damage.

"A very special one-time magic item, there is no way to copy it, but it is very powerful~..."

After Carl said something lightly, he didn't want to continue talking. He didn't even understand the black technology of the Celestials, let alone he had never been in contact with Gryffindor, which is equivalent to a black eye. Too much is not very good.

"Sure enough, I guessed right, it's such a weird thing~..."

After hearing this explanation, Gryffindor nodded but did not pursue further.

Anyway, Gabriel is already dead, no matter what his Lord is, he can't resurrect him...