DNF Meets Harry Potter

The angry dementor seemed to have forgotten all the pain on his body for a moment, and his flying speed was even faster than before.

"Shenfeng Wuying!"

Terrified, Harry waved his wand wildly and released another void blade.

Dementors, creatures with simple minds and well-developed limbs, couldn't find the trajectory of the Void Blade at all, and rushed towards Harry along the original route without dodging or evading.

It's just that the aim of his blow was really not very good. The blade of the void just gently picked up a small piece of the dementor's clothes, and directly cut a huge hole in the wall of the Room of Requirement.

Carl shook his head when he saw Harry's flustered performance. If a powerful magic like Shenfeng Wuying that can hinder healing is aimed at the target's vitals, it will be instant kill, without any suspense.

If it was him now, the dementor's head would probably have fallen off by now.

But right now he still had no intention of making a move, because the dementor hadn't rushed in front of Harry yet, and he still had enough time to deal with this disgusting thing.

Closer, closer! Although the dementor hadn't arrived yet, the black mist and a lot of negative energy around him had already silently affected Harry's mind.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone screaming in despair in his ear again.

"Please! Please! Let him go!

Ah ah ah ah ah--! "

At this moment, under the constant approach of the dementors, Harry's originally agile eyes were slightly dull.

Under the miserable green light, he seemed to see a man wearing glasses of the same style as himself, limp on the ground, and the room was in a mess, and there were broken furniture everywhere.

"The Patronus Charm! Yes, the Patronus Charm!"

Harry's face was extremely pale at the moment, and cold sweat trickled down the tip of his hair onto his wand. He looked at the dementor who was close at hand and shouted with the last of his strength: "Call God to protect you!"

Wisps of faint white light drifted out along the tip of the wand, temporarily stopping the greedy dementor.

With difficulty, Harry raised his other hand to cover his forehead, gritted his teeth and tried hard to recall those happy and happy things.

But under the extreme influence of the dementors, he only felt that his body was completely hollowed out and drained, and he couldn't recall any happy things. rang in his ears.

It seemed that in the short thirteen years of his life, nothing worth remembering had happened, only endless pain accompanied him as he grew up.

Harry felt as if someone had inserted a stick into his brain and was constantly stirring it into chaos. At that time, the thin milky white shield built by the Patronus Charm also shattered under the constant sucking of the dementors. .

"Slap!"

Harry only felt his eyelids getting heavier, and the holly wand in his hand slipped from between his fingers and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound in the silence of the Response Room.

In Harry's sight, the grotesque and terrifying head of the dementor was already stuck to his face at this moment, and the cold and skinny palm slowly stretched out and tightly strangled his crotch like a chick. Neck, the other palm is lifted up and slowly pulled down the hood on the head...

Feeling the sweet smell emanating from Harry's high-quality soul that returned from the edge of the underworld, this dementor began to get excited. If such a perfect soul wants to meet again, it is a lifetime series, and it must be tasted slowly. yes!

As for whether that would exacerbate Harry's pain? Sorry, this is not within the dementor's consideration, it just wants to quietly enjoy this wonderful process...

"Dimension · Forbidden Void!"

Just when Harry was about to lose his hold and the Dementor was about to enjoy its spoils, an indifferent voice rang in their ears at the same time.

And a mysterious force also suddenly defeated the cold death breath that was constantly emanating from the dementor.

Hearing the familiar voice again, the dementor collapsed in an instant. He didn't even care about the big meal that was close at hand. He let go of the big hand that was strangling Harry's neck like a big bat in the room of emergency. Jumping around in the sky.

But even if he tried so hard to escape Karl's clutches, he was still doing nothing but futile efforts.

Harry, who was thrown away by the dementor and lying on the ground coughing dryly, suppressed the discomfort in his heart and raised his head, only to see the extinguished chandelier in the center of the ceiling light up again, and the surrounding space began to undulate layer by layer and slowly close and tighten. .

The dementor that ravaged him just now slammed into the purple dimensional wall, and then the whole monster flew upside down, but it didn't want to hit the other closed wall again and fell to hell Basu, even the black mist around him dimmed a lot.

I really want to escape, but I can't escape! .jpg

That piece of space quickly closed, and finally turned into a purple diamond-shaped crystal. Carl immediately took out another crystal and closed it in the palm of his hand, a purple light flashed, and the two crystals were tightly closed together.

Watching Carl re-seal this terrifying dementor with his own eyes, Harry, who was only relying on willpower to support him, couldn't hold it anymore, and collapsed on the ground like a salted fish, with a twitch at the corner of his mouth. Wisps of crystal clear liquid flowed down slowly.

Abba aba aba...

"Harry Harry? Are you all right, are you all right?"

Carl twitched the corner of his mouth, put the crystal back into his pocket, put away his wand in three steps and walked forward in two steps, helped Harry up in a hurry, and asked aloud with some concern.

At the same time, he took out a handkerchief that Naiyali had handed to him from his pocket, and stuffed it into Harry's hand. You must know that the saliva of this guy almost drool on him just now.

"Abaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

Harry shook his head vigorously before the highlights in his eyes began to refocus. Carl took a deep breath, and took out the Philosopher's Stone again to turn back time on Harry.

Backward time can heal all pain, while forward time is even more magical and great!

In just a few seconds, Harry's mind, which was severely affected by the dementors, instantly returned to the state where everything hadn't started just now.

He jumped up from the ground in disbelief, touched his face with his hands and jumped, he knew that the damage he suffered from the close contact with the dementor just now was far greater than if he went to Madam Pomfrey's place the previous two times At least one more week in the school hospital.

But now I don't know what kind of magic Carl used, it's only been a few seconds, everything seems to have never happened.

But what he didn't notice, Karl's brows were slightly frowned at this moment.