DNF Meets Harry Potter

Leaving from Hagrid, the three of them couldn't stop talking on the way back to the castle.

"Hey, Carl! From my point of view, Professor Dumbledore must have hidden some incredible magic item under that trapdoor, otherwise it would be impossible for the professors to arrange so many protective measures."

Looking at the main Hogwarts castle standing upright in the snow, Harry spoke with some concern.

"Haven't you found any information about Nicolas?" Carl answered irrelevantly.

"I've even visited the restricted area, but I still haven't gained much."

Harry shook his head, indicating that he hadn't gotten anything lately.

"Since Hagrid mentioned that that thing is related to Dumbledore and Nicolas, maybe you can find clues from Professor Dumbledore's deeds, maybe you will gain something..."

Carl smiled slightly, and after a little hint, Harry walked to another path. He was going back to the Ravenclaw Tower to continue meditating gradually. Anyway, the Christmas holiday hadn’t passed yet, and he was the only one in the dormitory, so there was no need to go to the Response Room. to go.

...

After returning to the dormitory, Karl lifted the quilt and sat on his small bed, slowly closed his eyes, and began to practice meditation.

Images of endless dimensions instantly appeared in his mind, emptiness, coldness, silence and darkness have always been the main theme of the boundless space-time.

Half of the Dimension Walker's strength comes from the Dimensional Magic that he has cultivated intensively, while the other half comes from the Deviation Magic of the taboo Niyali of the alien family. The Second Awakening is the forbidden magic of the two.

Although in the game, when the dimension walker reaches level 20, he can have a Naiyali in his hand, showing off those big red dogs. But in the continent of Arad, only a very small number of powerful dimension walkers who are proficient in dimension science can sign contracts with unknown creatures in other worlds in the void, and most of the rest can only control some superficial dimension magic.

From this point of view, Dimensional Walker's compulsion is much higher than that of a certain moon worm.

There are many monsters with strange shapes and abilities in the endless dimension, so this dimension walker is also a high-risk occupation.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you...

I don't know how many dimension walkers who don't know how to live or die have become lunatics under their own crazy research, and finally go to self-destruction.

The ceremony of signing contracts with alien creatures is rigorous and complicated. Those dimension walkers who think they are not playing cards according to the routines summed up by their predecessors have already fed monsters from other dimensions, and their souls have been devoured.

Not everyone can always save themselves from danger like that tool-man adventurer. That's because the second sister has already arranged the way, all she needs to do is walk down...

The form of the contract includes long and obscure spells, one's own blood, suitable sacrifices, etc., and the pen and ink used to describe the magic circle also have quite high requirements, and the blood of powerful creatures must be used.

This made it difficult for Karl, and now the blood of those powerful creatures in the system mall has not been revealed to him. In other words, even with his current financial resources to drain Snape's wallet, he couldn't afford it.

...

The projection of the infinite dimension became clearer in Karl's mind, which meant that his understanding of dimensional magic became deeper and deeper, and the power of magic became stronger and stronger.

"Come...find me...or...wait for me...to find...you!"

A hollow voice sounded from Karl's ears, lingering with an evil breath, like the ravings of a high-level evil god in a deep sleep, or like a devil from hell full of malicious temptation.

Grass!

Grade A mental pollution!

Karl's eyes opened suddenly, his back was drenched in cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale.

He frantically shook his head a little unconsciously, as if he wanted to completely drive out the voice just now from his heart.

Picking up a bottle of Single Remy's Aid directly from the inventory, peeling off the stopper and looking up, he felt a ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, he couldn't take it anymore just now.

"Damn dog system, what kind of spicy chicken meditation idea is produced, if it is not flashing so fast, it will almost become a lunatic!"

Carl's pale blond hair was damp from the sudden turn of events. He patted his chest and panted heavily, and there was a little joy in the lingering fear on his face.

Fortunately, he slipped so fast, he was almost about to play GG completely.

However, as the so-called wealth and wealth are sought in danger, while the three values ​​​​are falling wildly, knowledge is also growing wildly. After that raving, his understanding of dimensional magic also increased linearly.

But he doesn't want to have this experience again now, it's really horrible.

Although actively provoking evil gods is the fastest way to gain knowledge and power, even Charles Fuzz, the first demon emperor in the history of the Kashu Sect of the Demon Realm, would not dare to play like this. Crazy, who can bear this kind of accident.

Karl originally wanted to take advantage of the Christmas holiday to do meditation for a day. After this incident, how dare he continue to do it? He decisively changed his robe into pajamas and covered his head to sleep, recuperating and recovering. The Eye of Darkness only cares about resurrection, and doesn't treat mental illness. If he really made himself a lunatic, he really couldn't even cry.

This Christmas was simply a nightmare for Carl. First, he was screwed by Snape, who made him half-dead. Now the evil gods in the void are here to join in the fun...

It's really uncomfortable...

"Goddess of Luck, open your eyes and look at me..."

A non-chief who did not want to be named cried out in despair looking at the castle covered in silver outside the window.

...

At the same time, Harry and Ron, after being prompted by Carl, also began to look up information about Dumbledore in the library, in order to dig out clues about Nicole Flamel.

Harry and Ron sat on stools in the reading room of the library, each reading a tome, looking at the words in despair.

There are too many deeds about Dumbledore, and his history of more than a hundred years in the wizarding world is filled with one magic book after another.

"Harry! When will we find it like this?!"

Ron put down the book in his hand with a sad face, his freckled face was full of despair.

"Ron! Hold on! Maybe we can find relevant information in a second."

Harry took off his glasses, rubbed his aching eyes, and said to cheer up the little friends beside him.

"But that's what you said three hours ago..."

Ron yawned, almost hypnotized by the books.

"Is there, probably not, let's have something to eat first..." Harry smiled awkwardly when he heard this, and then took out a box of chocolate frogs from his pocket and handed it to Ron.

The red-haired boy took the chocolate frog and opened the package. Inside was a Dumbledore wizard card. In line with the principle of collection, Ron looked at it and prepared to put it in his pocket.

"Um?!"

A familiar word appeared in his eyes.

"Dumbledore discovered the twelve uses of dragon's blood, and learned a lot about alchemy from Nicholas Flamel!"

Thanks to the charlatan and Ruoxin for the reward of five hundred book coins, and thanks to the book friend Demon Saint for the reward of nine book coins ε=ε=(ノ≧≦)ノ゜.゜.

In addition, the writer who hit the street humbly asked for a ticket ε=ε=(ノ≧≦)ノ゜.゜.