DNF Meets Harry Potter

As if noticing Karl's arrival, the black-robed wizard suddenly raised his head. The black hood covered most of his face, and only silver blood was seen continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to disturb you, please don't hurt me. I'm going now, okay?"

Carl looked at the black-robed wizard, that is, the first-year Xiao Mengxin, who was pretending to be ordinary, and said.

"Get rid of this little wizard who got in the way!"

A gloomy voice sounded, and Quirrell got up from the unicorn in an instant and floated towards Carl like a dementor, but before he could make any movements, the timid look on Carl's face suddenly disappeared. Empty, pulling out the wand is a shot of Avada Kedavra.

"Avada Kedavra!"

It is better to strike first, and to suffer later!

Carl, who had suppressed and killed the ghoul just now, was convinced of this, and when the wand was flipped, a death curse was shot at it.

The miserable green curse has the breath of death, and Quirrell has no doubts about what will happen if he is hit by this curse.

At the same time, he was also cursing MMP in his heart, what kind of world is this shit, a little wizard who looks like he is only in the first grade has actually learned the death curse, and this power is guaranteed to kill him.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Seeing that he underestimated his opponent and almost suffered a big loss, Quirrell also shot a death curse, and he was no longer allowed to dodge within this range. Only toughness can break the situation.

"Damn it!"

The two death curses collided together, Carl seemed to be able to do it with ease with a relaxed look on his face, but Quirrell was a little powerless.

After all, Quirrell's current state is not good. Voldemort has been parasitic on the back of his head for a long time, absorbing too much of his vitality, causing his magic power to drop significantly, and the corresponding magic power has also dropped a lot. Coupled with Karl's sudden attack, He could only hastily release an Avada Kedavra to resist.

Not to mention that he just hunted and killed an adult unicorn and consumed too much energy. Although absorbing the blood of the unicorn to increase his vitality can temporarily maintain the consumption of the two of them, but now the curse has also begun to occur .

"Is it only to this extent?"

The sharp-eyed Karl obviously saw that Quirrell was a little out of shape at the moment. At this time, of course, we must take advantage of the victory to pursue and beat the dog in the water.

Karl maintained the output of the death curse with one hand, while the other hand continued to cast spells.

"Dimension Fall!"

In the sky above Quirrell, the gate of dimension opened, and a huge box fell directly on his head.

Quirrell, who had already had time to react, immediately waved his wand and interrupted the death curse, directing the remaining magic power to a big tree beside him. While dancing in the black robe of the main body, he dodged the box falling from his head in embarrassment.

Two death curses hit the tree, the leaves withered one after another, the branches became extremely black, and it died completely overnight.

And the big box fell on the ground with a heavy sound, and the dust and fallen leaves trembled into the air under the action of this force.

"What a waste! You can't even beat a child who hasn't even grown a hair yet!" Voldemort was furious at this moment, and the two of them took a lot of effort to get rid of the damn unicorn, and they just started to enjoy the victory As a result, Karl suddenly jumped out to cut the beard.

And Quirrell also felt very aggrieved when he heard the roar of his boss. How can you blame me for this situation, which is obviously caused by you sucking so much of his own vitality and being attacked these days?

"Damn brat! You completely pissed me off!"

Quirrell deliberately lowered his voice, creating a hoarse voice. Even though he is not in good condition now, and his skinny camel is bigger than a horse, he Quirinus Quirrell is still a top-level dark wizard.

When he waved his wand slightly, five or six skulls shrouded in black mist screamed and flew towards Karl suddenly.

When Karl turned his wrist, five or six magic star bullets greeted him.

"Purification!"

Light attribute magic has a powerful evil-slaying effect, and the moment the black skull touches it, it turns into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipates in the air.

"Dimension·Phantom!"

Karl snorted softly, and Karl, who was projected from the mysterious dimension, rushed towards Quirrell like a broomstick flying at high speed.

"Torn apart!"

A powerful division spell shattered the phantom.

"Dark Mire!"

With the sound of this gloomy incantation, Carlton suddenly felt an extremely strong suction force coming from his feet, and he staggered suddenly, almost falling to the ground, but luckily the key was to stabilize his figure.

Looking down, the land covered with fallen leaves and dead branches with him as the center turned into a huge swamp with a diameter of more than ten meters at some point.

The smell of corruption and stench came from beneath the feet, and purple-black bubbles were continuously rising from the swamp, and when they rose to high places, they turned into small, slender snakes gliding towards Karl.

"go to hell!"

Seeing Karl being controlled by the Underbog, Quirrell walked slowly step by step, as if he wanted to see the despair on Karl's face.

But Carl didn't panic at all in the face of the current predicament, a strange smile was outlined on his small face, which immediately made Quirrell feel very uncomfortable, and he was dying, how cruel.

He was confident that the dark swamp and endless black magic poisonous snakes in front of him could send this lifeless little wizard to see Merlin with 100% certainty.

"Interesting little wizard, don't run around in your next life..."

Quirrell chanted softly, then raised his wand again, and cast a killing curse.

"Avada Kedavra!"

But when the death curse hit Karl, a strong sense of crisis came from behind him.

Quirrell took a closer look, and there was nowhere in the dark swamp was Karl's body that was gradually being swallowed down because of the death curse.

A scarecrow with a strange shape took his place.

"Not good! There are ghosts!"

Although because of the weakness parasitized on the back of Quirrell's head, and separated by a large hood, Voldemort's perception was greatly reduced. However, as the Dark Lord who can set off a huge storm in the English magic world, he can still accurately perceive the imminent fatal crisis.

The strong sense of threat made Voldemort instantly seize control of his body from Quirrell's hand. The slender, disgusting and grotesque snake face immediately turned from the back of the head to Quirrell's face.

The two faces overlapped, and it was indescribably disgusting.

Before he could turn around, Voldemort waved his wand, and a huge dark green shield rose behind him extremely swiftly.

"when!"

All these actions just happened between lightning and flint.

Karl swung the spear full of dead and cold aura and hit the shield in an instant.

The weak remnant soul relied on the magic shield cast by other people's bodies to quickly crack one after another, but this buffer time is enough.

Taking advantage of this moment, Voldemort waved his wand and forcibly flicked the spear away, while he stepped back...

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