DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 128 Reality will never be beautiful

There is no other reason. If the mysterious side and the technological side are at the same latitude, then the mysterious test is naturally popular. Even the lord of Hebron, the emperor of light and darkness, and Mr. Luke who is at the pinnacle of DNF's infinite multiverse technology, his essence is also on the mysterious side, because the root power of the twelve Beyana comes from the great The dark layers of Will Carloso.

He has already met the preconditions for endless life, and now he needs the Philosopher's Stone to provide him with endless wealth.

Immortality, the ultimate dream of many people throughout the ages, is within his reach.

...

The Philosopher's Stone was quickly destroyed by Dumbledore, and he still had some regrets in his heart. After all, if the stone that can make Gallon is still there, and he understands it with emotion and reason, plus the credit for hammering Quirrell to death, Dumbledore might really be able to use him to play. two days.

Dumbledore seemed to see the disappointment in Carl's eyes, took a big bowl of chicken soup for the soul, forced his mouth open and gulped it down.

"There are many things in this world that are more precious than eternal life and wealth. For example, the unswerving love until death, the friendship shown by a close friend at a time of life and death crisis, because love can resolutely give up one's own life, and another example is the greatest human being. one of my treasures—wisdom . . . "

"Perhaps these are difficult for an eleven-year-old wizard like you to understand, but for an old man like me, these sincere emotions are worth far more than cold wealth and empty eternal life!"

Dumbledore's blue eyes stared closely at Carl. Although Carl was a little jumpy in his eyes, Dumbledore saw a unique brilliance in him.

"No matter how powerful magic is, it can't be created out of nothing. This may be a taboo area that even great gods can hardly touch."

"The power of the Philosopher's Stone is powerful and magical, and it can achieve eternal life and endless wealth. But people have to pay a huge price to do it. My old friend Nicole May is tired of this kind of life, and finally chose embrace death..."

Dumbledore, a centenarian, has seen too many talented and talented wizards in his lifetime. Some walked with him, such as Grindelwald; some grew up under his gaze, such as Voldemort.

But they are obsessed with power, rights, wealth, and eternal life, what kind of end did they end up with?

Grindelwald ultimately failed, lost his freedom, and Voldemort was hardly human in his eyes.

After some chicken soup for the soul, Dumbledore looked at Carl expectantly, expecting his reaction.

Carl smiled slightly and nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with what Old Deng said. For a dimensional walker like him who obtains power from endless dimensions, the most important point is restraint. If he is too greedy for power, it is not fun to mess with evil gods. The inexplicable ravings from the void last time still make him I have lingering fears.

However, losing is not losing, and Dumbledore must not let Dumbledore take advantage of his mouth. He has suffered a big loss in this battle to protect the Sorcerer's Stone. Lying on the hospital bed weakly due to excessive physical exertion, can this be tolerated?

Dumbledore was very satisfied when he saw Carl's expression. He was able to confront Voldemort head-on in the first year. Although he used some method he didn't know, such courage was precious. Now he regrets why he didn't A black box operation got Carl to Gryffindor.

If such an outstanding little wizard can go on the right path under his correct guidance, it must be a blessing for the entire magic world.

He was already old, and he was also regretting the original Tom Riddle, and he didn't want another third-generation Dark Lord to appear again because of his own fault. So the bigger reason for his appearance here today is to guide Karl on the right path.

In his eyes, Karl, who was born in an orphanage at the age of eleven, started out exactly like Voldemort. Although he had such a powerful power for some unknown reason, the age of eleven happened to be a good time to establish his outlook on life, values, and the world.

However, Carl's next answer almost made him doubt his life.

"Professor Dumbledore is really joking. You are bluntly saying that these qualities you mentioned are in my opinion either I have lost them permanently, or I have now permanently controlled them."

"I was born in an orphanage since I was a child, and it's a coincidence that after investigation, Voldemort's student days also started from there. Family affection, this kind of thing is nothingness to me, I can neither see nor touch... ..."

"I rescued Harry from Quirrell, doesn't it prove friendship? As for wisdom, I believe that Rowena Ravenclaw injected conscious judgment into the Sorting Hat, and I am confident that I will definitely have it in the future." The most faithful love..."

Ms. Naiyali's love for Dimension Walker is clear to all eight million warriors, okay?

After listening to Dumbledore's Chicken Soup for the Soul, Karl directly pierced his heart, and Dumbledore was speechless.

"I don't want eternal life, but I'm short of money right now. I don't have a coffer left by my parents like Harry..."

Carl sat up again from the hospital bed, put his hands on the quilt, and stared at Dumbledore silently, to see what else he could say.

Dumbledore's original smile gradually froze. Why is this situation different from what he thought?

"Maybe you take money too seriously..."

Dumbledore pressed his hands on his temples and said with a headache.

"No, it's not heavy at all. Before I entered Hogwarts, I often saw the dean in the orphanage struggling for a little sponsorship fee. The thirty-year-old man looked like the fifty-eight-year-old Joe next door. As old as grandma. Of all times, only the most realistic is the most real..."

"And truth is never beautiful..."

The corners of Carl's mouth raised slightly, as if mocking and laughing at himself.

When he was still called Ning Chuan in his previous life, he had already seen the true power.

After he fell ill, there was only a pale ceiling above his head, and the air was filled with the pungent and unpleasant smell of disinfectant every day. Every time his parents saw him, they forced a smile on their faces, and then wept silently where he could not see.

Although he was responsible for all this, he couldn't help but mourn his own life.

Dumbledore couldn't help being silent too. In a sense, maybe Karl is more miserable than Harry. Harry at least still has the reputation and lingering shadow left by his parents. Even if he has an old enemy Voldemort, but that It is determined by the prophecy, and no one can fathom the power of fate.

And Karl may be the only one from the beginning to the end...

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