DNF Meets Harry Potter

Carl and Dumbledore looked at each other, and they were silent for a long while before Dumbledore spoke slowly.

He planned to say some happy things to ease the awkward atmosphere between the two.

"You and Harry defeated the mysterious man and defended Hogwarts in the secret room on the fourth floor. I don't know who got the news. It's almost spread all over the school right now. Those are greeting cards and small gifts. That's what they sent."

Carl picked up a greeting card with beautiful fonts and sweet congratulations, but no signature.

"Professor Dumbledore, I would like to make a correction here. If I hadn't gone early, I'm afraid there would be nothing but ashes left in Harry at this moment. In addition, if my guess is correct, you should have deliberately passed on this matter. Let’s go out, in order to create reputation for Harry, so that in case Voldemort returns in the future, he will have some strength to resist, after all, there can only be one of them alive.”

Carl lightly rubbed the greeting card in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and bluntly told the truth. Everyone knows it well now, and it's better to have a showdown.

The kind smile on Dumbledore's face gradually froze. He didn't expect Karl to guess everything.

"Professor, if you have anything else you want to ask, just ask, I can answer some questions for you right now..."

Carl picked up his wand and looked at it carefully. After the test just now, he had already determined that Dumbledore would not do anything to him. That being the case, since so much strength has been exposed anyway, it is better to take the initiative to showdown with him directly to dispel his doubts. He no longer wants to play intrigue with Dumbledore anymore, spiritual medicine is very expensive.

Hearing this, the inexplicable glint in Dumbledore's eyes disappeared, and he withdrew his mind-taking.

"Two days ago, when Miss Granger found Professor McGonagall and contacted me urgently, saying that Harry had been arrested and asked me to rush to rescue you, I was almost scared to death.

Fortunately, when I arrived, not only did you not suffer any harm, but you also defeated Quirrell who was possessed by Voldemort. It is a blessing in misfortune. "

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"Professor, you probably want to ask me how I defeated Voldemort?" Carl added.

"Yes, I'm curious about how you defeated him in a head-to-head duel. I learned some information from Harry, but it's very vague. It seems that he must have been frightened." Dumbledore stared quietly. Carl said.

He had carefully inspected and analyzed the battlefield that day, and found that Voldemort was not killed by Harry using the protective magic in his body at all. That would mean Carl was having a real wizarding duel with Voldemort at the time.

It was hard for him to imagine how Carl, who was only in the first grade, could have fought against Voldemort. Even though Voldemort was already so weak that only a wisp of his soul was left, and forcibly controlling other people's bodies, the effect was greatly reduced, but such an enemy was by no means Freshmen can compete.

And he has selectively ignored Harry, because in that kind of battle, with Harry's level of magic spells, he can't even break the floor, let alone join this battle.

Carl chuckled and began to organize the words in his head. Head-on duel? no no no! The correct situation should be that he, Lily and Alice directly crushed Voldemort from the front.

"It seems that the effect of the Forgotten River drop and Celia's sealing magic is pretty good. Old Deng didn't get any useful information from Harry."

Carl secretly rejoiced deep in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change at all, still maintaining a faint smile.

"Professor, you should know the true origin of our wizards. The first generation of wizards were just Muggles, but they somehow merged with the blood of magical creatures. At this point, magic power began to flow in their bodies..."

"Just like your family, I still remember a sentence I saw in a biography of wizards, whenever a member of the Dumbledore family is in desperate need, the phoenix will come."

Carl started talking nonsense directly. He remembered that sentence when he watched Grindelwald's crimes. Anyway, Dumbledore can't see through him now because of the spirit potion, and the fusion of the Eye of Darkness can almost completely be counted as a demon world. As a human, he is almost exactly the same as a real elf, both in appearance and in the magic he masters.

"Almost every little wizard will experience a burst of magic power. This is the initial awakening of the blood of magical creatures in their bodies, which makes them have the premise to cast magic."

"But the vast majority of young wizards are limited to the stage of casting spells, and cannot truly control the power of magical creatures from the ancient wizards. Because of the change of time, the blood concentration of the first generation wizards has dropped significantly after the change of times. Now almost all wizards are on the same starting line. But there are still miracles..."

After listening to Carl's explanation, Dumbledore already had some guesses in his mind, but he still needed to confirm it.

"Blood awakening?"

Dumbledore muttered to himself.

"The professor guessed right. There is a phenomenon called atavism in human beings, whether they are wizards or Muggles."

"There are a few talented wizards who can more easily activate the treasures contained in the blood in their bodies, or when the strength of a powerful wizard has been raised to the extreme, it is also possible."

"Discover the true power of those magical creatures, so Voldemort underwent many magical transformations in order to become stronger, and even merged with the blood of the basilisk..."

Looking at Dumbledore who was thinking, Carl paused and continued to add.

"But I'm different from them. If you follow the pure blood theory of Slytherin. I should be the most honorable person in Hogwarts. Every time I see Slytherin, I want to laugh.

I knew exactly what kind of existence I was during the first magic riot...

The supreme blood of the ancient elves flows in my body..."

Carl lowered his head, his voice gradually became lower, and his appearance began to change. When he raised his head again, his pale golden hair had become pure black, his ears became thin like a fairy, and obsidian-like light shone in his eyes. .

"My bloodline endows me with almost endless magic power. When I burn my spiritual power and magic power at the same time, I can release the power of my bloodline in a short time. That's why I can defeat Voldemort head-on!"

Dumbledore looked at Carl, whose specific temperament had completely changed, his eyes were full of shock. The blood of many magical creatures he originally held was completely overthrown in an instant.

After all, when the bloodline is just awakened, the combat power is often extremely strong. With the blessing of that power, it is not too unreasonable to defeat Voldemort. But he never expected that Karl would awaken that legendary existence a long time ago during the first magic riot.

In the eyes of the ancient elves, even the top magical creatures like the phoenix are just birds living under their roofs.