DNF Meets Harry Potter

Dozens of bullets stopped strangely in front of Karl, floating in mid-air as if time stood still, looking extremely mysterious.

This scene shattered the last glass heart of the poor captain. The next moment, under Karl's gaze, the captain who knew he had no way out resolutely raised a pistol to his head.

The gun rang out, and the world fell silent at the same time...

"He's a ruthless person."

Karl sighed softly, waved his hand, and withdrew the dimensional power that was on the bullet. With the sound of crisp metal falling to the ground, there was no living human trafficker on board, and his figure faded away from the boat in the next second.

As for those abducted children, of course the United States will wipe his ass. Because the people at the customs in the distance noticed the movement and gunshots he made, and they were sending ships to check the small boat at a high speed.

Free travel is good, but the destination is a bit unstable. Looking at the horizon in the distance, Karl doesn't know where he has come.

But this time he felt that he was lucky, at least he finally arrived, and he was not taken to any isolated island by these damned human traffickers.

After several teleports, Karl finally set foot on the familiar land again. The life on the boat a few days ago really made him a little uncomfortable.

Not far away, some scattered houses began to appear in his sight. At this moment, it was the evening of midsummer, and some shirtless fishermen were docking their small fishing boats on the shore. Talking and laughing, sorting out the aquatic products harvested today.

Carl walked forward holding the Disillusionment Charm, he first had to figure out where he was at the moment.

A strange kid asks you where he is. He might be regarded as a bad boy who ran away from home. Karl doesn’t want to go to the police station. He is now a stowaway and a criminal. The ones were discovered, but they couldn't eat and walked around.

So he used a confusion spell, plus an insanity, and easily figured out his current position.

He is now located in a small town called Newburyfoot in Massachusetts, facing the Atlantic Ocean to the east, and the residents rely on the development of waterway transportation and fishing on the Manuset River for a living.

This is a small town on the edge of the United States, and little Jean Karl has never heard of it.

Because the sky was getting dark, Karl was not going to wander around anymore, he had to find a place to live first.

After stepping into a hotel at random and confusing the boss with a confusion spell, Carl immediately got the key to a good room.

At night, he was lying on the big bed, staring at the chandelier emitting light above his head, looking a little confused.

Some time ago, he bought some adult unicorn blood through the black market, plus the blood he had collected in the Forbidden Forest before, and he thought with joy that he could finally succeed this time.

But the result is needless to say, if it is really successful, he will not have to come to the United States.

It was another ghoul, so perfect, Carl smiled and beat it to a pile of ashes, but tears flowed down unconsciously.

It's all money, unicorn blood is expensive!

But this time he didn't throw away the ashes. This thing is still useful, such as giving Voldemort back to life?

The ghouls are a fierce batch of fathers!

...

In the early morning, Karl woke up from his sleep and continued to walk alone into the distance.

Even the blood of an adult unicorn, which can be regarded as the top creature in the magic world, is useless. Karl really doesn't know what to do. Is it really because this world is so bad that he constructed it with blood? The magic circle is only at the level of 2G network, Naiyali who can't connect to the 5G network at all?

Hmm~, it's very possible!

While waiting for the bus on the platform, Karl secretly felt that the world was difficult, and it was really hard to find a wife these days.

Because this place is too desolate and remote, he only stayed here for a day and planned to move closer to the center of America. There would be no future in such a backward place.

Perhaps, the American magic community will give him a big surprise.

But what he didn't expect was that he already had some clues before he arrived in the American magic world.

...

A bus that was almost falling apart stopped in front of him, Carl frowned and walked up, he had never seen such a rotten bus.

He held his nose and handed the conductor two dollars, and then found a relatively clean place to sit down. As soon as he got on the bus, he felt a strong fishy smell blowing his face, which made him a little suffocated.

Karl silently put a bubble head spell on himself, and began to quietly think about what he was going to do next. According to the information he obtained from the confusion spell and insanity he cast on the fishermen last night, he had to take this broken bus to a small city and make several transfers to get to Tianping Street, where the American wizarding world is located.

There is no way, his location is too remote, long-distance teleportation is not allowed with his current magic attainments, and he doesn't even have specific coordinates.

There were only three or four other people on the old bus besides him.

The two Carls were locals at first glance, because they smelled like fish like the driver and the conductor, and their eyes were empty and lifeless, as if they had lost their enthusiasm for life.

And there was a couple of young men and women sitting in front of him, just slightly covering their faces with their hands, as if they were only slightly uncomfortable with the strong fishy smell, and didn't think about Karl's overly violent performance when he first got into the car.

Carl carefully observed everything in the car, without him, this scene is a bit too weird. A good day has only just begun, and it is impossible for the fishermen to start going out to sea so early. Moreover, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have a familiar feeling about this breath just now, as if he had experienced it somewhere.

This feeling is very slight, but it still exists. He held his forehead and began to recall in his mind.

It's like the spiritual pollution emanating from the evil god!

When he was practicing void meditation in the past, an evil and filthy raving sounded in his mind out of thin air, causing his San value to drop wildly. Although the feeling was very faint this time, it was still extremely clear.

"It's strange, how could this driver have the aura of evil gods on them? Could it be that some lunatics who are not afraid of death dared to sacrifice to evil gods, causing the loss of spiritual pollution?"

After figuring out the situation, Carl didn't dare to be negligent, and the transcendent perception immediately activated, sweeping these people all over.

Then he was shocked to find that both the driver and the conductor and the two strange townspeople seemed to have scales on their hands, and that couple was relatively normal, but they each carried two revolvers.

Immediately afterwards, the car gradually slowed down, and the conductor spoke in her weird tone...

"Ahead, Innsmouth, coming soon..."