DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Could you come over and see us first when you two hug..."

Carl heard Neil's weak moans.

It was only then that Karl remembered that when he and the Pope were struggling to fight, they seemed to have used a wide range of AOE skills, and he didn't know if it affected his teammates. But hearing this voice, they should have been tricked...

So Carl turned his head and took a look. Nick was leaning on a rock, with one arm drooping weakly, and it seemed to be broken. Aliya and Nick were resting with their guns and seemed to be in good condition.

Naiyali also glanced at Neil, but her eyes were very dissatisfied, she wished to whip him away, and stay where it was cool, didn't she see that the old lady was busy? Why does this person have no eyesight at all, so go be single for the rest of your life!

Karl stopped embracing Niyari, and teleported to Mr. Sniper.

"I don't quite understand, how did you, an old Yinbi who was playing snipers behind you, get injured?"

Carl scratched his head. A Voldemort player like Neil who had zero kills, ate chickens, and shot guns should be the least likely to be injured on the battlefield.

"Isn't it because of the battle between you and the damn Pope? When I was aiming, I didn't know where and a huge boulder flew over. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise it would not be just a matter of one arm, and I might have been smashed into one It's meat sauce!"

Neil held down his injured arm and couldn't help gasping for breath.

"Do you need help? I have a lot of experience in bone setting..."

Niyali flickered and appeared next to Karl, looking at Neil with malice in her eyes, but she hid it well.

Neil looked at the purple-clothed girl in front of him. The scene of the whip flying Dagon and smashing the space just now left an indelible impression in his heart.

"She made a move, she must be steady~."

So he endured the severe pain and smiled and raised his arm with difficulty, looking very cooperative.

But he soon stopped laughing...

With a mysterious smile on her face, Naiyali put both hands on Neil's arm, only to hear a click.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Neil let out a hog-killing howl in an instant.

But he guessed right, Naiyali's shot was indeed very steady, and under the magical power of deviation, Neil's shattered bones were quickly spliced ​​together, and even the hidden wounds left by the original mission began to heal.

That process may be a little bit painful...

"Okay, is there anything else to do now?"

Nayali let go of Neil's hand with a half-smile, as if she remembered something, and added: "By the way, I advise you to be careful at all times in the future, where is the lack of care? It's not easy to mix..."

Neil scolded MMP in his heart, but he still kept a smile on his face. He's not a fool, of course he knows that he was revenged by her for disturbing Naiyali's good time just now.

But what can he do? He couldn't afford to offend this little aunt, so he could only bite his teeth and swallow blood into his stomach...

I'm so wronged, but I don't say jpg.

"No, it's okay...I feel good now..."

Neil swallowed and said with a smile.

Carl covered his mouth, suppressed a crazily smile, his little face flushed a little. He was still wondering just now. In his memory, Naiyali didn't seem like such a warm-hearted person. Thinking about it now, it really is...

"That's good!"

Nayali was very satisfied with Neil's reaction. She smiled and took Carl's hand, and turned around. A ray of morning light was gradually rising on the horizon, shining on them, warm...

The darkness will eventually pass, and the sun will rise soon...

"We're leaving, do you need us to give you a lift?" Carl said calmly.

Now that Innsmouth has been pierced by them, the pope, saintess and high priest have all died in his hands, and Naiyali has also come to him. Then there is no need to stay in this sinful and filthy place.

"No need, we can leave by ourselves..."

Alicia shook her head and said no, the teleportation was too bad for them.

"Well, if that's the case, see you next time..."

Since they didn't want to take them with teleportation themselves, Karl didn't force it either.

He held Nayali's hand and looked at each other. A second later, a purple light flashed, and the figures of the two disappeared on the coastline full of fishy smell at the same time.

The summer vacation has just begun, and it is still long enough for him and Nayari to travel around the world together...

...

On July 31st, in a hotel in America, a ray of sunlight shines on Carl's face through the window.

"Cuckoo~...", "Bang bang~..."

A hooting of owls and the sound of knocking on the window woke Karl from his sweet dreams.

Looking at Naiyali who was still sleeping beside him, he didn't want to wake her up, so he gently lifted the quilt and walked to the window.

The pure white owl obediently put down the two letters, and then lightly pecked his nails.

Carl smiled knowingly, touched the owl's head, and fed it with a few nuts that appeared out of nowhere.

After getting the food, the owl "cuckooed" twice with satisfaction, then flapped its wings twice and flew away.

"Ka~er~, what are you doing? What about the perfect weekend you promised me yesterday?"

Just when Karl had just received two letters and was about to check them carefully, a lazy voice sounded, and Niyali hugged him from behind like a baby.

"The owl sent two letters, both from Hogwarts. One from me and one from you, do you want to see it?"

Carl smiled and raised the letter in his hand. He was not surprised that Niyali would receive the admission letter from Hogwarts.

Because of the contract, while she lost her identity as Nyarlathotep's avatar, her original fifteen or sixteen-year-old appearance also changed to that of an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

"Is it the magic school that Carl stayed in? It sounds very interesting."

Naiyali looked very interested in the letter in Carl's hand. For her, as long as she was accompanied by her dimension walker, it didn't matter where she was.

She gently took the letter made of heavy parchment from Carl's hand, and looked at the signature on it.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Principal: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Wizards, first-class wizard of Sir Merlin, chief wizard of Wizengamot)

Dear Miss Niale Harris...

...

Karl also opened up his letters. The specific content was very simple. It was nothing more than asking him to go to King's Cross Station to take the train to school on time on September 1st and not to be late. At the same time, I also attached a book list of necessary magic textbooks for second-grade students...