DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Looking straight at death?!"

Hermione's eyes widened in shock, the news was a bit too shocking for her.

"Yes, that's why people regard this creature as a disaster and ominous, just like Muggles see crows, but in fact there is no such thing..."

Karl continued to observe the thestrals and then talked about it.

"Doesn't that mean, you~..."

The expression on Hermione's face was a bit complicated. Ever since Karl led her and Ron through the return card for guarding the Sorcerer's Stone last semester, she found that she seemed to know too little about this friend she met on the train when she first entered school. up.

"Harry and I watched Quirrell crumble into ashes last year..."

Carl explained softly, but it wasn't actually the reason. Thestrals are not so easy to see, and a deeper understanding of the quality of death is needed. The understanding that Quirrell alone gave him is not enough.

Harry in the original time and space not only witnessed the death of his own parents. He even scratched Quirrell to death with his own hands. In the end, he didn't witness Cedric's death with his own eyes before he could truly see this creature.

Compared with Harry, Carl is more hard-core. Back then, he led three sharpshooters to cut all the way from Innsmouth to Devil's Reef. I don't know how many deep divers were torn apart by the powerful dimensional magic. The three leaders of the Dagon God Sect were all killed by him one by one, and this was the real reason.

Soon, two senior seniors who Carl didn't know came up on the carriage.

After the four people were fully seated, the carriage that had been stalled on the side of the road for a long time finally started slowly. It seemed that their number had reached the standard for departure...

The speed of the carriage pulled by thestrals is actually not fast, at least Karl thinks it is far worse than a small boat. It kept making creaking noises during the movement, and the wobbling made him feel a little uncomfortable sitting on it, but fortunately, he could bear it.

About half an hour later, the carriage slowly stopped beside the stone steps leading to the oak gate.

It was evening when they arrived at the castle, above the majestic Hogwarts, a crescent moon hung high above the sky. The soft light emitted by the stars guides everyone forward.

At this time, a whistling sound of "Dididi~" came from a distance, a bit like the old driver of Zaan had encountered an opponent.

Carl pouted, knowing that his business was coming. He raised his head and looked up to the sky, and sure enough.

An old Ford car slid across the sky trail with its black exhaust, a lot of thick smoke came out from the hood, and there was a faint smell of burning in the air.

Under the help of two brats, Harry and Ron, the car carefully remodeled by Mr. Weasley was completely out of control. It suddenly fell from mid-air and slid across the black lake, causing a big splash.

For a moment, it was like a torrential downpour, splashing on the heads of the little wizards.

Fortunately, Naiyali noticed the abnormality in time, and saw that she waved her hand lightly and an invisible shield covered the whole boat without a single drop of water falling on her head.

And the other little wizards who couldn't even release two complete spells were miserable, and they were discussing how the sorting house would proceed with a sad face. Suddenly a black shadow passed by, and they were wondering if a big black mouse rushed past them just now, and then they became drowned.

And when they reacted, the car had already moved away from the Black Lake, and took off again under its instinct.

It slid over the vegetable patch and herb greenhouse opened by Hagrid, and flew all the way to the lawn outside the castle, without any tendency to stop.

"Merlin's beard!"

Hermione, who just got off the carriage, also noticed the strangeness in the sky at this moment. Looking at the familiar Ford car, she was instantly confused.

The Weasley twins, who were secretly discussing a new prank, couldn't help but stare blankly at the wild cars above the sky.

"George, pinch me to see if I'm still dreaming."

Fred licked his dry lips from talking too much, and asked in a daze.

"Fred, this is not a dream~...Ron really played Dafa this time!"

A gleam of saliva flowed from the corner of George's mouth, and the scene in front of him was really exciting.

The car didn't know what was wrong, and it spun wildly in mid-air, but it rushed straight towards the quiet Whomping Willow.

"You two idiots, if you don't want to be shocked to death, brake quickly!"

Carl took out his wand, pointed at his throat, and immediately made a loud voice, ready to direct the two to stop the car. Tom Riddle's diary is still on him, and it is inconvenient for him to use his real strength at the moment, otherwise it would be bad if he revealed his secret.

Looking at the bigger and bigger willow tree in his line of sight, Ron was almost scared to death at the moment. He suddenly came back to his senses when he heard Carl's voice. He kicked a few times and almost hit the accelerator. It was only with assistance that he finally kicked the brakes.

However, at this moment, the car didn't know whether it was because of the water entering or the violent impact. Instead, it slammed into the Whomping Willow even more frantically.

"My Nine-Tailed Fox Granny~..."

Carl covered his face with his hands, not wanting to look at the two idiots. It's fine if you don't do anything, but you still like to die.

Sure enough, crooked nuts have always done a good job in controlling the population, whether they are Muggles or wizards, they like to risk their lives.

And at this time Ron finally remembered that he seemed to be a wizard?

So he panicked and looked for the wand everywhere, and after a while, he finally picked up the wand again under his feet.

"Stop~! Stop~!" He slapped the dashboard and windshield frantically with his wand. However, everything he did seemed useless, not only the old wand that hadn't been maintained for a long time broke suddenly under Ron's force like beating a drum. And they were still rushing toward the Whomping Willow.

"Jump out of the car if you can't control it! We will catch you and make sure you don't fall to your death!"

After being tired for a while, Karl finally got out of the state of being completely autistic by the magical operation of the two, and shouted into the air again.

Harry, who forced himself to calm down, turned his head to look at the back seat without hesitation after hearing Carl's command, then released Hedwig who was trapped in the cage, opened the car door, and prepared to jump out of the car and escape.

"Ron, go! Carl's down there, he'll catch us!"

After finally opening the car door, looking at Ron who was still holding on to the steering wheel, Harry turned his head anxiously and said.

"The car is about to crash into that willow tree. If we continue to stay here, the possibility of our death is more than 90%!"

Harry's face was three-point anxious, three-point serious and four-point fearful...