DNF Meets Harry Potter

"It's really unexpected to me that Mr. Harris, who hasn't even developed his brain, will still cast a spell without a wand ..."

Even in this case, Snape still did not forget to mock Karl.

"Reputed, Professor Snape. The two silent mantras you just made me miserable."

Carl maintained his magic output, and continued to fight with Snape.

"So Mr. Harris, is your physical strength enough to maintain this magic output? Maybe I will resist it for a while and you can't control it ..."

Snape smiled, and of course he understood how an eleven-year-old wizard, no matter the upper limit of magic or physical strength, could not be compared with his wizard in the golden state of his life.

Without Snape's reminder, Karl has gradually felt powerless. Although the magic provided by the Eye of Darkness is endless, it needs to be able to withstand the body. In the devil world, the death rate of magicians who have just begun to transplant the dark eye is as high as 70%.

Karl gritted his teeth and withdrew his magic. It was too much to pay for it to continue.

The door of the dimension is closed, and even the force of the lowered space slowly disappears.

After all, Carl couldn't beat Snape.

"Mr. Harris, don't you admit defeat? I don't think it is necessary to continue anymore."

Snape started his vicious taunt again.

The huge box descended slowly under his floating spell, but Snape didn't notice a slight arc of mysterious arc at the corner of Carl's mouth.

Some boxes in the mysterious dimension will explode when they fall to the ground.

As a spellcaster, no one knows better than what is in the box.

"Boom!"

Just when the box just touched the ground, the contents sealed inside were instantly ignited, and then exploded with a blast, the hot air wave spreading in all directions. The old bat Snape was the first to bear this force. It's far away.

"Fuck!"

"Super armor bodyguard!"

"Safety!"

"Barriers!"

The response of the old bat is also not to be ridiculous. The moment the box fell, he felt something was wrong, and a powerful threat came from the box.

Since Lily's death, his intuition has always been terrifying, and the strong sense of threat made him instantly put on an armor body curse on him, and built up layers of obstacles in front of him.

Even then, Snape was blown up by this force, a black wizard robe was burnt and ragged, and the whole person became an African, with greasy hair more messy, like a chicken nest.

"Ha ~ ha ~ clam ~ box ~ box ~ hiccup ..."

"Old bat, you have today too. It was very cool to press me just now, and it blows you up, haha ​​~"

Karl saw Snape, who was dressed as a beggar, lying on the ground and thumping his hands on the ground. He couldn't stand anymore when he laughed, and the mocking in his mouth never stopped.

Snape's current image is a match with that of Granny Snape, who Neville used Bogut after two years.

Both are equally thrilling.

"God-killing devil! What ghost magic is this, and it will explode! I want to kill you!"

Snape was suddenly angry and angry, he had never been so embarrassed.

"The wand is flying!"

Snape flew together to recall the wand. The wand accidentally took off in the explosion just now.

"All petrochemicals!"

"The tongue locks the throat!"

"Upside down fuchsia!"

Karl could n’t even stand up at the moment, and barely escaped the first petrification curse that had just flown, but the two evil curses could n’t help.

A strange feeling suddenly came from his mouth. Carl felt that his tongue was glued to the upper jaw, and then the whole person was shot up by the curse in an angry Newton posture and hung upside down in the air.

"I think your opponent can't easily relax his vigilance before he loses his fighting power. I hope this lesson will allow you to remember the consequences, Mr. Harris."

Snape looked at his own art and finally smiled.

Perhaps, he misunderstood the word art.

What is art? The explosion just now is!

"Cough ~ cough ~ slightly ~ click."

"嘭!"

A loud noise came, and Karl, who was hanging upside down in the air, disappeared instantly, but a scarecrow fell in the position just now.

Avatar!

The life-saving skills of the demon loli can teleport out when they are injured and under abnormal control, and maintain a short crouching invincible state.

Although in the real world, the invincible state brought about by crouching has been chopped off, but the teleportation has also changed from indeterminate to directional teleportation, and is not restricted by the Hogwarts space imprisonment.

Snape watched Carl suddenly become a scarecrow and secretly said that three or five spells were shot from the wand towards the back.

The ghost that killed this day, where he learned so many difficult and disgusting magic, can actually perform a short-range phantom transfer in Hogwarts.

Snape continued to keep his dead face, but his heart was already scolded, and he was really disgusted. After all, this situation was put in other wizards. These spells were enough for them to die a few times. .

However, Karl's attack did not come after himself, but ... at his feet!

The purple oblivion and nothingness wrapped around Snape's feet, tripping him instantly, and Karl walked to Snape's smile with his wand pointing at him.

"Professor Snape, I think I should be able to learn the three unforgivable spells ~ www.readwn.com ~ Snape got up from the ground and took a deep breath, madly suppressing his inner anger, fortunately nobody Seeing this, otherwise he would lose face this time. Not only was his little wizard turned dry, but even his own dean turned the boat in the gutter, and followed the path of the little devil.

Too failed!

"Hoo ..."

Snape gasped loudly, and at the same time he used the brain closure technique to suppress his emotions and calm down his mood.

After a while, Snape's eyes became hollow.

"Mr. Harris, you won! Your strange magic is really powerful, but if I take it seriously in the morning without giving you a chance, it will be enough for you to die twice."

Snape admitted to his failure a little unwillingly, and at the same time put a harsh word.

This little ghost's strange magic is beyond defense.

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor Snape. I think I am now qualified to study the three unforgivable spells."

Karl put his wand and sat on his chair breathlessly. He didn't feel well at the moment, too much physical energy had been consumed before, and he was hung upside down just now, which felt bad.

If it weren't for the existence of the magical avatar, it would be almost impossible to be turned over.

"In the next lesson, I didn't bring anything that the professor can't forgive. In addition, I hope that Mr. Harris will be on time next time, otherwise I'm not sure if I will blow Awada into your face."

Snape stood up limpingly and walked out to the outdoor where he had been asked. The stumbling and emptiness tripped him just now and threw him a lot. He now wants to go back to the cellar to rub the potion and wash it. Sleep in a bath.

"Then see you next time ..."