DNF Meets Harry Potter

A night's time quickly slipped through the gap, and Karl climbed out of the bed with excitement.

Today is Christmas!

To tell the truth, no matter in his previous life or this life, he hasn't had a good Christmas, let alone need to say in the previous life.

As for this life, although reborn in the UK, it has never been celebrated specifically. After all, the daily expenses of the orphanage alone left Dean Jane Moyle's brain hurt.

He was the only one left in the sleeping room, and the other three plastic roommates went back to their homes and went to their moms.

Looking at the pile of gifts beside the bed, Karl smiled and got dressed and ready to open.

Karl quickly tore apart the first gift like a courier, which contained a large bag of fruit candy. He didn't need to look at the post-it notes to know that Simon was the foodie.

The second is Hermione ’s gift, which is very in line with the characteristics of her schoolmaster. Inside is a delicate feather pen, which is enough for Karl to use for a whole year.

The next one is Ron's gift, a bag of pumpkin pie, ordinary, no comment.

Karl knew that Ron was estimated to be poorer than he used to, so he didn't expect anything early.

Immediately after he opened the gift from Harry, a beautiful potted plant, which was very nice, could be kept indoors to keep an eye.

Finally, Karl tore the gift from Snape.

Only from the appearance, the packaging is extremely careful. The gifts are wrapped in brightly colored magic cardboard. The bright ribbons embellish the gifts with a little fluorescence, and they are excited by the candlelight in the bedroom.

Can be said to be the most intentional of the gifts received by Carl.

And Snape would give him a gift of this wave of operations he really did not expect. After all, he raised the debt of Snape ’s pit so much that he could n’t even afford to eat.

Yesterday gave him the clothes just to relieve the guilt of the heart.

But a shameless Mr. Harris still cheerfully opened the gift from Professor Snape, don't Bilian thought that she didn't have a gang (pit) Snape.

However, when Karl took the gift out of the package and saw exactly what it was, his smile stiffened on his face.

Imported from Switzerland, the famous canned herring!

It should be more appropriate to use the infamous word ...

Karl maintained a stiff smile and took a breath, he should not have any hope for Snape.

"My God, what kind of hatred or grievances, make Snape hate me so much, he sent out the biological weapons such as canned herring."

Carl holding canned herring in his hands, scared that it was a terrifying battle.

There is no other reason. In his mind, this thing can definitely be elected as the most disgusting food in the world, no one!

He swallowed in a little panic, and slowly placed the can on the ground. Sometimes this thing would explode due to various reasons such as low air pressure.

The explosion of biochemical weapons can imagine what kind of taste it is. It's more horrible than the hot durian in the microwave. The stinky tofu of Datian Dynasty is just a younger brother in front of this can.

In his previous life, when he was still called Ning Chuan, the brother in the same dormitory in the university was a food blogger. I do n’t know why he set up, and the result was realized. The consequence was to eat canned herring live.

At that time, he was also curious, and he wondered if he wanted to see if the legendary canned herring is so scary.

But the phrase that curiosity will kill the cat is not in vain. At the moment of opening the can, a strong breath permeated the whole house. Congratulations to the food blogger who won the rare title of the king of canning!

When he was so stinky that he almost vomited stomach acid and bile, he vaguely heard the last cry of the king who opened the can.

"Quick! Wine ~!"

Because of that incident, he had to move out of the dormitory for a week ...

……

The memories of the past are vivid, and Karl looked at the can lying on the ground as if he had seen a ghost just crawling out of hell.

Canned herring, so horrible!

"Wait! How do you feel an obscure magic wave?"

Was sitting on the ground, thinking about how to retaliate against Snape. Carl was keenly aware of a faint wave of magic passing by.

However, he was the only one in the dormitory ...

Suddenly, his face changed greatly!

"Not good! The canned herring from Snape is not that simple!"

"Dimensional and time-distortion!"

He recruited the spirit broom of the **** on the spot, and the dark eye at the heart began to move madly.

Condensed a huge magic power, and finally put a small hour in the can to the imprisonment. A large area like a plate almost squeezed out the magic of his whole body.

Carl's face paled and freed a hand to put the can into the inventory in an instant. The system inventory kept time still and no explosion would occur.

Even the spell of regular blasting is added. It is hard to guarantee that he ca n’t be a ghost. If Snape, a potion master, wants to expand the smell of a can, it ’s too easy, actually he guessed That's right, if it's really fried, the smell will permeate the entire Ravenclaw tower for at least half a month.

This wonderful operation is only completed between electro-optical flint ~ www.readwn.com ~ Carl realizes that he is extremely sensitive after realizing that something is not right, and the opportunity to launch his whole body magically twists a piece of time and space, thus preventing this disaster.

Otherwise, if the smell of this thing spreads to the Ravenclaw Tower, those students who have not left school will definitely kill him.

Explanation? What explanation?

Isn't this a terrorist attack elaborately planned by Ravenclaw?

Wait until you become a ghost and explain!

Karl collapsed weakly on the ground, panting heavily. Sure enough, Ginger was still old and spicy. This time he underestimated the enemy and almost said the old bat Snape.

It seems that the old bat is not only gloomy but also black belly!

"This time I have a mum to sell the batch must say! Good! Very good! Very good! Great!"

"What happened today, I will write it down for the time being! We must repay it in the future!"

Angered Karl even the ancient Chinese prose burst out.

After a while, Karl gradually eased his breath, and this wave almost made his life frustrated.

With a black face, Carl took off his newly-dressed dress and put on his pajamas, trembling and crawled up to the bed, because he forcibly used the power of the Dark Eye to cause some overload of his body, and he needed a good rest to relax. . At noon and evening, the professors specially prepared the Christmas banquet to welcome the arrival of Christmas.

Take a good rest to restore strength and then find a chance to pit a Bosnip well is the last word!

Karl put a vicious word into the air before going to bed.

"Yeah, old bat, you wait for me. This matter is not over today. If I revenge, I will not call Karl Harris!