DNF Meets Harry Potter

Vol 3 Chapter 120: Professor, do you like canned herring?

Madam Pomfrey chatted to Karl and talked about many things that needed attention. He urged him not to move and lie down on the bed, so that he could recover his energy, and then cleaned up. By the way, the corner of Carl's disturbance was just squeezed, and then she left her bottle of scary potion.

"I don't know how to do it, even if it is so safe ..."

Madam Pomfrey murmured a few words and gently brought the door.

But Karl, who had sharp ears, listened in without a word.

Um ~, yes, it is quite safe ~ a ghost!

Hogwarts is estimated to be in turmoil for many years in the shadow of Harry Potter.

Since the little savior came, there has been a madman who is crazy to do things every year. This year Voldemort will arrive at the Basilisk next year ...

If all of this can be safe, then the only dangerous place in the world is the Sahara-like life exclusion zone.

Cal lying on a soft big pillow can't help but madly vomiting, is the village-level horror leader Voldemort playing with you?

Although this is short-sighted, he only wants to occupy Hogwarts, but his strength is really strong enough to explode. He can resist so long when he fights his old face without wearing Celia clothes. In the end, Alice It took the guy to destroy his body.

But a projection as strong as Alice could not leave his soul.

"Riddle's diary? Look at me in the second half of the year!"

Karl calculated everything secretly in his mind, and he must be safe in the next semester so that he can no longer escape. Voldemort had stolen Harry, which was terrible to think about.

"System, give me a bottle of intermediate spirit elixir!"

Karl looked at the sky outside the window and understood that Dumbledore knew that he woke up, and he would definitely come over soon. This old glass was really too strong to control, so he had to take it easy.

"35,000 gold coins deducted successfully!"

Listening to the prompt sound from the system, he felt a little heartache and got rid of it. This time, he lost 350 gold gallons.

"Wait a minute, do you want to knock on old Deng? I almost lost money this time, and the hard work should not be too much."

Carl secretly hesitated. Old Deng and Voldemort were different from Snape. He had no handle, which meant that he could flip the table at any time and didn't have to worry about anything at all.

"Forget it, be flexible."

He secretly planned in his heart, then opened the stopper of the intermediate spirit elixir and swallowed it, while the brain defense technique also quietly began to work.

"Click ~"

Just when he was thinking about whether to knock Dumbledore, a soft sound came from the door, and then the door handle slowly turned under Karl's watch. After Madam Pomfrey, Carl welcomed the second guest to visit him.

The person who came was Hogwarts Headmaster Dumbledore!

Old glass wore a purple wizard robe today, dotted with stars, and a long silver-white beard **** with a red strap. He looked very good and walked towards him with a smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Harris ~ ..."

Dumbledore walked to Carl's bed and greeted him kindly, and the old wand gently waved a beautiful chair beside the bed that was originally empty.

"Look at the posture of Ning, this is to have a deep soul talk with me here ..."

Looking at the old school principal who didn't want to leave in a short period of time, Carl seemed to smile on his face, but his heart had already exploded.

"Good morning, Professor Dumbledore. Are you doing anything for me?"

He said he didn't want to force old Deng Duo, he went straight to the door, and wanted him to leave after asking.

"Gu ~ gu ~ gu ..."

The out-of-time voice rang, and Carl pursed his lips to remember that he had been asleep for two days, that is, he hadn't eaten for two days.

Madam Pomfrey's horrible potion just scared him and even forgot to be hungry.

Dumbledore looked at Carl, and waved his old wand with enlightenment. The small snacks on the table next to him and the cards with the words of blessings came to life like Karl had used the activation potion, and flew in a jump. When he reached Karl's bedside table, he folded it up neatly, and then the long table kept shrinking and flew to the bed.

This easy operation makes Karl a little envious. He can do this level of control, but it can never be as easy as Dumbledore.

"It seems that our little hero is a little hungry, what do you want to eat? How about looking up at the starry sky? I tried it some time ago, and the taste is pretty good."

Dumbledore said with some amusement.

"Professor, I have unopened canned Swiss herring here, and I also applied diffusion magic to ensure a strong taste. What do you think?"

Karl gently stroked his space bag and answered naively.

Looking up at the starry sky, is it something that people can eat?

He smiled and watched Dumbledore ’s smile froze on his face. It seemed that even Dumbledore, who dared to eat even the cockroach pile, seemed to have been beaten by canned herring.

"No, thank you Mr. Harris. My old bone still wants to live a few more years."

Dumbledore smiled a little embarrassedly when he saw the failure of the active atmosphere. He really didn't expect Karl to be a ruthless man who dared to carry canned herring with him.

"Can Professor Dumbledore bring me a roast suckling pig? Brush more sauce."

Karl sat up from the bed with a small smile on his face.

"However, Mrs. Pomfrey recommends that you eat some light food ~ www.readwn.com ~ Otherwise she may not let me come next time ..."

Dumbledore's figure paused, and some trouble.

"Wouldn't it be better not to let you come?"

Carl secretly vomited inwardly.

"Ah ~, this way ~" He licked his lips and continued, "Then I should eat canned herring, really good. Professor, do you want to come?"

"Okay, okay, roast suckling pig, roast suckling pig." Dumbledore smiled helplessly, and then quietly whispered to Carl's ear to an old naughty boy, "You must not ask Pomfer Mrs. Lei said, otherwise she would be dissatisfied with me again ... "

"Got it, Professor!"

Karl said immediately.

The house elves were very fast. Dumbledore waved his wand, and a whole roasted golden suckling pig appeared on the table in front of him.

The whole pig is roasted and the outer focus is tender and tender, the color is bright like amber, it looks like gold carefully, and the air is filled with a strong fragrance.

Dumbledore looked at the roast suckling pig with a strong smell in front of him, as if he thought of something. A wave of the old magic wand, some fruit salad, apple pie, tortillas, orange juice and other food appeared on the small table.

"You have been drowsy for almost two days, or you should eat some light food to fill your stomach. Otherwise, if you eat a bad stomach, next time Bobby will definitely say nothing will let me in again."

Is exactly 49 hours and 53 minutes ...

Carl smiled and took a tortilla and took a bite ...

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