DNF Meets Harry Potter

"I don't know what Black thinks~..."

Carl shook his head slightly and looked at Hermione who was opposite and said helplessly. Before Hermione showed a disappointed expression, he then changed his conversation:

"However, maybe we can try to take a look at what happened at that time~..."

"You mean...that thing?!" Of course Hermione understood what he meant, and her eyes widened immediately. "No, no, too risky! Blake is a Death Eater who kills without blinking!"

"Of course you can't go!" Carl blinked at her. "Don't worry, he can't beat me! If I fell on a criminal who had been locked up for more than ten years and only recently escaped, I would just eat a big dung egg. Forget it!"

"What! You plan to go alone! Sure enough, it makes sense that Professor Dumbledore asked me to keep the time converter in the first place!"

After hearing Carl's confident words, Hermione disagreed even more now.

Next, Carl really almost frayed his mouth and didn't get her consent. In desperation, he had to...

"Confundo! (Chaos)!"

Looking at the pocket watch shining golden light in the sun, Carl felt a little emotional for a while. He finally understood a little bit why Sirius had used the obfuscation spell on the fat lady last night, because it was so convenient.

"Then, leave you!"

The time converter turned, day and night alternated rapidly, and Carl smiled at the faintly visible stars above his head.

"You broke in by yourself!"

...

After playing a good show of time and space reversal, Carl sat on the hill behind Hogwarts, quietly watching and overlooking the entire college, with an inexplicable smile from time to time.

"Meow...meow~..."

Just when he was about to lie down, several meows came from behind him. He looked back and found that it was Hermione’s **** flat-faced cat called Crookshanks, and it was still in his mouth. Holding a note in his mouth.

After Carl took off the note with a knowing smile and took a look, his smile gradually disappeared.

"You use my magic wand without covering it up to toss me so badly, so embarrassed?!"

Karl blankly tore the whole piece of paper to pieces, then glanced at Crookshank beside him, stood up and jumped down the mountain, suddenly turning into a white dove in mid-air and flying far away. go with.

This is the Animagus form that he learned last year, and he hasn't used it much. At this time, it's pretty good for driving. After all, dementors are now all over Hogwarts, and they can't go out, because neither the Phantom Curse nor the Confusion Curse has no effect on these dark magic creatures. They rely on emotions as their perception.

As for secret roads or something, you can not climb or not. After all, there is no air circulation inside, and they are always boring. He also wanted to move out through the Apparition, but the taste of forcibly breaking through the space constraints of Hogwarts was really not good.

Many of the leaves of the beating willow have been yellowed and fallen off, and they are bare. Carl regained his human form from mid-air and fell steadily on the lawn below. Perceiving the uninvited guest, the beating Liu quickly waved in mid-air to bring out a "Woo" wind, aggressively trying to drive away the little wizard who suddenly appeared next to it.

The scene of Harry and Ron hitting it in a black car last year is still lingering in its mind. Since that day, it has become more sensitive and irritable, and any living thing that appears next to it will Become its target of attack.

Unfortunately, what it encountered this time was not a good one.

"Dimensional Space-Time Magnetic Field!"

Carl was getting angry right now, watching the reckless beating Liu couldn't figure out how much he was about to come out to give him a head, and he was satisfied immediately.

He didn't want to touch any knots anymore, he just wanted to vent, the majestic force of the dimension directly imprisoned every piece of paper of the beating willow. No matter how hard it is, it can't escape the restraint of this force.

Beater Liu could only watch feebly as the perverted little wizard walked into a big hole below it with a scornful smile on his face...

Inside the big cave is a deep and dark passage, winding and extending forward so that you can't see the end.

Feeling the darkness in the hole, Carl frowned, simply closed his eyes, and the natural talent of transcendent perception was activated immediately.

At the end of the passage is a wall with a trapdoor. Carl stretched out a hand and lifted it up gently, and layers of dust fell down instantly because of his movements, but he was not lightly choked.

"Clean up!"

Carl chanted the spell and leaped hard, jumping onto the rotten wooden floor. This is a messy room full of dust. The walls are all torn by the claws of some kind of beast, and the ground is full of stains.

All the furniture seemed to be smashed deliberately, and even the windows were sealed with boards, and no light from the outside could penetrate ~www.readwn.com~ The whole room looked a little gloomy.

Carl understood that this was the screaming hut where Sirius temporarily sheltered. From the decoration point of view, it was worthy of the name of its haunted house.

"You came?"

"I'm coming!"

"You shouldn't have come~..."

"Do you think I wanted to come? Do you know how many baskets you stabbed me? The old bat is about to stare at me!"

Carl roared angrily towards Sirius who came out from behind the door. He suddenly felt that he had lost his mind before and actually believed in a promise that Gryffindor would not act rashly.

"I'm really sorry, but I really can't wait!"

Sirius smiled awkwardly, then pulled the half-legged chair and sat on it, spreading his hands, trying to show a natural look.

"I've been busy tossing about one thing during this period, and I am really too busy. Just because of your act of horror, I have to change my plan!"

Carl gently waved his magic wand to remove the broken furniture around, and spoke slowly. One month has passed a lot, and soon the hound of Tindalus will be over three billion time to come to the scumbag.

"Busy dog ​​meat hot pot? You scared me more than once to stew me last time." Sirius said jokingly.

"Yes, you guessed it! I'm busy making dog meat hot pot, but that dog is much more fierce than your Animagus. If I accidentally, I might have to overturn!"

Hearing Sirius mention this, Karl immediately replied angrily. He has been really busy with this problem recently. He hasn't slept well for several days, otherwise he wouldn't be what he looks like today because of what happened yesterday.