DNF Meets Harry Potter

"The ancient mystery in you is constructed by all the magic in your mother and the love for you.

　　Any existence that dares to threaten your safety will be turned into ashes under this almost rule-like power, even if it is me, Voldemort almost died like this back then, so there is no more powerful protection than this.

　　 I think at the last moment of the night twelve years ago, she must hope that this last gift can accompany you to adulthood, instead of disappearing before its mission is over..."

　　 Dumbledore squatted down, equal to Harry's height, his blue eyes were watching him closely, and he said earnestly.

　　 Harry bit his lips tightly and tears rolled in his eye sockets. At this moment, he even wanted to tell him Lily's real information directly, but after Carl shook his head gently, it finally stopped.

　　 "I see, Professor Dumbledore!" Harry wiped a tear from his sleeve, his voice trembling.

　　 "You go back to rest first, it's late..." Dumbledore nodded when he saw it, and said cheerfully.

　　 Harry glanced at Carl with a complicated mood, then stopped talking, and finally moved towards the Gryffindor Tower.

　　 "Then, Mr. Harris, would you like to go to my office for a supper?

　　 The delicious and fun cockroach pile has recently arrived in a new batch, which is an improved version of Duke Honey..."

　　 Dumbledore blinked at him, faintly sly and evil in his eyes.

　　 The smile on Karl's face disappeared in an instant. Although his taste was heavy, it was not so heavy after all.

　　 The cockroach pile looks no different from real cockroaches, the sound is the same, if one sneaks into it. Then he bit it down, bursting juice instantly, the picture is too beautiful to imagine...

　　 "No, no... I have a toothache recently, and Madam Pomfrey told me to eat less sweets..." Carl smiled awkwardly, shaking his head like a rattle.

　　 "Oh, it's a pity!" Dumbledore looked regretful, but his face quickly returned to normal, "Recently a major incident has happened in the Ministry of Magic, we have to talk about..."

　　 Before Carl could react, he immediately reached out and grabbed his shoulder. The space twisted and changed, and the two of them arrived at the principal's office in the blink of an eye.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Seeing Dumbledore being able to use Apparition so easily in Hogwarts, the color of envy on Karl's face was beyond words. It's him to be replaced, he's tired enough now.

　　 After arriving at the principal’s room, Dumbledore walked quickly to his desk, and from above he took the latest newspaper from the Daily Prophet in the afternoon and handed it to Karl.

　　 The title above is very big and eye-catching: A traitor who has absconded for more than ten years-Pettigrew Peter Fuzhu!

　　 There is also a scene of him being tortured and wailing in the cell by a dementor, but there is no execution...

　　 "You know?" Carl asked tentatively, and he was also a little puzzled, how did the news of Dumbledore come so quickly? It was only half a day before he started!

　　 "I have a few friends in the Ministry..." Dumbledore nodded slightly, saying that he knew everything.

　　 "Yes! That's right, I did it!" Karl said with a smile, straight to the point, "Let him live for a while, this time if you are lucky enough to catch a Voldemort..."

　　 "The Triwizard Tournament, it hasn't been held for many years..." Dumbledore looked up at the stars with a negative hand, "There is also the World Quidditch Tournament, this year is really lively..."

　　 "Isn't it better for him to be more lively?" Carl smiled happily, but a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

　　 The **** Voldemort used to play with him so much, this time, no matter what he said, he should at least save two lives, otherwise he felt uncomfortable.

　　 "That's true too!" Dumbledore turned to look at Karl, "Let's see how he chooses..."

　　 "That's right, the Horcrux thing you talked about before?" Karl hooked his chin with his fingers and asked calmly. He wanted to know which Horcrux Dumbledore had found.

　　 "This..." Dumbledore's eyes flashed three-point sly, five-point smile and two-point evil, "In fact, I haven't found any clues yet..."

　　Co-author You just lied to Harry for a random reason?

　　 Karl sullen his face, trying to keep himself from laughing. He had guessed the reason after Dumbledore had persuaded Harry just now.

　　 It's nothing more than Harry didn't want to go back to the Dursleys and wanted to go to Sirius and was rejected by Dumbledore. In a hurry, he moved himself out to increase his bargaining chips.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 As a result...the result is just dead...

　　……

　　 The night passed quickly.

　　 Early in the morning, Carl woke up from his sleep, stared at the blue sky outside the window and yawned.

　　 "The final exam is due again..."

　　 He quickly got dressed and walked out of the dormitory holding a large stack of books. In the past few days, he has a dozen courses to take exams...

　　 "For you~www.readwn.com~ I took a lot of effort!"

　　 Karl took out the Philosopher's Stone and smiled bitterly. The golden glare from it made him unable to open his eyes.

　　 "The first...let me Kangkang! Ah, divination class!"

　　 The corners of Karl's mouth rose slightly. After all, this should be considered the easiest exam. All you need to do is just blindly break it, and make a prediction that someone will leave forever. Trelawney's head will hit the ceiling with excitement. It's easy to get a good grade.

　　 "The exam will end soon, please write down the prediction results of the crystal ball and tarot cards on parchment..."

　　 Trelawney walked in the examination room, constantly looking at the test papers of the little wizards. Sometimes frightened, sometimes excited, and the face changed quickly. Carl suspects that her innate skill doesn't have D at all, and it doesn't cost any mana at all, otherwise how could she cast it so frequently?

　　 Snape's exam was still so boring, a piece of parchment paper and a potion were cooked on the spot. It is worth mentioning that this time the practice is still a wolf poison potion. It seems that he can't wait to let Lupin get out, and he is hinting at any time.

　　 Next is the Defense Against the Dark Arts class exam. Lupin, who is in a good state of mind, is divided into two content, written exam and practical operation, like Snape.

　　 Carl was dealing with a red hat, he just waved his wand boredly. The little monster that looked ferocious and bloodthirsty knelt instantly, without any pressure...

　　 After several days of examinations, the atmosphere at Hogwarts began to become tense again. The little wizards are all speculating about their final scores every day-this will be an important proof of whether they can enjoy a good summer vacation!