DNF Meets Harry Potter

"In the Middle Ages more than a thousand years ago, in order to escape the doom of being chased by the Holy See, young wizards would choose to suppress their magical powers. However, due to lack of guidance, they did not learn to control and control their powers. Creatures-"Obscurus" that controls the magical power of darkness

　　 Listening to Harry's question, Hermione was silent for a while, recalled the silent information in her mind, and replied with some worry.

　　 "The derivative of the little wizard suppressing his own power? It sounds like a terrible look~..."

　　 Ron also leaned in at this moment, and took the conversation.

"Yes, it's bad. This is an extremely unstable, uncontrollable dark magic creature that moves extremely fast, and when the host dies, it will leave its body and attack others. The worst thing is that the wizard In the historical records, there is no case that the silent person can live beyond 10 years old, except for the incident in the United States in 1920~..."

　　 Hermione glanced at Lupin, who was also very worried, and told them about the serious consequences of this situation.

　　 "That's okay, counting the time, isn't Karl already thirteen years old this year?"

　　 Harry breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the message that the silent man would not be ten years old. Unknowingly, a thin layer of cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and then he wipes it casually in relief.

　　"Not necessarily. Some talented little wizards can contend with the silence in the body after this happens~...

　　 And this is the worst situation I think~..."

　　 Hermione shook her head. If she hadn't seen the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald in the library, she might think so.

　　 "Hermione, don't think about it so much, maybe this is just a coincidence~..."

　　 Harry forced an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth. He knew that if Karl wasn't a gifted person, then the rest of the little wizards at Hogwarts would be fools.

　　 Lupin’s Bogut test is still going on, but it can be seen that he is a little anxious now, and his rhythm has been much faster than before.

　　 Soon it was Harry's turn. Unexpectedly, Bogut didn't choose to become a dementor to frighten him, but became a man in black robes with a strange appearance.

　　 "Interesting boy Yo, we meet again~..."

　　 He walked out of the closet, and a white bone hand stretched out from his faintly black sleeves, and the jet black wings on his back bloomed like a peacock.

　　 "Dead~......, Reaper!!"

　　 Then Harry's performance was worse than Karl's, at least Karl was able to beat Bogut back, but Harry fainted directly.

　　 "I'm very sorry, students.

　　Today’s practice class is here first, I think I have to go to the school hospital now~......"

　　 Lupin angrily stopped in front of Harry who had fainted, and a smashed bone instantly beat the Bogut into a plume of black smoke, then squatted down and hugged Harry to the school hospital. Hermione and Ron followed closely.

　　……

　　Ms. Pomfrey, who heard the footsteps, walked briskly from the side of the ward, looked at Harry in Lupin's arms, and asked in shock and concern: "What's the matter?"

　　 While talking, she helped Lupin move Harry who had passed out to the hospital bed.

　　 "It's a Bogut~......"

　　 Lupin sat on the stool next to the bed, covering his head with his hands, and said guiltily.

　　 "What? Bogut again?!

　　 Professor Lupin, how powerful is the one you caught~..."

　　 Madam Pomfrey couldn't believe her ears at this moment. Today, two little wizards were made like this by Bogut.

　　 "The situation is a bit special, that Bogut became Silent and Death respectively, so~..."

　　 Lupin took a deep breath, lifted his head and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he was also a little suspicious of life at the moment. How could Harry and Carl both play so much, one silently, and the other even the **** of death made it out for him.

　　 But in fact, if he understands the true meaning of the chaos, he can understand why Karl was so gaffe before.

　　 "What? Silently and death?!" Mrs. Pomfrey heard Lupin's explanation, and her whole body suddenly became ill. "I think, I have to notify Professor Dumbledore later~..."

　　 "Can you heal him, Madam Pomfrey? Also, do you know where Carl is?" At this moment, Hermione, who realized the seriousness of the problem, asked extremely anxiously.

　　 "Of course! He just fainted because of some shock!" Madam Pomfrey nodded: "This situation is not easy to treat, but he may have to stay here for one night.

　　 In addition, Karl is at the very end. I checked that he was fine, but he said he wanted to be alone and think about it. I think you guys don’t bother him for now~, silently~..."

　　 While she was talking, she told several people: "Help me help this child up~..."

　　 Lupin nodded, and immediately got up from the chair and carefully helped Harry up and half-lying on the hospital bed. Hermione took a handkerchief out of her pocket and folded it a few times, gently wiping the cold sweat from her forehead for Harry.

　　 Madam Pomfrey nodded with satisfaction, and walked around the hospital bed. When she came back again, she had a large transparent bottle in her hand. UU reading www.uukanshu. com is filled with light green potions.

　　 Ron, who had been idling beside him, hurriedly supported Harry's chin and assisted Madam Pomfrey in her work.

　　 "click~..."

The door of 　　 school hospital was gently opened, and Naiyari in a purple dress slowly walked in.

　　 "It seems that I came at the right time~, I think this thing may be what you need most now..."

　　 The silver-haired girl smiled at several people, glanced at Harry who was lying on the hospital bed and hadn't awakened, put a bottle of "Shining World Apparatus" on the bedside table, and stepped into the innermost part of the school hospital.

　　 "Strange~...how did she know that Karl was at the innermost~...is it the legendary telepathy?"

　　 Ron grumbled, and muttered to himself somewhat puzzled. They didn't stop her, although Carl asked Madam Pomfrey to say that he wanted to be alone.

　　 But, who is Naiyari! They both have the same surname!

　　 At this moment, the innermost bed of the school hospital. Carl was lying on it in a blue and white striped hospital gown, his face pale as a ghost.

　　"Immersed in tragicomedy, despair is the supreme joy, the indescribable evil god~...Nyaratotip...

　　Me~, will it be his experiment or game? "

　　 Carl has cold hands and feet, and for the first time he started to think about the three philosophical questions of who I am, where I come from, and where I am going.