DNF Meets Harry Potter

The first use experience is bad!

Carl is holding his forehead, he feels his brain is about to explode now! After a long while, he adjusted his condition again.

"By the way, you just said so much, you haven't told me the name yet!"

Gryffindor boasted about his adventures again, and then he remembered the question just now.

"Pray, Pray Isis~..."

Carl thought for a while, and said the name he used to walk around the world.

When going out, who is a silly person with his real name? Who doesn't have many vests or something. If you encounter a dark wizard who is proficient in cursing, like him, you really don't know how to die at the death.

"Isis? What a strange surname~..."

Hearing this strange surname, Gryffindor frowned, searched in his mind for a long time and found no information about this surname.

At the same time, he was also puzzled, but if he was a Muggle-born little wizard, he would never have his own magic wand at such a young age. In this chaotic era of chaos, many powerful staffs were lost because of the chase of the Holy See. Trails, even Gryffindor’s own wands were made in-house by the family.

"Goo~..."

Just when Gryffindor wanted to say something, an out-of-date voice made him a little bit amused.

"Well, I almost forgot that you were in a coma for a whole day.

Then I'll get you something to eat, and you will lie on the bed and don't move around~..."

After Gryffindor helped Carl lie down, he pulled out the silver sword from his waist and walked out of the cave.

Staring at the huge ruby ​​on the hilt of the sword, Karl's saliva is about to flow out, if it is sold, how much gold is worth!

After Gryffindor left, only Karl was left in the empty cave. He leaned boringly on the stone wall, flipped his wrist, and a handful of shining colorful powder appeared in his hand. This is the "thousand years" necessary to create a cycle of reincarnation.

Seeing the "thousand years" lying quietly on the palm of his hand, Carl's nose sore, and tears almost shed. Just because of this thing and the proof of the time-traveler, he suffered this time, and even took his life, came to this unknown time and space, and now he has no clue as to how to go back. This price It's not too big.

Sure enough, the gift given by fate has already been secretly marked with a price, and it is unrealistic and non-existent to want to get something for nothing...

Carl took a look at the hard-won rare materials in his palms and put them away, inhaling the cold breath to resist the pain caused by the wound on his body, adjusting his posture and then lying down.

Roar!

At this time, a terrifying roar interrupted his movements, his face became stiff, and he struggled to get up and look around the cave.

A flash of light flashed through his mind, and he understood everything. When Gryffindor came to this cave before, the original owner must have been looking for food, and now it is back. But, Gryffindor just went out~...

"Fucking! Don't take such a fun!"

Carl really wants to scold his mother now, and he has done anything bad this time!

The growl was getting closer and closer, a burly sharp claw gradually appeared in his line of sight, and then the whole body was enlarged.

A black bear walked in, with the blood of a certain creature still remaining on the corners of its mouth and paws, and for a while, a thick **** air rushed toward his face.

The black bear trembles with its flesh and hair as it walks. It is so fat that it is funny. It has a thick waist and a round waist. Its body is covered with black hair, dense and long.

But his head is like a big pompom, with pointed ears, a small nose, and a pair of crystal ball eyes. What's more interesting is that the little fluffy tail, swinging around on it, is really out of proportion to its fat body.

Seeing that his territory was occupied by humans, the black bear snarled angrily and slammed into it. Although its round body was extremely fat, its speed was amazing. In just two or three seconds, it is already close at hand!

If this creature was placed before he was injured, a spell could be solved, but now it will inevitably have a headache.

"Shen Feng Wuying!"

Carl took out his wand again and chanted the spell tremblingly. This time he didn't dare to hold it up. He knew that he was in a bad state and was dying. He could only release one or two spells at most, and then he would be miserable. The worst case is to pass out again.

The shadowless and invisible blade of the void cuts through the air, making a sonic boom, roaring and screaming at the black bear that rushed towards him, a blood flower bloomed on his chest, and a hideous wound stretched across his thigh for an instant The blood couldn't stop flowing down.

"Fen body...

what! "

Worrying that this product would not die, Carl trembled and forcibly raised his wand again to add another spell, but his mind seemed to pierce thousands of steel needles in general pain.

"Patter!"

As soon as he loosened his hand, the wand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"This time I have been miserable by you!"

Such a thought flashed in Carl's mind, but now he only felt the sky spinning. Before he fainted again, he bitterly compared a **** to the hat placed aside.

But fortunately, the Shen Feng Wuying before him was extremely powerful. Even if he didn't cut the black bear directly in half, it also cut off all the vitality in its body.

More than half an hour later, Gryffindor walked back joyfully with a long sword. He was lucky enough to just ran into a wild boar and killed it without much effort.

"Huh? Huh!"

Soon after the black bear died, the strong **** smell floated out~www.readwn.com~ He sniffed his nose, and after determining the source of the smell, his face instantly turned pale.

"Snapped!"

After a crisp sound, his figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already inside the cave.

"Fortunately... Fortunately! This kid still has two brushes. It's no wonder that such a small person can escape the pursuit of the Holy See~..."

Gryffindor looked at the black bear, which was only a meter away from the stone bed, collapsed in a pool of blood, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. It was absolutely impossible for this position to attack Karl on the bed. But he seemed to faint again, and for safety's sake, he was going to check his injuries again.

He walked over and squatted down without making any noise. He stretched out his hand to touch Karl's cheek, but he seemed to notice that his hand had hesitated because of some blood stains from the previous hunting and then retreated. Otherwise, when he wakes up later, it will be another poisonous tongue.

"Clean up!"

He said silently in his heart, and then leaned his palm forward...