DNF Meets Harry Potter

In the early morning, a faint white fog surrounded the castle, and Hogwarts under the morning light looked hazy, like a fairy tale.

But Karl understands that it has been almost two months since he came to this era. The power of time and space left in his body that he had traveled through time and space before is now completely expelled, and it is time to go back now.

On the grass directly in front of the castle, Carl held the yellow-orange magic stone tightly in his hand, and each mysterious magic circle was drawn by him under the force of the dimension. At the same time, his face began to pale, and it was not so easy to spur an epic-level magic stone across a thousand years.

With the high-speed rotation of many magic circles, all of a sudden he only felt a huge vertigo rushing towards the sky cover, and everything around him became blurred.

At the same time, Carl realized that the dimensional magic power in his body was starting to be madly absorbed by the magic stone in his hand, but fortunately, after more than a month of recuperation, he had already returned to his peak state.

Soon, the vast ocean-like magic power rushed from the dark eyes in the heart. Although it was still a bit difficult, he could barely hold it in a short time.

However, this alone was not enough. He gritted his teeth and took out the remaining "One Thousand Year Steps" from his pocket, and integrated them into the magic circle to avoid subsequent weakness.

"Goodbye!"

A ray of sunset fell on his golden hair, and along with the devastated ground and bursts of crying from the ears, the corners of Karl's mouth rose slightly.

He understood that he was finally back! And this point in time should not be far from when you left.

After thinking it through, Carl stepped forward, opened his arms and gently embraced Naiyari in his arms.

"I am back!"

Carl gently stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears from the corner of Naiyali's eyes, and then activated the power of the Philosopher's Stone, and the power of time gradually wrapped around Naiyali's body.

Time began to turn back, and visible to the naked eye, the girl's torn clothes and the delicate wounds on her body that had resisted the hound of Tindalus exploded were repaired intact.

"Samsara·Way time, how did you do it?!"

At this time, Naiyali finally noticed the Philosopher's Stone in the palm of his hand, and a look of surprise appeared on her beautiful face.

"I'll talk to you about this later. I have to clean up the battlefield quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome to be found by the horsemen and stabbed to Dumbledore!"

Carl comforted Naiyali for a while, looking at the land that had been devastated by their battle before, and suddenly understood what he should do most now.

There is no magical resilience comparable to the mighty power of time. It just so happens that he just got this Philosopher's Stone that controls time, so he must show off.

A large amount of magic power gushes from his hands and continuously injects into the magic stone, and the mysterious power that originally belonged to time is also under his control at this moment.

That is, this consumption is a bit big.

After the death of the Hound of Tindaloth, the power of time and space also infested this piece of land. Coupled with the spiritual pollution that was constantly emanating from the blue blood, it was extremely difficult for him to use the power of time to expel him. .

But fortunately, he finally clenched his teeth and persevered. The broken trees returned to the soil, covered with snow, and everything around them became extremely quiet, as if nothing had happened at all.

"Go, go home!"

Carl looked at himself pale in his glasses, opened a bottle of single Remy's assistance and drank it expressionlessly, before he burst into a smile.

Naiyali nodded slightly, and took his right hand and the two walked side by side to the castle.

The day that belonged to them ended in this way.

At night, the stars are shining in the Ravenclaw Tower.

Carl was sitting at the desk in a blue and white striped pajamas, with an oil lamp lit beside him. He kept writing and drawing on a diary with a quill pen, with a mysterious smile from time to time.

"Godric Gryffindor! What an interesting journey!"

After brilliantly describing what happened to him in the past two months, Carl scratched his head and looked at himself in the mirror with a smile. The golden bangs were about to hang on his long eyelashes unknowingly.

The hair tips spread over the years,

In addition, it seems to be one centimeter taller, which is really something to celebrate!

...

...

The sun rises as usual, and once again strolling in Hogwarts with Niyali, for a time Carl's spirit was in a trance, as if he was still spraying with Gryffindor yesterday?

Harm~, I don’t want that...

Carl shook his head and his eyes regained his spirit. After all, he did not belong to that era. He was just a hurried passer-by in front of that guy.

In his sight, Hermione raised her hand and looked at her watch, holding a large stack of books and hurriedly squeezing the chaotic crowd towards the library. Even if today is the weekend, Miss Know-it-all is still immersed in learning and unable to extricate herself.

"Wait, Hermione!"

Seeing the little witch again after more than two months, Carl was stunned.

I seem to have forgotten something important?

He pursed his lips, and then a ray of sunlight shone through Hermione's body, and a ray of golden light from her neck dangled Carl's eyes.

That is his forged time converter with only an empty shelf and no function!

"Fuck! Why forgot about this!"

Carl slapped his head and suddenly woke up. In the previous battle with the Hounds of Tindalus, he had all his cards to be safe, and even the time converter on Hermione’s neck had not forgotten to bring it quietly~www.readwn.com~ It turns out that he got it. The intuition is correct, the Hound of Tindalus is indeed not an ordinary mad dog, and it forced him and Naiyali to that point. Had it not been for him to take precautions and put the time converter on his body early, then he might not know how long it would take to return.

Because of reincarnation and time, one of the necessary materials is the time converter!

He had made the Philosopher's Stone now, but the problem also emerged. The real time converter has long since disappeared, and the fakes he faked hanging around Hermione's neck...

Then how did he explain to Dumbledore at the end of the term? That old glass will definitely eat him, in all senses...

It's impossible to confess the Philosopher's Stone, but he did it after a lot of hard work, just waiting to be the card!

"A walk is a good walk, what are you thinking about?!"

Carl's absent-minded, constantly changing expression made Naiyali feel very strange on the side. She gently squeezed his arm and asked a little unhappy.