DNF Meets Harry Potter

The angry dementor seemed to have forgotten all the pain he suffered for a while, and the speed of flight was even faster than before.

"Shen Feng Wuying!"

Harry was horrified, waving his wand indiscriminately and releasing another blade of the void.

The dementor, a creature with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, couldn't find the path of the Void Blade at all, and rushed towards Harry along the original route without evading it.

It's just that the accuracy of his strike was really not good. The Void Blade just gently brought up a small corner of the dementor's clothes, and straightly cut a huge hole in the wall of the responsive room.

According to Harry's panic, Karl shook his head straight. If a magic like Shenfeng Wuying is powerful and can hinder healing, if it is aimed at the key of the target, it will be a spike, no suspense.

If it was him now, then the head of this dementor is probably gone now.

But at the moment he still has no plans to make a move, because the dementor hasn't rushed in front of Harry, and he still has enough time to deal with this disgusting thing.

Closer, closer! Although the dementor hadn't arrived at this moment, the black mist and a large amount of negative energy emitted from the body had already silently affected Harry's mind.

In a daze, he seemed to hear desperate wailing in his ear again.

"Please! Please! Let him go!

Ah ah ah ah ah--! "

At this moment, as the dementors were constantly approaching, Harry's originally agile eyes were faintly dull.

Under the bleak green light, he seemed to see a man wearing the same style of glasses like him weakly slumped to the ground, and the room was messy with broken furniture everywhere.

"Patron saint curse! Yes, guardian curse!"

Harry's face was extremely pale at the moment, cold sweat dripped down the tip of his hair on the wand. He watched the dementor who was close at hand exhausted his last breath and shouted, "Call the gods!"

Faint white light drifted out along the tip of the magic wand, temporarily stopping the greedy dementor.

With difficulty, Harry raised his other hand to cover his forehead, gritted his teeth and tried to remember those happy things.

But under the extreme influence of the Dementor, he only felt that his body was completely emptied and drained. He couldn't recall any happy things, but the painful screams of men and the desperate pleading of women. It rang in his ears.

It seems that in the short thirteen years of his life, there hasn't been any joyful thing worth remembering for him, only endless pain accompanied his growth.

Harry just felt that his brain was as if someone had inserted a stick into it and was constantly stirring it in chaos. At that time, the thin layer of milky white shield constructed by the patron saint curse was also shattered by the dementor's continuous sucking. .

"Patter!"

Harry just felt his eyelids heavier and heavier, and the holly wooden wand in his hand slipped from his fingers to the ground, making a crisp sound in the silent responsive room.

The grotesque and terrifying head of the dementor was already touching his face in Harry’s sight, and the cold, thin palm slowly stretched out and strangled him tightly like a little chicken. The neck, the other palm is lifted up and slowly pulled down the hood on that head...

Feeling the sweetness and delicacy emanating from Harry's high-quality soul returning from the edge of the underworld, this dementor started to get excited. If such a perfect soul wants to meet again, it is completely a lifetime series. It must be tasted slowly. Yes!

As for whether that will aggravate Harry's pain? Sorry, this is not within the consideration of the Dementor, it just wants to enjoy this wonderful process quietly...

"Dimensional Forbidden Void!"

Just when Harry was about to be unable to hold it, and the Dementor was about to enjoy its spoils, an indifferent voice rang in their ears at the same time.

And a mysterious force suddenly crushed the cold death breath that was constantly emanating from the Dementor.

Hearing this familiar voice again, the dementor instantly collapsed. He couldn't even take care of the big meal close at hand. He suddenly loosened the big hand holding Harry's neck like a big bat in the responsive room. Floating in the sky.

However, he tried so hard to escape Karl's claws, but he was still doing a futile effort.

Harry, who was thrown by the dementor and coughing on the ground, resisted the discomfort in his heart and raised his head. He saw the chandelier in the center of the ceiling light up again, and the surrounding space began to fluctuate layer by layer and slowly closed and tighten .

The dementor that ravaged him just now hit the purple dimensional wall with one head, and then the whole monster flew upside down, but didn't want to hit the closed wall at the other end again, and fell seven pieces. Basu, even the black mist around his body dimmed for a large amount.

I really want to escape, but I can't escape! .jpg

That space quickly closed, and finally turned into a purple diamond crystal. Carl then took out another piece and put it on the palm of his hand. A purple light flashed, and the two crystals were tightly closed together.

Watching Karl re-ban this terrifying dementor with his own eyes, Harry, who was supported by willpower alone, could no longer hold it. He collapsed on the ground like a salted fish with a corner of his mouth. Streams of crystal clear liquid slowly flowed down.

Abba Abba Abba...

"Harry... Harry? Are you okay, how are you?"

Carl twitched the corner of his mouth, put the crystal back in his pocket, put his wand in three steps, and walked forward in two steps. He hurriedly helped Harry to his feet, and asked with some worry.

At the same time, he took out a handkerchief that Naiyali had handed him before and stuffed it into Harry's palm~www.readwn.com~ You know, the saliva of this product almost flowed on him.

"Ababa~...hmm...hmm~..."

Hardly shook his head, and the highlights in his eyes began to refocus. Carl took a deep breath and took out the Philosopher's Stone again to turn back time on Harry.

The time backwards can heal all the pain, and the time forward is more magical and great!

In just a few seconds, Harry's mentally severely affected by the Dementor instantly returned to the state where everything hadn't started just now.

He jumped up from the ground in disbelief and touched his face with both hands. He knew that the damage he had suffered from close contact with the Dementor was much greater than if he had gone to Madam Pomfrey the previous two times. At least stay in the school hospital for more than a week.

But now I don't know what magic Carl used, how long it was, just a few seconds, everything seems to have never happened.

And what he didn't notice, Carl's brow wrinkled slightly at this moment.