DNF Meets Harry Potter

"I know what you want to see, but it won't happen!" Carl grinned, then patted Alex on the shoulder. "Wait!"

Listening to his extremely confident words, a large group of young wizards, Ulla, who were under-aged, surrounded them all at once, with three points of playfulness in their eyes, two points of curiosity and five points for gloating, as if they had seen Karl being Dumbledore The magic of the cloth was thrown out to throw a big horse and then grow a beard.

"Mr. Harris is about to challenge the age limit, so why not bring the parchment?!"

Alex cheered in excitement, and immediately, the little wizard who was watching the excitement took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and walked up.

"Here!" He took the brand new parchment and handed it to Karl.

Sure enough, no matter where you are, it is human nature to watch the excitement. Carl took the parchment with a grin, then turned his wand into a quill and randomly signed his name.

"Go a little farther to make room for this warrior. He will try to challenge the age line set by Professor Dumbledore!"

The crowd yelled for a while, and then the group of guys who wanted to see Karl embarrassed immediately retreated several meters.

The tragic experiences of the dozen or so warriors had already told them that if they provoked the principal, they would be thrown out severely. When the first warrior came on the field, a few of them were too close and flew out.

After more than a dozen measurements, they have mastered the specific distance thrown out, the kind that is accurate to inches... to ensure that they can be surrounded by them in the first time...

you're awake? The operation was very successful.jpg

"Heh..." Karl rolled his eyes, then fell silent, his free and loose expression became extremely serious.

As he slowly pulled out his wand and put it on his chest, the original noisy auditorium instantly became silent, and the needle dropped. Everyone looked at him with eyes wide open, for fear of missing a detail.

Harry was a little excited at the moment, and after seeing the wand he knew that Carl was really serious this time.

He knew that Carl's wand was lent to Sirius for more than half a year last year. During that time, he used Transfiguration to transform a broken branch into a magic wand and passed many spell and transformation lessons. , And the Dark Arts Defense class.

You know, the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class last year was not a cat or a dog, it was a werewolf! Most of them are practical lessons!

He once tried to cast without a rod, um... after practicing for half a year, he learned a fluorescent flicker.

In the battle in the Screaming Shack, Karl didn't even bother to pretend and crushed him empty-handed.

But today is different. He actually took out his magic wand for the first time, obviously intending to use his true skills.

This also shows that Dumbledore's magic is really powerful. At least, if he is to let his opponent not even draw a wand in the front battlefield, there should be no hope.

"Seventeen, what a wonderful age!"

In the silent auditorium, a soft singing echoed in everyone's ears.

"Attention! He's going to go!"

Seeing that Karl had finally made a move after brewing for so long, everyone in the audience couldn't help but stared. Judging from his height alone, there is no doubt that he is still far from the age of seventeen, but the miracles he created before made them dare not despise him at all.

If the twins are holding the mentality of watching jokes, then at this moment they really realize that Karl seems to be really sure?

In the central clearing, Carl was holding his wand step by step. At first it looked the same as usual, but they soon discovered the clue.

"Something's wrong! Have you noticed that he seems to have grown a bit taller?!"

"Merlin's beard! What's the situation?!"

"Aging agent?! Impossible!"

A cry of exclamation broke the original silence in the auditorium, and they clearly saw the tremendous changes that had taken place in Carl's step by step. Although the original immature face was still the same as before, it had a more mature charm. , The body was raised little by little, in the past ten seconds, at least half a head high...

The voices of the little wizards outside the court were getting louder and louder. They couldn't wait to watch Karl cross that age line, but when his shoes just touched that age line, he frowned and stopped.

The scene below almost made them drop their jaws in shock. I saw Carl raised his eyebrows, then flipped his wrist, and the wand held in his palm suddenly turned into a delicate little mirror.

Damn it! Together, you take the magic wand out just to have a carrier and become a mirror?

"I'm seventeen now, why is it still like this?! I just pressed the one-meter-seven line in my shoes?"

Carl looked at his appearance in the mirror in the next three years and was unacceptable for a while. You must know that he followed Sirius's advice and arranged the booster pills one by one in his shoes. If you take off your shoes, it is estimated to be four or five centimeters shorter...

"Cracked~..."

Carl was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, so angry, but he still had to keep smiling. With such a complicated mood, he gently crossed the age line set by Dumbledore.

"He succeeded! It really succeeded!"

"It really wasn't thrown out!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd again. Although it had been expected, it seemed so unacceptable when this scene was actually presented before their eyes.

why! Why is that person not himself? !

An emotion called jealousy breeds in their hearts.

"Fortunately, I am now seventeen years old, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for Jill to throw a parchment on tiptoe..."

Carl calmly took out the parchment in his pocket and threw it into the quaint big cup burning with blue light~www.readwn.com~ and then turned around and walked out of the circle of gold threads.

"If time is locked, time won't flow, right?"

He muttered to himself, breaking the connection with the Philosopher's Stone in his pants pocket, and the power of time quickly drained from him like a tide. But within two or three seconds, he changed back to the previous Karl.

"How?" Carl walked to the petrified Alex and punched him in the chest. "I said I could do it!"

"It's incredible, Carl how did you fool the age line! Did you sneak up to ask Professor Snape to improve the ageing agent?!"

Alex shook his head vigorously, then eagerly grabbed his arm with both hands.

Not only does he need an answer, but the young wizards in the audience are eager to know why.

There is no other reason, the scene that happened just now is really magical!