DNF Meets Harry Potter

Vol 3 Chapter 483: Embarrassing scene

"This..." Karkaroff got up from the ground in embarrassment, staying there for a while and could not say anything to refute.

The car overturned too fast, like a tornado. He hadn't even compiled the reason for being discovered. He couldn't figure it out. Just now, there was nothing in front of him, so how could he suddenly fall?

"Then Mrs. Maxim, why are you here?"

Since you can't find a solution to the problem from yourself, look for it from others.

That was what he did when Voldemort fell. Since he couldn't prove his innocence, let others prove it!

As a result, almost half of Azkaban is now the Death Eaters he betrayed...

"Me? Hagrid invited me. He knew I was interested in fire dragons!" Maxim frowned and said slowly.

She was extremely shameless of Karkaroff's attempt to let her defend him.

They are all old monsters who are mature.

"That's it!" Karkaroff nodded at her as if suddenly realized, and now he thought about his reasons, "I have heard a long time ago that the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest is vast and inhabited by many. Amazing creature, so when I was walking just now, I wanted to come here on a whim..."

After listening to Karkaroff's extremely shameless explanation, Maxim's face twitched. She thought she was already thick enough.

But when compared with Karkaroff, she realized that she was still too young.

Taking advantage of the time to talk to Maxim, Karkaroff quickly swept across a few giant dragons and the dragon eggs on the ground without leaving a trace, and immediately guessed the content of the first event by seven or eight points.

"Then Professor Karkaroff, did you just come here?" Charlie asked tentatively.

"Of course! I was tripped by something I don't know before I came over!" Karkaroff replied gruffly. Before he could see anything, he fell and almost gnawed the mud. He didn't take this old bone apart.

"But now you have seen everything too!" Maxim snorted coldly next to him, wondering why the old guy didn't just fall to his death.

"Don't worry, I won't leak it out!" Karkaroff said with absolute certainty, patting his chest.

"It doesn't matter if you leak it or not. Anyway, everyone knows it, so let's do our best!

Hagrid, I am a little tired! I'm going back! "Maxim put on a word expressionlessly, then turned and walked away, his high heels clattering on the ground.

"Madam, wait a minute!" Hageron had seen enough too, and hurriedly chased after Maxim was about to go.

"It's really bad news!" Of course, Karkaroff understands that there is something in Maxim's words. At this moment, he is very thankful that he is here tonight, otherwise they will be led by Hogwarts and Boothbarton. A big chunk!

hateful! It turns out that I am the one with the most conscience!

"Mr. Weasley, since you have a mission, then I won't bother you..."

Karkaroff has a slight apology on his face. Since he already knows the content of the game, why is he staying here?

Charlie sighed and turned back to the station. He never thought that things would develop into this way. The warriors from the three schools knew the content before the game started.

It was so exciting at the beginning!

"Tsk tusk~...Kakarov is more shameless than I thought! Harry, your kick is right!"

Carl, who had witnessed the whole process on the side, slapped his lips. He was really shocked.

"But what should I do next?!"

Under the invisibility cloak, Harry stomped anxiously.

Knowing the content of the game in advance, he was not sure if he should be happy.

"But maybe that's not bad, at least the first shock is over now." He comforted in his heart.

If it was the first time he saw those dragons on Tuesday, he might collapse in front of the school...

But he might also take his wand against a fifty-foot-tall, scaly dragon, even though the wand is no different from a fragile wooden stick compared to those giants, but he has to go through it. Test.

Otherwise, all Hogwarts people might go to his house for dinner...

"Let's discuss this issue tomorrow morning. It's too late now! Nothing can be better than a dream..." Carl yawned and ended the topic.

Harry hesitated to speak, but in the end he had to follow him back to the castle. He changed into his pajamas and lay on his bed, recalling the four giant fifty-foot-high behemoths that he had seen just now, swallowing flames, tossing and unable to sleep.

He thought that he might be in a catastrophe now, and with his half-slapped spellcasting level, it was impossible to **** its egg in the hands of an angry fire dragon.

He thought that with the Shenfeng Wuying he could not even cut the scales of the fire dragon, and that was already his most powerful magic. If you are less lucky, and you happen to get the most dangerous Hungarian hornet, it will be even worse!

Thinking of this, Harry rolled over and he suddenly felt as if he had insomnia. As long as you close your eyes, the scene of the confrontation between dozens of wizards and those dragons will naturally appear in your mind.

The game is about to start in two or three days, and he feels he has to think of a way.

"Professor Snape... Sirius... Mom... Carl and Hermione..."

Harry was lying on the bed with his eyes open and breaking his fingers one by one. He planned to find them tomorrow to make a total. Maybe it would be possible.

But before that, he was destined to have insomnia~www.readwn.com~ but he didn't suffer, because he also had insomnia with Karkaroff, Maxim, Krum and Fleur. They have to fight a fire dragon on the front, and they also have to stand up. After all, the fire dragon can resist their countless attacks, and if they are touched, they will probably play GG.

On this sleepless night, the only one who was sleeping peacefully with the news of the fire dragon was probably only Karl.

...

Early the next morning, Carl got up from the bed, stretched vigorously, and about to deal with a fire dragon had no effect on him.

If it really doesn't work, he will go sliding shovel, which is simple, quick, easy, and more ornamental. But his sliding shovel is a bit different from the conventional one...

"The fire dragon rushed over, and I slipped over him with a sliding shovel, and then directly tattooed on the will of the gods, the power of the dazzling pattern was blessed, a chaos drawing staff or a broken tyrant cut its stomach, and the internal organs fell..."

But he thinks that if he really did that, Charlie might turn his face against him-raising a dragon is not easy.

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