DNF Meets Harry Potter

"This is where I met him, Innsmouth..."

There seemed to be the sound of waves hitting the reef in the ear, and the indescribable babble gradually became clear in the ear.

The voice was like a devil's whisper and a murmur that transcended dimensions, like a drowning person. Hermione tried to open her eyes, but was horrified to find that she could do nothing...

"wake up!"

With a majestic low voice like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, Hermione blinked her eyes vigorously, and everything in front of her eyes began to become clear--

She was standing on a beach, surrounded by rotting fish and shrimps. The fishy sea breeze poured into her nose and almost made Hermione vomit out. She squatted down and retched constantly, making her heart more confused. Up.

It took a long while before Hermione finally got over her mind and struggled to straighten up.

She looked at Naiyali, who was standing beside her incomparably calm, and asked the question she most wanted to ask: "Where is this...?"

"It's a dreamland~..."

Naiyali smiled and gave the answer. She waved her hand gently, and the smelly air around her was instantly purified by mysterious power.

"Illusory Dreamland? What is Illusory Dreamland?"

Hermione was breathing in the fresh air, her face showing the aftermath of life, everything that happened just now never appeared even in the worst nightmare of childhood.

"In layman's terms, you can understand dreams as a parallel space formed by the subconscious and imagination. This is a dimension that can be entered through dreaming...

Here, it belongs to the past..."

Naiyali slightly raised her head to look at the dim sky, and explained again after listening to the rising tide.

"In the past?" Hermione muttered to herself as if she understood something, her mood suddenly became heavy, "but you and Carl are not..."

"My relationship with him is actually not as simple as you want, it's just that I need a reasonable identity in this world~..." Hermione was beaten by Naiyali before she finished speaking. broken.

"This is a small town near the sea in Massachusetts, USA. Its name is Innsmouth... I don't know if Carl mentioned it to you, but I did meet him here three years ago...

Let's go, let's talk while walking..."

She looked at the little witch who was getting more and more blank in her eyes with interest, pointed to the increasingly terrifying town under the curtain of night, and slowly talked about the past.

The shadows of the two people grew longer and longer on the ground, and stepped into this strange town.

Hermione was covering her mouth and the horror in her eyes almost reached its peak. Innsmouth covered by night almost fits all her elements of the word terror.

This vast and densely built small town seems to have died. Here she can't feel the slightest vitality and vitality, and some are just endless despair...

"What has happened here! Why did Carl come here! Three years ago, when he was in the first grade, how could he have traveled so far from England to here?!"

Hermione's face was full of fear, and such a terrible place shouldn't exist in her eyes!

"Why? You got the point when you asked this question!" Naiyali smiled calmly, and she leaned her face closer and said softly, "Of course it's because of me!"

The next second, Hermione felt her vision blur again, and when she regained her perception, a heavy and harsh bell suddenly sounded from her ears, and she couldn't help but step back several steps with a snorting.

She looked at the surrounding buildings in surprise. There were no pedestrians on the garbage-filled streets. The only thing visible was the old brick-timber houses that were about to fall apart. At this time, Naiyali's voice came from her ears.

"Let's appreciate it, my first encounter with him, I hope you will meet someone similar to him in the future."

As the bell rang, the town that had died seemed to come back to life, no... this situation should be called corpse change...

There was a beast-like growl from those dilapidated houses, and the rotten door was pushed open by large hands covered with scales. Under the shining white moonlight, Hermione could see the true meaning of those things.

Just a glance made her scream and almost lost her footing.

In these monsters, she can't even find half of the characteristics of being a person-their heads are narrow and thin, their necks have fish-like gills, and a pair of bulging and hollow eyes leaking outward. There is only endless hatred, and the whole presents a grayish green...

Before she could react, the empty street was filled with monsters like this in the blink of an eye.

"They are deep dives, like dead fish, um... disgusting, right?

But don’t panic, here are my dreams constructed from my past memories, they cannot affect us..."

Seeing Hermione's expression like this, Naiyali smiled and inserted her hand into the chest of the nearest deep diver in her extremely horrified eyes~www.readwn.com~ bursts of dreamlike bursts appeared. Shining, when she withdrew her palm, she was still white and tender.

And the monster didn't seem to feel anything, and still moved his twisted body toward the distance.

"Next, it's our protagonist's turn to appear!" Nai Yali muttered to herself, pulling Hermione's sleeves to keep up with the pace of these monsters, and the purple dimensional brilliance in front became more and more magnificent.

"What the **** is going on!" Hermione couldn't imagine that such a terrible thing had happened in the world she lived in. She stopped and grabbed Naiyali's clothes and asked urgently.

She needs an answer!

"It's not good for you to be so anxious, and in fact I have already fast-forwarded a lot..." Naiyali shook her head slightly, "Some answers need to be found by yourself to truly appreciate the meaning behind..."

Without waiting for her to question again, under the dark sky, bunches of icy blue arrows cut through the sky, tearing the air, and instantly covering the area where they were standing.

Hermione's eyes widened, the arrow pierced her transparent body, and the monsters behind Nayari called the Deep Diver let out a screaming cry.

She looked back and saw that after each arrow hit the target, a layer of frosty frost quickly covered it, transforming into a sturdy ice sculpture in the roar of despair.

Dressed in a purple-black robe and wearing a hood, the boy who covered his entire body handsomely jumped off the roof. Around him, the purple dimensional force field distorted the space, which made his every step. They all seem to be teleporting so fast, they flew to them in the blink of an eye.

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