DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Good place? Where? ! 』

Tom sneered inwardly at the moment, wondering if the brat was lucky enough to discover some hidden rooms in Hogwarts, but so what? He dared to say that no one knew the secrets of Hogwarts better than him...

"That is a magical room that can change with the mind! It's amazing! 』

In order to create the unique effect of a little wizard encountering new things, Carl's hand holding the quill was a little trembling, and he even showed an extremely excited expression to Tom.

Carl licked his lips sweetly, remembering everything that happened in the Room of Requirement this afternoon, it was so good...

"Are you talking about the room on the eighth floor of Hogwarts main castle behind the portrait of Barnabas the idiot?" 』

After reading Carl's statement, Tom immediately knew that it was the Response Room.

"Hey... how do you know? 』

Carl feigned surprise and wrote this line.

"I've stumbled into it before. 』

The handwriting changed rapidly, and Tom secretly complained in his heart, not only did he go in that year, but he also put a good thing in it, it depends on whether you have the life to get it...

"It's really cool! It is simply an excellent room specially made for me to refine magic items! Let's go, there is Charms class tomorrow, and my good friend can't attend Charms class without a wand! 』

After writing this sentence, Carl, regardless of whether Tom agrees or not, picked up his notebook and changed his clothes into slippers, and sneaked out of the dormitory.

When I got outside the dormitory, I looked at Hogwarts shining brightly under the candlelight. Carl confidently took out his wand and tapped it lightly on himself, and the whole person disappeared into the air immediately. It can be seen that he does such things as night tours a lot.

"You are too proficient in using the Illusion Curse, you can see that you have no less night travel..."

The diary in Carl's hand suddenly vibrated, and he opened it immediately, and Tom's helpless words appeared vividly on the paper.

"Hey~... Ji Cao Wu 6, in fact, I know a lot of spells besides the Illusion Curse, otherwise, how could I be worthy of the title of number one in my last school year..."

Karl smiled shyly, but he still has a sentence left, that is, I will also be able to destroy you with the Fiercefire Curse and the more powerful False Flame...

The two boasted to each other hypocritically on the way, and soon came to the door of the Room of Requirement.

"I need a room for refining magic items..."

Carl closed his eyes, meditated in his head and then walked up and down the corridor in front of the portrait three times.

A doorknob suddenly appeared in front of him, Carl smiled and pushed open the door and walked in.

This time, according to the meditation in Carl's mind, the room is full of various tools, including inscription carving knives, cooling containers, etc... A huge workbench occupies most of the room.

The Room of Requirement, a creation of the highest level of Transfiguration, had never disappointed Karl, and this time was no exception.

He took out Ron's wand, gently unwrapped the magic tape wrapped around it, first removed the broken sawdust with tweezers, and then separated the unicorn hair that was almost broken into two along with the wand.

He took out a piece of undamaged unicorn hair from his pocket. He took it from Hagrid in the afternoon. It wasn't much, probably only two or three hundred hairs. Anyway, Hagrid had it there. Quite a few, he's about to weave rugs out of unicorn wool...

Carl carefully puts the unicorn fur in, the basic repair work is now complete. Next is the engraving of the magic pattern. A stick and a little magic creature material can be combined into a magic wand. It can be said that goodbye is simple.

However, only the Ollivander family in England has inherited this ancient craft for two thousand years, and the mystery of this lies in the inscription on the ancient magic pattern. These ancient symbols containing the truth of the world connect the body and the heart of the staff...

Karl dipped an inscription brush into the mithril that had just melted in the stove next to it, and the silver runes shone brightly in midair.

Guide magic power, communicate with the world, and isolate harm...

That's what they're all about!

"Tom, do you think I'm doing the right thing? 』

Carl looked at the bright runes floating in the air, feeling that something was missing, so he opened the diary that was open on the side. After thinking about it, I was going to ask Tom.

"There is still a set of connecting magic lines to completely connect the body and core of the staff. The magic power must pass through the core to release magic accurately. Without this set of magic lines, the power of the spell will be greatly reduced..."

At this moment, Tom Riddle pondered for a long time before giving the answer. After all, it was his first time repairing the wand, so he couldn't be slapped in the face later.

Seeing Tom's instructions, Carl couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that he was inflated and big. Sure enough, the young Tom Riddle who was the Dark Lord still had two brushes...

After realizing his mistake, Karl picked up the inscription pen again and began to draw carefully.

After all the preparations are done, now is the most critical time. Under Karl's command, the inscriptions lined up and merged into the wand one by one, a silver brilliance flashed, and the wand that had been broken in two was reunited without a single crack in the middle.

"Tom, thank you so much! 』

Carl excitedly picked up the diary and kissed again and again. To make a show, you have to do a full set.

"you are welcome! We are best friends, how could I not help with such a small favor...』

A line of neat handwriting reappeared on the diary, and Tom seemed very patient.

Karl grabbed the repaired wand and observed it carefully. Because of the successful repair, the luster of the mithril has not faded, and the whole wand emits a little silver fluorescence, which looks mysterious and extraordinary.

"There are many obstacles!"

"All petrified!"

"Armor protection!"

Karl tried several spells in a row, and he was quite satisfied with the power displayed by the wand. Then he put his wand aside, and now it was time to complete the deal with Professor Lockhart.

About an hour and a half later, several magic props appeared on the workbench in front of Karl. This is a suit.

Item name: Sad Forgiver set (robe, cloak, bottoms, shoes, belt)

Special item introduction: This is a curse suit made by an unknown sinister. For some reason, he hopes that the person who wears this suit can forgive others forever.

A magic is solidified on each part, and the combination of five parts can produce an unexpected effect...

Three sets of effects: +15% release speed, +10% movement speed

Five-set effect: +5% magic damage, when attacked, automatically consumes its own magic power to generate the forgiver's shield (60min)

Ps. Your wife flashed to help me block the big move, saying that a child cannot live without a father? Heh~, that's it? It’s ridiculous enough——Pharaoh next door

"Tsk tsk, it's so green, it's a perfect match with Lockhart!"