DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Merlin's wool socks! That's too bad!" Harry wailed, covering his face.

Thinking about the dark magic item left by Voldemort in Hogwarts, and being exposed to Parseltongue at this juncture, Harry felt bad all over.

Carl smacked his lips, ignoring Harry's complaints, the diary was locked tightly by him, there was no chance to run out to be a monster, okay? Wanting to seduce him, Tom didn't have that ability yet.

Inside the Ravenclaw Tower, a gray mouse crawled out of nowhere...

Just when several people were talking and laughing and walking towards the distance, a slight explosion sound came from above their heads. Harry beside him was still complaining to Ron and Hermione with a sullen face, without paying much attention.

But Karl's face changed slightly, he put away his hippie smile, lowered his eyes, his five senses were much stronger than theirs under the passive instinct of supernatural perception, and he clearly felt that the explosion sound came from his room .

"Suddenly remembered, I haven't written the paper for the Transformation class yesterday, so I'm leaving first!"

Carl suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and made a random reason. Without waiting for Harry to reply, he left in a hurry.

He closed his eyes and had never been so concentrated before. The power of the dimension spread throughout his body, as if he was in a higher dimension, and the veins of space could be seen in his mind at a glance.

In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace on the spot. When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing on the familiar floor.

Carl walked over with a pale face, watching the exploded drawer sink like water.

"What an ultimate blast! Tom, you really have it!"

Carl said to himself in a cold tone, looked at the empty drawer and waved his hand, as if going back in time, the broken pieces of wood were reassembled and restored to their original state.

After what happened to Dobby, he cautiously cast a powerful blocking spell on his cabinet. Originally, he thought that even if Tom confused a certain little wizard, he would not be able to escape, but this blasting magic was really unexpected.

But the matter has come to this point, so he has no choice but to find a way to mend the situation and find him out as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be fun when things get serious.

Carl sat on the edge of the bed, quietly thinking about what to do next to minimize the loss.

"Forget it, let's discuss it with Dumbledore first!"

Carl looked at the sky outside the window indifferently, but decided to go to Lao Deng first to make a plan. After restoring everything to its original state, he gently closed the door and walked out.

At the same time, in the Potions office.

Snape paced back and forth in the office, recalling the accident that happened in dueling class just now, his face was particularly gloomy.

"The only family in the wizarding world that can inherit the blood talent of Parseltongue is the Gaunt family, descendants of Slytherin, but the Potter family has never intermarried with it in history.

Then there is only one situation, the accident eleven years ago created this talent, what a bastard! "

With Occlumency running at a high speed, no joy or anger could be seen on his face, but his heart was already turbulent.

"Voldemort killed Lily and the damned James, completing a killing ritual. The moment the deadly curse rebounded and hit him, a piece of soul also split and possessed the nearest living thing-Harry Potter , The souls of the two are completely fused, so Voldemort's natural talent is also brought to him!

Hehe~...a living Horcrux! ! "

After thinking through all this, Snape's face was extremely pale. He sat slumped in his seat, with no hope for the future in his eyes.

Without destroying Harry, the humanoid Horcrux, Voldemort would never die, and Lily would never be able to stand uprightly. But what should Lily do after killing Harry?

This is a proposition!

"Dumbledore...and the vampires...they might have a way..."

Snape clenched his fists, stood up supporting his limp body with both hands, grabbed his wand and hurriedly opened the door and walked outside.

At a corner, the two people met with faces like land.

Carl glanced at the somewhat anxious Snape, and vaguely understood what was going on in his mind. He must have guessed the truth about Harry's Parseltongue, and the latter was staring at him closely at the moment.

"Professor Snape, what's the matter? If there is nothing wrong, please step aside, I have something important to discuss with Professor Dumbledore..."

After pondering for a few seconds, Carl spoke indifferently, and Tom ran away after he got it, which made him feel really bad.

"Go to my office, I have something to ask you!"

Snape finally calmed down at this moment, he took out a roll of parchment from the black wizard robe that he never changed for a year, shook it at Carl, and said softly.

"Is it about Harry? It seems that Professor Snape, like me, has some guesses. If that's the case, let's go..."

Carl thought about the priority of the matter and agreed. Anyway, Tom ran away, and the matter was just like this.

It would be the best result if he could catch him again during this vacuum period. It would be bad to tell Dumbledore now, after all, he played off himself and was ashamed to face others.

Following Snape to the cellar again, the dark and damp environment here intensified his bad mood.

"I know what you want to ask, and I will tell you clearly that Harry Potter is a living Horcrux made by Voldemort.

Although it was an unintentional move, even he himself didn't know it. But the truth is so cruel! "

Carl grimaced, shattering the last vestige of illusion in Snape's mind.

"You owe me a promise! You know what I most want to do right now..."

After getting an accurate answer, Snape sat slumped on the chair, stared closely at Karna's and Harry's eyes of the same color, and said word by word.

"I have a way, and there is more than one way. It depends on which one you want to use..."

The corners of Karl's mouth raised slightly, he temporarily forgot about his troubles, and said solemnly.

In Snape's empty eyes, a light called hope bloomed again.

"The first one is very difficult! It's too big for you to imagine, I hope you can hear it clearly!"

Carl closed his eyes, organized the language in his mind, and said slowly.

Snape said nothing, stroking his chin and staring at him. He really put all his chips on Carl this time.

"If you want to separate and destroy the fragments of Voldemort's soul that is integrated with Harry's soul, he needs to do it himself~..."

The chapter name is wrong, chapter 223 is correct...