DNF Meets Harry Potter

Apart from the wig on the slightly messy desk, there are many open envelopes that look like letters from fans, and several serious magic books such as "Black Magic Analysis" and "Standard Spells" It is half opened and placed in the middle.

After observing for a while, Carl quietly averted his gaze. He suddenly had a bold idea. Could it be that Lockhart came this time to ask himself to help make a potion to suppress baldness?

Impossible, impossible. This is a terminal illness that has plagued the entire magic world for thousands of years! Can't be cured, wait for death, farewell!

He was going to give up on Lockhart as soon as he mentioned this matter, because some things cannot be achieved by pure magic, but Lockhart's next words made him a little surprised...

"The strength you possessed at a young age can even rival Snape 50-50. There must be some way to quickly improve your magic skills!" Lockhart looked at Carl expectantly, "I've had enough of this possibility. The day will be exposed at any time, so I think you must have a way to help me!"

Ever since he watched the duel between Carl and Snape that day, Lockhart's fighting spirit was ignited. Although he was far from this height when he had never abandoned magic practice before, it was not Get in the way of his fantasies of punching Dumbledore and kicking Voldemort some day in the future.

So he picked up the book again, ready to start a new magical journey just like in his student days. But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. It is extremely difficult for him, who has been neglecting magic for many years, to recover to his previous level, let alone reach a higher level.

After reading the list of magic books for a month or two with little effect, he finally realized that he was indeed not that material, so asking Karl for help became his most hopeful choice right now...

"This~um...does ninety-nine percent talent plus one percent perspiration count?" Carl frowned, thinking for a while and said in surprise.

"Professor Lockhart, I believe you should understand that there is no other way to easily become a master of magic except black magic, and that level of black magic may be more evil and harsh than you and me imagination.

Think about the pitted snake face of the mysterious man whose nose has disappeared, that is the price of pursuing power quickly, I think you must be unwilling..."

The person in front of him was his regular customer after all, and Karl felt it was necessary to explain to him that magic power was always developed step by step and there was no shortcut, so that he could dispel those unrealistic thoughts.

"I don't believe it! Then how on earth did you have the current magical attainment within a year?!" Lockhart stared closely at Carl, his eyes full of suspicion, "I know you came from a Muggle orphanage. For the child who has come out, it has only been more than a year since you first came into contact with magic!"

"Isn't it Galleon? I have plenty! No one in Hogwarts is richer than me, not even Dumbledore!"

When he said this, Lockhart supported the table with both hands, and he was so confident for the first time.

"That's the power of blood~, my miracle cannot be replicated~, if you can have the same blood as me, you can naturally become as powerful as me..."

Karl sighed softly, the school uniform robe on his body glowed with a soft white light, his green pupils suddenly became as dark and deep as an abyss, and his long ears showed his origin.

Seeing this, Lockhart clenched his fists, his face full of unwillingness. He originally thought that the reason why Karl is so powerful has other methods, but he never thought that the mighty power comes from itself, and it cannot be copied at all.

"This is some of my usual experience about magic. I hope it can be helpful to you. This time, I will sponsor it as a friendship, and there will be no charge..."

Carl looked at the unwilling look on Lockhart's face, hesitated for a moment, but still took out a not-too-thick notebook from his school uniform. He usually has some novel ideas about magic, and he will write them down.

"I see..." Lockhart lay down on the extremely luxurious sofa decadently, and it took him a long time to say a word.

"Then I won't bother you~..."

Carl slowly stood up from his chair and walked out of Lockhart's office.

"Bloodline~? Fart's bloodline! That's the terrifying power of the Eye of Darkness!"

A whisper of whispers followed the footsteps further and further away.

...

In the office, it took several minutes for Lockhart to sit up feebly. Recalling the conversation with Carl just now, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

"Black magic? As long as it can give me power, so what if it's black magic?!"

Lockhart frantically got up from the sofa, walked to his desk, took out a key with a peculiar shape, and opened a small box next to it. A book with a black cover resembling a diary lay quietly on the bottom floor.

...

After a week of fermenting this attack, coupled with the inadvertent coercion of a professor who did not want to be named, the rumors about the monster attacking people in the secret room finally became known to everyone.

Almost everyone in Hogwarts was guessing who opened the Chamber of Secrets and attacked the Ravenclaw girl. All kinds of rumors continued for a while, and everyone was almost in danger.

In this situation, after Hermione persevered in asking Professor McGonagall and got the news about the Chamber of Secrets, the little wizards who were born in Muggle families felt bad all over, come and learn a magical life Safety is not guaranteed.

Among them, Harry was the most unlucky. He said that he was sitting at home, and the pot suddenly fell from the sky and he couldn't get rid of it. Because he exposed himself as a Parseltongue in the previous duel, he was listed as the number one suspect in the attack by the three major colleges except Slytherin, and they almost failed to unite and send him to Azka Class is over.

Because in the legend, the Chamber of Secrets was established by Salazar Slytherin, and the founder of Hogwarts is most famous for his Parseltongue and black magic!

Different from the panic in the other three colleges, the snakes of Slytherin felt a sense of superiority instantly after experiencing this terrorist attack. After all, they were chosen by Slytherin's will to stay in the Sorting Hat. Will worry about being attacked, even if Slytherin himself is perverted, he will not take them.

And they think that the person who opened the Chamber of Secrets must be another successor who bravely stood up like fifty years ago. He carried out the will of Salazar Slytherin himself, and felt that those Muggle-born wizards had nothing to do with him. Not worthy of learning magic, their existence is to tarnish the noble blood of wizards, that's why they want to kill that Ravenclaw girl to show Slytherin's ideas.

As for Potter? A Gryffindor worthy of the lofty title of heir to Salazar Slytherin, the greatest of the Hogwarts Four?

On the one hand, the people from the three colleges firmly believed that they were the heirs of Slytherin and shouted at everyone, but on the other hand, the people from Slytherin did not admit it. Harry said that he has ten thousand words about MMP in his heart~... What are these things!