DNF Meets Harry Potter

Seeing that his first attack was easily blocked by Karl, Tom Riddle's expression froze, and he became a little more afraid of Karl.

He waved his wand lightly again, and the huge water splashes on both sides that had not yet fallen due to the aftermath of the explosion just turned into huge waterfalls and swept across in an instant.

"Dimensional Power, Imprisonment!"

Karl sang softly, and the huge waterfall in front of him froze as if time stood still, like a transparent ribbon~...

Seeing this situation, Tom Riddle lowered his eyes, and Harry's wand was danced violently by him, as if he was holding a long sword instead of a wand.

He waved it in the direction of Karl casually, and a huge, pitch-black lightsaber slashed down on his head with a sound of piercing through the air.

Karl stood where he was, looking at the lightsaber with extremely cold eyes, and remained motionless. Just watching the lightsaber skim across the wall of the room, coming straight towards him.

This room is too small, and there are pools on both sides. It is not too different from the stage in the duel class. There is no need for a snakeskin walking show. If you have that time to move, it is better to head-to-head and see who has more magic power.

"Shenfeng Wuying!"

Karl spat out a few words lightly, and the surging dimensional magic power in his body continuously poured out of his body, turning into an invisible blade of the void, piercing through the space and slashing at the body of the pitch-black lightsaber.

"Zheng~!"

As if two sharp weapons intertwined with each other, the long sword in midair was attacked by an invisible attack at some point, making a sharp and piercing sound. In the next second, a smooth cut appeared from the center of the long sword, and then collapsed into billowing black mist again and began to diffuse into the entire secret room.

Tom Riddle wanted to rely on the black mist to confuse the public and create a favorable battlefield. But how could Carl follow his wishes?

I saw a circle of lavender ripples around him, and the endless black mist was immediately suppressed by the mysterious force and began to collapse. Dispel magic is very useful in this situation.

All the well-prepared attacks were easily blocked by Karl. Tom Riddle's face became very ugly. He turned the holly wand slightly in his hand, and the scorching Fiendfire rose from the obsidian ground, filling the entire narrow passage in the blink of an eye.

Carl lightly raised his hand, and Lockhart and Harry Potter, who didn't know whether they were alive or dead on the ground, flew into the air, and the huge waterfall imprisoned by him in midair played a role at this moment.

A soft aqua blue ribbon wraps the two of them layer by layer. Right now, the battle between him and Tom Riddle is constantly escalating, and the huge impact of the aftermath of the battle is also increasing. Right now, the two who had passed out and had no power to resist were powerless to stop them at all, and Tom would definitely not care about their lives. If he doesn't care about it, the two of them will be buried in this secret room soon...

That's all for Lockhart, but Harry must be saved. Although Karl used him as a bait again this time, there was no other way. Tom Riddle was too mean, and the name Voldemort was really not for nothing.

The raging Fierce Flame transformed into a series of hideous blue snakes on the ground, and they came cruising over with hissing and screaming.

Karl narrowed his eyes slightly, and the golden staff behind him emitted a dazzling golden light. With a slight lift of his hand, the water in the pools on both sides rose up and filled the sky with water droplets. When it fell, it turned into hard and small icicles, and they were nailed to each one with incomparable precision. The seven inches of Fierce Fire Snake.

Fierce Fire had weak intelligence, and shrill screams resounded from the mouths of those little blue snakes, and then burst open, turning into blue flames filling the sky again.

Seeing this, Tom Riddle tapped his wand again, and the remaining less than half of Fiendfire gathered again, and finally turned into a ferocious giant snake, hovering on the ground and spitting out a message. The head of the snake rushed towards it at an extremely fast speed.

There was an imperceptible arc at the corner of Carl's mouth. For some reason, he didn't choose to resist this time. The Fiercefire Serpent completely devoured him easily, and won the victory easily. Tom Riddle was not at all happy and his hair stood on end in an instant. For some reason, he instinctively felt a huge threat from all directions.

Although he didn't know where this sense of threat came from, Tom Riddle immediately chose to believe in his sixth sense. A silver magic shield instantly protected his whole body under his singing.

Above his head, the magnificent and huge dimensional gate opened at some point, and powerful beams of dimensional light descended, hitting the silver barrier above his head continuously, followed by bangs and bangs. .

And Tom Riddle himself was also under the huge impact caused by this magic, and couldn't help but half-kneeled down. He bit his lips tightly, his face full of disbelief, as if he couldn't figure out how Carl did all this.

"Sometimes what you see with your own eyes may not be the real world~ Maybe the self in the mirror really exists..."

In his ears, Karl's familiar voice sounded, as calm as before.

"Tom, although you realized the danger in time, it was already too late, you have no chance~...

Avada Kedavra! "

In the corner of his eyes, a miserable green light lit up, occupying his entire vision in the blink of an eye.

The Avada Kedavra is like a sharp arrow, easily piercing through the silver shield that was riddled with holes by the endless dimensional beams, and then sank into Tom Riddle's body.

Hit by the Killing Curse, Tom Riddle couldn't help but uttered a scream of pain. He couldn't hold on to the silver barrier around him any longer. He was blown upside down by an explosion caused by a dimensional beam, and was still full of blood. The gravel and dust rolled several times, and Ravenclaw's crown fell off.

"Um?!"

However, to Karl's surprise, Tom Riddle stood up again, and stood up after eating his complete Avada Kedavra!

What is this operation? It's not magic at all! Logically speaking, he should immediately go to the god of death to chat and drink tea!

In just a few seconds, Tom Riddle climbed up from the gravel-covered ground. Panting heavily, he put on the crown that had fallen aside, as if his body was gradually disintegrating, and his whole body rose faintly. black mist. The eyes looking at Carl were even more filled with hatred. Although the Death Curse didn't kill him, it still hurt him a lot.

"Tsk tsk~... No wonder you can resist my death curse and survive. It turns out that you have not been resurrected at all, so naturally you have no life. The empty soul body can even be immune to most damage!"

Carl rested his chin on his fingers and understood the truth of the matter.