DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Do you have the whereabouts of the resurrection stone?!"

Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills. Snape flew up with a show of his hand.

I saw him waving his wand, quickly restoring the split desk in two, and then bowed impatiently, staring at Dumbledore on the seat.

"Not only the whereabouts, but to be precise, the resurrection stone has been found by a little wizard. And the name of that little wizard, maybe you should have a guess~..."

Thinking of the Resurrection Stone, Dumbledore's face was a little weird. He still thinks that thing is a bit fantastic, and in the end even the god of death jumped out.

"Karl Harris? He is the only one I can think of. He sent away two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors. What a professor killer~..."

Snape continued to display his acting skills, and said eccentrically.

"Yes, just to save Harry~, the resurrection stone has been damaged~..."

Dumbledore sighed, and was about to continue when he was interrupted by a furious Snape.

"What?! Damaged?!

Dumbledore are you kidding me? "

A gleam of color began to appear in Snape's empty eyes, which was completely wiped out by Dumbledore's next words.

It has to be said that if Carl was here, he would first give Snape 82 points for this acting skill, and then give him the rest in the form of 666.

You also attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Professor Snape, how can you be so good?

"But the resurrection stone is a renewable resource and can be repaired! It won't be long before you can use it to meet Lily, and I will tell him about it!"

For the sake of his precious table, Dumbledore stopped saying a word, and explained like a cannonball.

"Ghosts need you to build a bridge. It's good that the resurrection stone is broken." In that case, the last chance of resurrecting the damned James will be cut off~...』

Snape's face was still extremely cold at the moment, but in his heart he wished for the day when that broken rock would never recover after being shattered into ashes.

"I can protect Harry Potter, but I hope you remember what you said today!"

After quite a while, Snape, who had been stunned for a long time, finally spoke. After leaving this sentence, he flicked his sleeves and left the principal's office without hesitation.

...

London, Wood's Orphanage.

The morning sun was particularly bright, and Karl half-lyed on the deck chair under the big tree, wearing sunglasses, taking a sip of the strawberry sundae next to him from time to time.

Summer vacation hey, two full months of summer vacation. There's nothing more exciting than this holiday season for students to...  

No teachers, no exams, no need to stay in a school that should be blown up, except for the meager summer homework of billions of points, this is heaven.

And this is even more dispensable for Carl. He and Nayari had already finished all their homework on the first day back at the orphanage.

Never underestimate the human will to make a little change in order to be lazy. Before the start of the holiday, in order to make his summer vacation less miserable than other little wizards, he had already secretly made a PY deal with the system.

Gao Leng's system actually rejected it in his heart at first, but finally couldn't stand Karl's sugar-coated bullets, and resolutely chose to bow down under his magic robe woven with rare materials.

Anyway, it is just a middleman, just make the difference.

Arad continent, the bustling west coast. In the magic academy founded by Shalan, the chief magician of the dark elves, one after another boys and girls wearing different magic robes walked in it holding ancient magic books, talking and laughing.

In a student dormitory, a girl with long silver-gray hair and pointed ears wearing a dark costume looked at the pile of homework that had been translated from another world on the table, and she felt suspicious of her life.

"This ritual of sacrificing to the void is poisonous!!!"

The girl squeezed a heavy bag of gold coins beside her, and roared vigorously towards the sky outside the window.

But no one will sympathize with her if she shouts out her throat, the system is an old vampire even more ruthless than Karl. The operation of violating the contract does not exist in it. She can only smash her teeth and swallow it. There is no other way to go except to finish this pile of homework...

"Natya! Stop yelling, you asked for this! As a battle mage, you want to meet the profession of dimension walkers~ Why do you think you are doing this?"

...

Karl couldn't hear Natya's complaint anyway, it was separated by a dimensional wall, all he had to do was to receive the completed homework before the summer vacation was over.

He slept on the recliner, lazily basking in the sun, then turned over casually, picked up the strawberry sundae next to it that had slightly melted, took a big bite of the juice, and felt the taste coming from his mouth. The coldness and the sour-sweetness of strawberries make the whole person feel like he is about to soar.

Then he licked the ice cream at the corner of his mouth, straightened the sunglasses that were a little crooked due to the action just now, closed his eyes, and planned to sleep in the cage again - there was nothing else to do anyway.

This kind of operation aroused the envy of the little kids who were struggling to do their homework in the room. They stretched their necks out of the window one by one, yearning for the free sky so much.

However, the good times didn't last long, and Jane Moyle's sudden attack forced them to rush into the great cause of catching up with homework, because even the benevolent dean's mother would be terrible if she got angry.

"I think you are no different than a salted fish now, the only difference is that you will turn over after lying in one position for a long time, and then repeat the process~..."

Naiyali bit her lip, stretched out her hand and tore off the pair of sunglasses that covered half of his face, and even crazily buried him.

"No, no, no! Actually, there is another difference!"

The glare of the sun made him unable to resist opening his eyes, and then jumped up from the chair, staring at Nayali's peerless face, and said solemnly.

"Oh? What's the difference? Say it and listen~..."

Nayari smiled oddly, then hooked her fingers at him.

"Salted fish won't love you that much~..."

Carl put his face next to Niyari's ear and said softly.

"I'm such a clever little ghost~..."

Hearing this, the girl's fair and delicate face was as shy as a ripe apple.

"Googoogoo~..."

At this time, an owl delivering newspapers just landed on the big tree above Carl's head. Seeing this scene, it almost fell from the tree, but it finally stabilized.

Naiyali beckoned lightly, the Annual Prophet she ordered earlier has arrived~...