DNF Meets Harry Potter

"What is the hunter who transcends time and space? It still involves a thousand years~, so I think I have to get the magic stone before I can kill that monster?

But how did I provoke it? "

On the way to the next class, Carl kept thinking that this was important, whatever the monster was. Only with enough preparation can he take corresponding countermeasures, so as not to suddenly catch blind.

"The truth of the universe is contained in the triangle. Is it related to the angle? The strange shape of a big dog with tentacles in its mouth~, the body of nothingness, the eternal castle~..."

Carl muttered to himself, gradually drawing such a strange picture deep in his heart.

In the depths of the universe where coldness and darkness coexist, a strange castle has existed forever. The monsters whose bodies are between the virtual and the real act as the guards of the castle. Their attacks transcend time and space. Any life that dares to peep into their existence will be hunted down one by one~...

After this day, he was a little worried. Monsters are not scary, but the unknown is scary~...

At night, after a hasty dinner in the auditorium, he took Naiyari's hand and walked towards the Room of Requirement without saying a word. For this kind of thing, it is better to find a professional like her.

"What happened to you today? Why do you look like you lost your soul?"

Naiyali sat down on the sofa with graceful steps, and asked suspiciously.

"Do you know Sybill Trelawney?"

Carl didn't answer, but asked her a question first.

"I know! Isn't she your divination professor? And I heard that she has a bad reputation among the students. Why, she cursed you to death?

Don't worry, this is just her basic operation. I heard that she would predict the death of a little wizard every year, but up to now, they are all living well, neither missing arms nor legs, what are you afraid of~..."

Hearing this question, Naiyali was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came back to her senses and said with a smile.

"No, this time her prophecy is a little different from the past. It is estimated that she used the curse power hidden deep in her blood~..."

Carl pulled a chair next to her with a very serious expression, and then told the eighteenth generation of the Trelawney family ancestors.

"The curse of Apollo, the sun god? Why do the gods in this world like to curse others so much~..." Nayali stuck out her tongue and crazily complained.

"Then how about asking for help next time I see Death." Carl said jokingly with a smile.

"Okay, don't be a fool. Tell me what the broken prophecy is like. You seem to be frightened~...

Hurry up and tell me that I am going to do a manicure, I, I, a new batch of broken diamonds arrived yesterday, the kind imported from the African magic world, and I am worried that there is no place to use them."

Nayali waved her hand impatiently, and by the way, praised the scratched manicure she had done a month ago. She decided to change the style recently for fancy show operations.

Carl shook his head helplessly, and then said the prophecy verbatim. He thought for a while, took out his wand and began to draw the picture that had been sketched in his mind all day.

The outline of the cold and empty universe gradually became clear, with thousands of stars shining in it. It seems that the castle that has stood here since the beginning of time exists eternally in the realm beyond light and darkness, in a latitude where time and space do not exist. Heretic monsters, shifting between reality and reality, forever pledge their allegiance to it.

And Naiyali's expression also changed from being careless at the beginning to gradually dignified and then to frowning.

"I think I probably know what that thing is. It's the watchdog of Avgomun Castle—the Hound of Tindalos~..."

Naiyali let out a breath slowly, and said every word with great dignity.

"The Hound of Tindalos! That's right, I should have thought of it a long time ago, traveling freely in infinite dimensions of time and space, isn't the truth that it travels through time and space contained in the angle?

But~...how could it be that thing? ! "

I have heard of Karl, the famous superior independent race in the Cthulhu mythology.

In the description in the book, this is an extremely vague form of a different-dimensional creature. The reason why no one can describe its specific form clearly is because those who witness the hounds will definitely be tracked by them; and the prey tracked by them are basically unable to escape. Once they died, there was no time to describe their shapes in detail.

Due to their close connection with angular time, they must also pass through the angle when they want to pass through the boundary of time and space - the angle here has a certain range of degrees, but generally speaking, as long as it is less than or equal to 120 degrees, the hound can be materialized and passed . When they materialized across the corner of the room, strange smoke was emitted from the corner, and then their heads emerged from the smoke before their bodies fully formed.

For the human beings who are targeted by them, maybe eliminating all the square corners in the house is a way to avoid it, but it seems that no one has really succeeded, because those who have seen them died before they could do that~...

"I just said that the quality of the time converter is not very good, and it can't completely cover up your existence in the long river of time. Coupled with the reason why you are a dimension walker, you must have high inspiration.

The combination of these two crucial factors is likely to cause you to encounter a Hound of Tindalos wandering in the long river of time when you travel through time and space in the future.

And whoever witnesses the Hound must be tracked down, and between the two of you one must die! "

Naiyali took a sip of the black tea she had just brewed, and analyzed it with reason.

After listening to Naiyali's analysis, Carlton felt his head was getting bigger. Why is it so hard for him to get a Sorcerer's Stone? And I have to fight a real fight with a Hound of Tindalos~...

Now that he finally fully understood Professor Trelawney's prophecy, he reckoned that when he met the hound, he would fight it in the long river of time, thus gaining a thousand years and a thousand years from it.

But this is too risky, that thing is the scariest hunter. For the hounds of Tindalos serving Yog-Sothoth's incarnation Avgomon, as long as there is an angle of more than 120°, they can launch a fatal blow at any time.

And the strong spiritual pollution attached to it is also the best way to attack, after all San value is the most important feeling for every kind of intelligent life.

"Avgomon~, how could there be Avgomon in this world..."

Carl pressed his temples with a headache and couldn't help but wailed.

"I don't know about this, but we can boldly guess. What if this parallel time and space was created by a certain old ruler or outer god?

First rule out a wrong option, not the master Nyarlathotep~..."

The picture finally freezes in Naiyali's mysterious smile...