DNF Meets Harry Potter

"It's quite tender~..." Gryffindor pinched Carl's face, secretly guessing that he should be no more than thirteen years old, and he picked him up and put him away with a smirk.

After confirming that Karl really just passed out due to exhaustion of mana, he set his sights on the black bear on the ground.

With a slight movement of the fingers, the black bear, which was lying face down, turned over completely, and Gryffindor understood the cause of death at a glance - a hideous wound on the chest tore apart most of the body obliquely, and the dark white inside Bones are clearly visible.

"This magic is so destructive~..."

With his rich experience of traveling all over the world for many years, he naturally can't understand the deep meaning of it. Under a spell, the black bear has almost no power to resist and is instantly killed.

He waved his hand lightly, and the pool of blood on the ground that was about to form a small puddle suddenly burst into a large white mist, which evaporated without a trace after a short while.

"I don't know what his origin is..."

Gryffindor turned his attention back to Carl who was in a coma, and there was a faint light flickering in his blue eyes.

But soon he hid this question in his heart. Since Carl didn't want to tell him for the time being, he didn't plan to get to the bottom of it.

Everyone has their own secrets in their hearts that no outsiders can pry into...

"boom!"

As soon as he thought about it, a bunch of dry branches flew in from the cave, and the flames burst out with the light of his fingers. At night in the wilderness, a bonfire is indispensable, not only to drive away wild animals but also to bring Warm and piping hot food.

Gryffindor sat on the ground casually, thinking about the future while not forgetting to take out the pocket knife he carried with him to cut up the hunted wild boar and put it on the fire to start grilling.

"Ahem~..."

Perhaps because of the fireworks, Karl, who was lying on the bed, coughed violently. He opened his blurred eyes, and the fiery red hair was captured by his sight almost instantly.

"You still know to come back?!

Do you know that I almost died again, and you said that you are an experienced adventurer, and you didn't know the common sense of deploying protective magic when you left? ! "

Although Karl is still in a very weak state, it doesn't stop him from complaining at all. From his resentful eyes, it can be seen that he is really on the verge of collapse.

When did he, a man with kidney deficiency, be so miserable?

"This...sorry, I was in a hurry when I left, I thought it wouldn't take too much time so I forgot~..."

Facing Carl's questioning, Gryffindor smiled awkwardly, but only Carl's uninterrupted sneer responded to him.

"Don't be angry, eat something to fill your stomach first, you have slept for a long time~..." Gryffindor looked at Carl's gloomy face and smiled, handing over a bunch of freshly roasted wild boar.

Goo~...

Although Carl wanted to greet him with the meat, his stomach growled uncontrollably. He gave Gryffindor a vicious look, and took it angrily.

Looks like it's baked well~...

After turning the meat skewer in the air for a while and finding it was okay, Karl took a bite under the expectant eyes of the other party.

"Puff... Bah~! What the hell is this?!"

Carl just put it in his mouth and took a bite, and a fishy and foul taste hit his taste buds. He immediately spit out the "indescribable thing" that Gryffindor had just baked in his mouth, and supported the stone wall by the way. Also retching out a lot of saliva.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have any illusions about medieval food, even if it was made by the famous Gryffindor in wizarding history.

"Is there any problem?" Gryffindor looked at Carl's movements very strangely. He took out a bottle of coarse salt from his side and sprinkled it on the freshly roasted meat, and took a bite with a satisfied expression on his face." No problem! Isn't this delicious?"

"No~... no problem, how could there be a problem?!

Well...Maybe my injury hasn't healed yet, this thing is too greasy and makes my stomach sick~..."

Sure enough, it wasn't me who was wrong but this era. Carl pulled the corners of his eyes and showed an awkward but polite smile on his face. He was too tired and didn't have the strength to complain anymore, so let it be.

The burden of survival was so heavy, but he suddenly felt that he was connected to Buddhism.

These evil times!

Carl thought for a while, thinking of ways to fill his stomach, his emerald green eyes instantly became bright, "By the way, let's go to the Muggle towns at dawn tomorrow! It's not a problem to stay in this wasteland all the time! "

"That's right! The bandage on your body should be changed tomorrow, it was used up to bandage you before~..."

Gryffindor nodded slightly, agreeing to Carl's suggestion. He was almost stunned when he picked up Carl to check his situation.

There were big wounds all over his body, and his robe, which should have been moon-white, was dyed blood red, although some wounds that were fatal enough had been stopped by something he didn't know. But the situation is still not optimistic.

What was even more frightening was that the two inexplicable forces penetrated into the flesh and blood like necrosis, destroying his vitality all the time. Later, he felt it carefully, and one of the powers was similar to the fluctuations produced by wizards when using apparation, while the other was even more terrifying, even making the finger he touched faintly tend to decay .

Born in an ancient white magic family, he was sure that it wasn't caused by some evil black magic, but instead, it seemed that he failed to use apparition to cause a split body. However, the split body injuries caused by Apparition are easy to heal, and Bai Xian can easily do it without leaving any scars.

But he used up all the baixian he was carrying, but was surprised to find that it was useless at all, the wound was still the same, and he even felt that it might burst open if he touched it.

Such a plausible situation made him puzzled, but he actually guessed two points. In the turbulent flow of time and space spanning thousands of years, the power of time and space are intertwined, and the burst of energy can almost destroy everything.

Even with a dimensional body and the power of space, it is not so easy to resist his body being exposed to the turbulence of time and space. The most intuitive expression is that he was seriously injured after a big battle and died once, and then the eyes of darkness burst out almost endless magic power to repair the damaged body under the turbulent flow of time and space, so that he survived by chance. down.

Traveling through time and space is really not something everyone can enjoy. If you don’t pay attention, under the interweaving of time and space, let alone corpses, even ashes will be thrown away by you.