DNF Meets Harry Potter

"So, are you planning to deal with that Moran?"

Carl twitched the corner of his mouth, playing with the Millennium Step that he had just acquired, and he had already gotten acquainted with this future old monster during the few days at Slytherin's house.

Then, poor Raphael and Uriel were murdered by their two senior dark wizards. The two cardinals who escaped after running out of cards after a battle with Mo Ran, under the strong cooperation of these two old men, played GG with almost no resistance, and only Michael was left unwilling run away.

So Karl got two copies of Millennium in one step, only two copies away from the goal.

He wondered if the four people in front of him were crazy. Isn't it good to be alive, but to provoke Moran's walking natural disasters, that's not how to die.

"Although those bastards of the Holy See are hateful, I have to say that they still have two brushes. Anyway, they stood up at the first time when they were silently raging. Although they were half dead and fled in a mess, at least they weakened a lot of their battles. force.

And this is a great opportunity! Otherwise, when it recovers, I don't know how many people will suffer! "

It was Rowena Ravenclaw who spoke. She was wearing a dark blue pleated off-the-shoulder dress of the same style as Sharon, with a certain smile on her delicate face.

"The opening of Hogwarts requires some fame, if we can do it, our pressure will be relieved a lot.

Six cardinals died in the Holy See in an instant, and the Pope who was far away in the Vatican could not send a few over in a short period of time. Red clothes are not Chinese cabbage. There is only one Michael who is alone and seriously injured, I will have to do him sooner or later~..."

Slytherin sneered sullenly, his eyes flashed brightly, as if he had seen the day when the Holy See would be completely annihilated.

A few of them had this idea two years ago, but they have not put it into action due to the lack of opportunities. This is thanks to the Holy See for creating an opportunity for them.

Hearing this sentence, Karl also fell silent. Indeed, there is no better opportunity than now. During the half month in Slytherin's house, he also expelled a lot of the power of time and space left in his body, at least he can have a little fighting power. If he is added, there is still a good chance of success.

"This incident started because of me, and I will end it no matter what, even if it means paying my life..."

Gryffindor has also expressed his position at this moment, and with his temper, once he is convinced of the matter, no one can try to persuade him to come back.

"I have died once and I don't understand the value of life~..."

Looking at Gryffindor who was as stubborn as a donkey in front of him, Carl shrugged and whispered helplessly.

"Okay, okay. I have something here. If you use it well, it will definitely kill Mo Mo Ran, but the risk factor is a bit high, and it belongs to the kind that doesn't distinguish between friend and foe..."

Looking at the four teammates in front of him who were as determined as they had eaten the weight, what can he do, he is also very desperate, it is impossible to watch them give away their heads together, right?

Then he took out the big killer carefully developed by the Delos Empire - the powder keg of Colonel Crazy Ivan. If this thing blows up, it will be terrible. Karl thinks that the power may be as terrifying as the meteor disillusionment released by Shalan before. It should not be a problem to get a silent one that has no wisdom and only acts on instinct.

In this day and age, anyone who is a wizard can Apparate, and if it explodes, let's run away regardless of whether he is silently dead or not.

The reason why those cardinals went out to hunt down wizards and brought so many people was to seal off the space, because the magic of apparation is really too perverted, as long as they want to escape, they can't be prevented at all.

"So what is this thing?"

When Gryffindor saw the powder keg that Carl took out, he poked it with his fingers curiously, and he was so frightened that he quickly took it back. If this thing blows up here, Slytherin's lair is probably over.

"Fuck! You really have a big heart. Let me tell you, if this thing blows up here, you don't even want to run away. I guess there will be no ashes left in the end!"

Karl glared at him angrily, and then told him how perverted the power of this strategic deterrent weapon was. The Delos Empire, which is fighting everywhere on the continent of Arad, also has unique insights in technology, otherwise it would not be able to create such a terrifying monster as the Mechanical Bull King.

"Such a thing can blow up Hogwarts to the sky, aren't you bluffing me?"

After listening to Carl's description, Gryffindor immediately jumped up bluffing. It was really hard for him to imagine that a small barrel that was not as heavy as a chair could have such power.

"Tch, no one would believe such a thing as resurrection, but doesn't it still exist? You have experienced it yourself..." Carl raised his eyebrows, and went straight back.

"Gordy, we should give our companions enough trust. If this um... powder keg is really that powerful, then our chances of success in this operation will indeed increase a lot."

Helga Hufflepuff, who was quietly listening to the arguments of several people, spoke gently. The pale yellow dress on her body was elegant yet dignified. It was gentle and kind, and at the same time, it showed her identity as a powerful wizard. .

The wizards walking in this era are not weak chickens. The profound brilliance of ancient magic shines brightly at the tip of their wands, and they can burst out endless power at any time.

After finalizing the exact plan, several people began to discuss the details again. After all, the enemy this time is really no small matter. The two groups that were originally extremely tyrannical have merged together silently and unprecedentedly. Coupled with their original suppression of magic power, the degree of danger needless to say, it is absolutely extremely difficult to deal with.

After all, Gryffindor had already used his life to prove the fate of Tou Tie.

After a few people discussed the details, everyone finally showed a smile of victory. After all, no matter how violent that group is, they have no intelligence and can only rely on instinct to act. Together, they can definitely exert the power of the ancient mysteries to the extreme.

Coupled with Karl's weird dimensional magic and that crazy Colonel Ivan's powder keg, the chance of success has been raised to the highest.

Hufflepuff couldn't help but scowl as he thought of the pain Gryffindor had said the brothers endured before becoming silent. The always kind-hearted woman gently brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and once again strengthened her thoughts - as long as she is still alive, she must, must let every child with wizard qualifications receive a good magic education.

I will never become a monster like Moran again...