DNF Meets Harry Potter

Meow meow meow?

real or fake? !

The charm of Gallon is endless, Carl turned around instantly with his eyes lit up, "Where... where? That's right! It's my Galleon, return it to me!"

"Here!" Fred and George poked their heads out of the crowd with a smile on their face, threw a Galleon into the air and pressed it on the back of their hands.

"Why are you two?!" Seeing these two live treasures, Carl's mouth twitched.

"Hey hey, of course it can only be us!"

George pouted at him to take a step to speak.

"During the summer vacation..."

"I heard our little brother Yuzui mentioned..."

"What did you use and whose protection did you call? Professor Lupine..."

"I heard he'll be back to normal soon!"

The excitement on the faces of George and Fred was almost overflowing, and each of them echoed each sentence like a cross talk.

"Well... this..." Carl looked hesitant, and then said half-jokingly: "Yes, that's right, there is indeed such a thing. I heard that the two of you often go to the Forbidden Forest, why... you were bitten by a werewolf gone?"

"Of course...impossible!" George made a face at him, and said expectantly, "Then you must have a way to break the age limit, right?!"

"Of course!" After understanding their purpose, Carl immediately smiled strangely.

"What way?!" The two looked very excited, and asked Carl's arm at the same time.

"Isn't it just age, how simple it is! Use an aging agent, just one drop can break through this limit!"

With a somewhat innocent smile on his face, Carl immediately listed a method for them.

"Great idea, why didn't we think of it!" George almost jumped up excitedly, the power of potion is infinite!

Aging agent, a rather weird and tasteless potion. Just like its name, after using the aging agent, the wizard's appearance will look a little older than their actual age. As for how much older, it depends on the dosage used.

The only function of this potion was to be used as camouflage, but its effect is really unflattering, and it can be easily detected with just a little detection magic.

Karl still remembers that in the original time and space, these two people used aging agents to provoke the screening magic arranged by Dumbledore, and not only got a bad nose, but also turned into two old men—older than Dumbledore The kind, the long white beard dragged to the ground.

"How did you two run so fast!"

It was Hermione's voice, which sounded a little annoyed.

"Ah~, so it's Miss Granger..." George laughed exaggeratedly, the corners of his mouth almost reaching the ears, "My brother, I have already thought of a way to break through the limit..."

"What?! How could you do this?!" Hermione's eyes widened when she heard this, and she glared at Carl fiercely with her hands on her hips, "Do you know how high the death rate in the Triwizard Tournament is? If you are not careful, you will die!"

"Don't be alarmist, that happened a century ago!" Fred pouted and said nonchalantly, "Didn't you listen to Professor Dumbledore just now? In order for this game to restart smoothly, the Ministry of Magic But after a full summer of preparations, it is impossible for the situation like hundreds of years ago to happen again..."

"Yeah, there are layers of protection from the Aurors, the principals of the three major colleges, and a lot of professors, so you think you can do it yourself?

But you seem to have overlooked an important condition, that is, the difficulty of this competition is set by the professors according to your age. If you are really selected, anything can happen, including death! "

Hermione glared at Fred, she had never been angry like this for a moment, "And you, Carl! You know they're not old enough, and you give them bad advice!"

"How can you blame me? Why are you so innocent?" Carl shrugged and said helplessly. He really could have anything to do with it.

"Anyway, there is no risk, so where is the fun? Besides, we are only a few months away, and this time is completely negligible. If we really talk about the real level, we are no worse than those graduates. !

Hey Ron, what if we avoid Professor Dumbledore? Want to enter? "

George looked at their youngest brother, encouraging him with a wicked smile on his face.

"If there is a chance, of course!" Ron said confidently, raising his head.

"You are pushing him into the fire pit!"

The anger on Hermione's face was even worse. She could tolerate George and Fred competing in the competition, after all, their ages were not much different, but if Ron was really selected for the narrow escape, she felt that he had overestimated him.

"So what exactly is your plan, Karl?" Harry's eyes were bright and full of expectation.

"Although I hate Snape's old bat..."

George and Fred leaned against the wall and began their rap performance again.

"But I have to say..."

"Potions are such a magical thing..."

"It covers everything..."

"You can find any weird and unimaginable effects on it!"

"Aging agent! That's right, that's it! Just a drop or two can make childhood wishes come true!" Finally, the two shouted in unison.

"Aging agent? So that's how it is. This is indeed a good idea! You two go first, and if it succeeds, I'll do it too!"

Ron nodded excitedly immediately, it was the first time he saw his two unscrupulous brothers so pleasing to the eye.

Harry blinked, he was also a little moved. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he had already made the same plan in his heart just like Ron.

"Then I wish you success sooner!" Carl turned around and stepped up the stairs, and he would be overwhelmed if he didn't run away.

It's hard to hold back a laugh!

Looking at Carl's disappearing back, Hermione's eyes moved and her eyebrows drooped.

Was it an aging agent? very good! When I go to inform Professor Dumbledore, see if you still laugh!

The little witch didn't bother to talk to them at the moment, and after glaring at them viciously, she walked towards the Gryffindor tower alone, thinking of telling Dumbledore about it quietly tomorrow.

After Carl returned to the dormitory, several of his roommates had already finished washing and were changing their pajamas and getting ready to rest. You must know that they have been on the train for a whole day today, and Dumbledore told them in the evening that even the blood in their bodies boiled up.

It was already late at night, and the tiredness accumulated all day broke out in an instant, and the eyelids were starting to fight...