DNF Meets Harry Potter

"I know what you want to see, but it's not going to happen!" Carl grinned, then patted Alex on the shoulder, "Wait!"

Listening to his extremely confident words, a large group of young wizards, Ulla, surrounded him all at once, with three points of amusement in their eyes, two points of curiosity and five points of schadenfreude, as if they had seen Karl being beaten by Dumbledore. The magic under the cloth is thrown out and falls on a big horse, and then grows a beard.

"Mr. Harris is going to challenge the age line, why don't you bring the parchment quickly?!"

Alex cheered excitedly, and immediately a little wizard who watched the excitement took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and walked up.

"Here we come!" He took the brand new piece of parchment and handed it to Carl.

Sure enough, no matter where it is, it is human nature to watch the excitement. Carl took the parchment with a smile, then turned his wand into a quill and signed his name casually.

"Go a little farther and make room for this warrior. He is going to try to challenge the age line set by Professor Dumbledore!"

There was a burst of yelling from the crowd, and then the group of guys who wanted to see Karl make a fool of themselves immediately retreated several meters away.

The tragic experience of the previous dozen warriors had already told them that if they had the mentality of provoking the principal, they would be thrown out. When the first warrior came on the field, several of them got too close and were thrown away.

After more than a dozen measurements, they have mastered the specific distance of being thrown, the kind accurate to inches... Guaranteed to be able to surround him in the middle at the first time...

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"Heh~..." Carl rolled his eyes, then fell silent, his free expression became extremely serious.

As he slowly drew out his wand and stood it up in front of his chest, the originally noisy auditorium instantly became silent, and a needle could be heard. Everyone stared at him with wide eyes, for fear of missing a detail.

Harry was a little excited at the moment, and after seeing the wand, he knew that Carl was really serious this time.

He knew that last year Carl lent Sirius his wand for more than half a year. During that time, he used the Transfiguration technique to turn a broken branch into a wand and spent many spells and transfiguration classes. , and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

You must know that last year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was not a cat or a dog, but a werewolf! Most of them are practical classes!

He had also tried casting spells without a stick, um... After practicing for more than half a year, he learned a fluorescent flash.

In the battle at the Screaming Shack, Carl didn't even bother to pretend, and just crushed him empty-handed.

But today was different, he pulled out his magic wand for the first time, obviously planning to use his real skills.

This also shows that Dumbledore's magic is really powerful. At least, if he doesn't even have to pull out his wand in the frontal battlefield, there should be no hope.

"Seventeen years old, what a wonderful age!"

In the silent auditorium, a soft chant echoed in everyone's ears.

"Watch out! He's coming!"

Seeing that Karl finally made a move after deliberating for so long, everyone in the audience involuntarily widened their eyes. From the point of view of height alone, there is no doubt that he is still far from the age of seventeen, but the miracles he created before made them dare not despise him at all.

If the twins were holding the mentality of watching a joke, then at this moment they really realized that Karl seems to be really sure?

In the central open space, Carl held his wand and took one step after another. At first it seemed no different from usual, but they soon noticed the clue.

"Something's wrong! Have you noticed that he seems to have grown a little taller?!"

"Merlin's beard! What's going on?!"

"Aging agent?! Impossible!"

A sound of exclamation broke the original silence in the auditorium, and they clearly saw the great changes in Carl's body as he walked step by step—although the original immature face was still the same, but it had a more mature charm , the body was raised little by little, in just ten seconds, at least half a head high...

The voices of the young wizards outside the field were getting louder and louder. They couldn't wait to see Carl cross that age line, but when his shoes just touched that age line, he stopped with a frown.

What happened next almost made their jaws drop in shock. Carl raised his eyebrows, then flipped his wrist, and the magic wand in his palm suddenly turned into a delicate mirror.

Fuck! Co-author you take out the wand just to have a carrier to turn into a mirror?

"I'm seventeen now, why do I still look like this?! I just pressed the 1.7 meter line with my shoes on?"

Carl looked at his own appearance in the mirror in the next three years and couldn't accept it for a while. You must know that he followed Sirius's suggestion and arranged the height-enhancing medicines in the shoes one by one. If I took off my shoes, I would probably be four or five centimeters shorter...

"It's cracked..."

Carl is so depressed that he wants to vomit blood now, so he is so angry, but he still has to keep smiling. With such complicated emotions, he crossed the age line set by Dumbledore lightly.

"He succeeded! Really succeeded!"

"It really wasn't thrown out!"

A burst of exclamation erupted from the crowd again. Although they had expected it, it seemed so unacceptable when this scene actually appeared before their eyes.

Why! Why is that person not yourself? !

An emotion called jealousy grew in their hearts.

"It's a good thing I'm seventeen now, otherwise I would have to stand on tiptoe to cast a piece of parchment, which would be too embarrassing for Jill..."

Calmly, Karl took out the parchment in his pocket and threw it into the ancient cup burning with blue flames, then turned around and walked out of the circle of golden threads.

"If time is locked, time won't flow, right?"

He muttered to himself and cut off the connection with the Philosopher's Stone in his pants pocket, and the power of time drained from him like a tide. In just two or three seconds, he turned back to the previous Karl.

"How?" Carl walked up to the petrified Alex and punched him in the chest, "I said I could do it!"

"It's unbelievable, Carl, how did you cheat the age limit! Could it be that you secretly asked Professor Snape to improve the aging agent?!"

Alex shook his head violently, then grabbed his arm eagerly with both hands.

Not only did he need an answer, but the young wizards in the audience were also eager to know why.

There is no other reason, the scene just happened was too magical!