DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 514 Hermione So, where are you now?

Watching Karl in the past instantly kill these ugly monsters instantly, Hermione's heartbeat quickened instantly. Although she knew that she was watching from the perspective of a bystander, she still couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart for a while.

"We have to keep up with him!" Naiyali raised her eyebrows and pointed to the dark alley in the distance.

Hermione took a deep breath, seeing these monsters were so vulnerable in front of Karl, a surge of courage rose in her heart, she nodded slightly, and the speed of her feet suddenly accelerated.

"You can't catch up with him like this..." Naiyali shook her head, and dragged her to teleport together.

Carl covered his whole body with the power of the dimension, and every step he took was not much different from apparating. If he really wanted to chase like Hermione, I'm afraid it would be over by the time she got there.

Although this is a dream constructed by Nayari, she evolved according to the real area of ​​Innsmouth.

When they chased after them, they happened to witness that the high priest and saintess had become like candles in the wind under Karl's calculations, and could return to the embrace of their great father at any time.

Hermione covered her mouth, and couldn't believe what she saw. Was Carl already that strong three years ago?

In her eyes, the extremely terrifying high priest and saintess of the evil god were randomly manipulated like toys in his hands.

"You said that you met him here..." Hermione raised her head, looked at Niari seriously and asked the next question: "So, where are you now?"

Seeing this, Hermione finally sorted out some thoughts. Karl ran away from England to the United States for unknown reasons during the summer vacation of the first grade, and ended up running into the followers of the evil god who controlled the entire Innsmouth here.

The conflict between the two parties was irreconcilable, and it was torn apart in an instant.

But the crucial Nayari has yet to show up. Combined with what she said before, their relationship is not what she imagined, they just need a reasonable identity...

Hermione felt as if she had touched a little bit of the truth...

"Don't worry, the climax of the whole incident will come soon!" Nayali chuckled, pulling him to catch up with Karl's footsteps and teleporting away again.

After a while of dizziness, when Hermione regained her vision again, she just took a look at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but half-knelt down and almost fainted directly.

That was a bloody ritual that could only be recorded in cults—the bloody giant tree with white bones as its torso, flesh and blood as branches and leaves, and skin as bark was shining red on the coast.

"I can't bear it like this..." Niyali curled her lips, and put her palm on Hermione's head. The power brought by the dream is also forgotten...

The tree of flesh and blood immediately began to fade in her memory until it finally disappeared...

With Nayari's help, Hermione quickly walked out of the shadow just now, she straightened up and stood up looking a little dazed:

"I... what happened to me just now?"

"It's nothing, I was negligent... You may not want to see that thing if you forget it..." Naiyali pointed to the tree of flesh and blood in the distance, and replied easily.

"Is there... anything there?" Hermione looked towards the direction of Niyari's finger, and then couldn't help but wiped her eyes, the confusion on her face suddenly became more intense: "But I didn't see anything! "

"No! Actually, you have seen it just now!" Naiyali explained helplessly, "It's just that it was a bit too scary for you, so I erased it from your memory, then It's made of flesh and blood..."

"Stop talking! I know!" Hermione was already shuddering just hearing Nayari's simple description, and she quickly waved her hand to stop what Nayari wanted to say.

Hermione pinched the hem of her clothes and looked worriedly at Karl who was confronting the Pope in the center of the battlefield. Although she knew that he would win this battle and retreat unscathed, she could not imagine the price she had to pay.

Hermione just glanced at the blood-soaked robe worn by the pope, and felt her brain buzzing, and countless bloodthirsty thoughts wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

The battle between the two can almost be described as destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Just the aftermath of the battle annihilated the surrounding reefs into powder.

The gloves on the pope's hands seemed to be dripping blood, and the majestic waves turned into monstrous tornadoes with the force of the Milky Way flowing backwards, as if they were about to bury the whole world.

The majestic dimensional brilliance built a majestic dimensional force field, and the ice wall exuding a stern atmosphere stood beside Karl, and the rose vines shining with black light woven together a huge net to meet him.

Hermione's heart was in her throat. Now she finally knew why Carl didn't reply to his letter during that summer vacation. She couldn't even think about such a terrifying adventure that could easily cost her life...

She stared at the battlefield intently, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

A strange sound, as if something was broken, sounded from her ear. If she could see it, she would know that it was actually the blasphemous sound made by the withered and broken tree of flesh and blood...

Immediately afterwards, the two people in the center of the battlefield began to chant ancient spells at the same time...

That is a language that is difficult for humans to understand and cannot be uttered by the mouth. It is the domain of the gods...

At that moment, even time and space lost their proper meaning.

The huge waves hitting the coastline froze, and the whole world fell into silence.

"This is the truth!" Naiyali laughed, her smile was extremely bright, no matter when she recalled this day, she always felt extremely sweet.

"Look!"

She pointed to the huge magic circle outlined by the blood of thousands of deep divers above the sky, a magnificent giant door extended from the void, and the complicated and incomprehensible magic lines made Naiyali feel The mind is extremely turbulent.

On the other side of the pope, layers of space are broken like mirrors, and the huge black hole is like a wound in the world, exuding an endless tyrannical and gloomy atmosphere from the inside out to the outside world...

"That's the barrier of the world!" Naiyali pointed to the edge of the shattered black hole and said, "It's a barrier that every strong person who wants to enter another world must pass..."

fear! The ultimate horror!

Hermione suddenly had a kind of fear that if the monster in the black hole successfully broke through the whole world, it would fall into apocalyptic fear.

"I think you should understand now?" Naiyali's beautiful face showed a mysterious smile, as if everything was under control, "In other words, I actually saved the world..."