DNF Meets Harry Potter

"You're not right, kid!"

The red-haired young man was a little dumbfounded as he watched Karl disgustingly in front of the mirror and began to play with the bandage on his forehead that was wrapped in a bow tie. Even though his face was extremely pale and bloody, his hands were still trembling from pain but unexpectedly revealed a few Resolutely come.

Then he looked at the boy in disbelief and nodded slightly, Carl smiled brightly: "Hey, what do you mean, why am I wrong? Then what do you think I should say, do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"Tsk, did you treat your savior like this?" The red-haired young man grinned, his face showing a little interest, "I want to hear if your neat little mouth can make some witty words ~……"

"Tsk~, thank you so much! I owe you my life. If you need help from now on, just ask me, I will do my best!"

Carl pouted shyly and smiled very shyly. When the red-haired youth just showed a smile, he immediately changed his words: "But in fact, I wouldn't have anything to do without you, my fate. But it's very hard, the kind that Death can't take away! If it weren't for you to break my protective curse, I should quietly recover my mental strength now!"

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"The **** of death can't take it away? If you are really so powerful, you won't faint on the side of the road like the Holy See chased down~..." The red-haired young man chuckled his mouth. He felt that he was narcissistic enough. Strong middle players are even stronger.

"Holy See? What's the Holy See?" Carl scratched his head and asked with some doubts. At the same time, he felt a bit of a secret path in his heart. Could it be that he traveled to the Middle Ages because of the turbulence of time and space?

The red-haired young man easily broke the magic he had arranged before, plus the look that he had just seen his wand was a little surprised but still expected, it was obvious that he was a wizard like himself. And only in that crazy age, the scene of the Holy See chasing wizards.

"Did you not meet those **** knights? That's weird, don't you tell me that this injury was caused by the Muggles?" The red-haired young man was a little surprised, and then said half-jokingly.

After speaking, he realized that his tone was a little wrong. Although the kid's tone was both narcissistic and awkward, he was still a child no matter how mature he was. During his sleepy day, he was always murmured with vague hums accompanied by enduring pain.

He kept chanting a name called Naiyali. This name is feminine, so I think it should be his sister or younger sister.

It seems that I am afraid that I have been attacked by the mad dogs of the Holy See!

"It has nothing to do with you!" Carl spit out a cold word, remembering that there was a chill in the eyes of the previous life-and-death fight, and then dimmed, replaced by endless worries.

"Destroying self-destruction will cost me my life. It's really terrifying to be a superior independent race. I don't know what happened to Naiyari~..."

The boy clenched his fists fiercely, thinking that one day he would run into those mad dogs again!

Although it is very arduous, this is a strong kid who can bury sorrow and pain deep in his heart. One day, he will surely become a powerful wizard!

The red-haired young man secretly observed the ever-changing look on Karl's face and made a comment that he thought was very high. He was born in a pure-blooded family with a thousand-year-old heritage, and as the only heir to the family, he would never miss it.

"By the way, what's your name? My name is Godric Gran...Gryffindor~..."

After hesitating, the red-haired young man said his name despite hesitating a little. His mother had warned him again and again when he was out of the family for the first time on an adventure, not to say his name, especially his surname, outside. In case of inexplicable black wizard curse and stupid Muggle persecution.

But~, this kid should be OK? I am his savior!

"Huh? You just said what your name is, can you repeat it again?!"

Carl carelessly sorted out the folds of his rough linen clothes. Suddenly, a strange name passed into his ears, making him wonder if the power of time and space poured into his ears when he traveled through time and space. What's wrong, now I have some auditory hallucinations.

"Hey! Kid, you must have heard of my name, right? I am a great adventurer, half of this continent has left my footprints!

Listen, I don’t want to repeat it again, my name is Godric Gryffindor! This name will definitely go down in history in the future! "

The red-haired young man was extremely satisfied with Carl's reaction. He narcissistically slapped his bangs, and said in a cocky voice.

"Sorry, you got me wrong again!" When Karl has been in this world for so many years, has he ever seen someone who is more narcissistic than him? Even though this person may really be Godric Gryffindor himself

The pretending weird people like Voldemort and Snape all knelt. Can he tolerate this situation?

"I really didn't hear it clearly, and why are you a great adventurer so picky, you can't even get a better piece of clothing~..."

Carl thought for a while, added a sentence, then twisted his linen clothes, making a rustle, and glanced at him with contempt.

Although he was a little surprised by his true identity, he couldn't lose the chain at this time, and he couldn't show weakness in the showdown.

Gryffindor’s smile stiffened on his face, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com, this little devil's mouth is really tough, it's hard to get in!

"This is the smallest dress I have found. Besides, what kind of children's clothes should I take as an adventurer?"

After standing for so long, his legs were also sore, sitting on the stone bed just dug with magic and staring at Carl unconvincedly.

"You have to understand that you are a wizard, so what is your magic for?"

The corners of Carl's mouth twitched. This excitement made his brain feel dizzy and almost committed hypoglycemia again. Because he died once, the dark eye in his heart is extremely weak, not only the magic power is not left, but the body is also extremely weak. , The state is almost to the extreme.

Now he understands that although the passive immortal body brought by the manifested dark eye has no hierarchy, he can't reach the level of infinite resurrection with his current magical attainments. At most, he will not be able to do it once or twice. Living.

Unless, complete three awakenings, step by step across life levels...

Voidwalker, Chaoswalker, Master of Time and Space...