DNF Meets Harry Potter

“I was born again! It was England in the 1990s, this is the rhythm to fly!”

“Wait, England, London, orphanage in the woods? Why are these words so familiar?” Carr’s face glared.

“Lying trough, this is the world of Harry Potter!”

Fortunately, there must be a plug-in every time he crosses, and the system of falling from the sky has changed his ordinary life.

When DNF collides with Harry Potter, what kind of sparks will it spark?

Carl looked at Nayali, the taboo who was drinking tea, with affection, and said softly, “Good.”