DNF Meets Harry Potter

"I think I have almost understood the course of the matter. You should go back first..." Dumbledore rubbed his temples seemingly tired, and then blinked at the crowd. "The final exam is almost here~ ..."

Carl nodded, pulling Naiyali on the side and walking towards the door. Harry and Ron thought about it for a while, and they seemed to have nothing to do with them at the moment, so they followed.

"What about me? What should I do if they are gone? I am a master of magic! When I find my memory, I will thank you very much!"

Lockhart looked around. He was alone in the principal's office except for the owner Dumbledore.

Neither is sitting nor standing. At the same time, he thought to himself, the story that Carl and Naiyali just told is good, and it must have a wide audience.

Sure enough, even Lockhart lost his memory. But some instincts carved in the bones cannot be forgotten...

"Professor Lockhart, I have notified the Ministry of Magic about the whole story. I believe their investigators will arrive at the latest tomorrow.

And before that, I believe that Mrs. Pomfrey in our school hospital will take care of you. Her attitude towards patients has always been very tolerant~..."

Dumbledore lowered his eyes and glanced at him with disgust, then said lightly.

Because of Lockhart's greed for power, several serious attacks occurred at Hogwarts, causing several junior wizards to be drained of vitality, and they are still lying in a hospital bed.

For this kind of bastard, Dumbledore would naturally not have the idea to keep him. Jidro's surname is Lockhart instead of Hagrid~, he still needs Lockhart to get in and exchange Hagrid...

As for the opponent's fate, according to Fudge's thinking, Dumbledore already had a general guess. The Ministry of Magic wronged the good man again, and Fudge probably couldn't sit still now, and all his hats would be buckled on Lockhart's head whether it was true or not. But what does this have to do with Dumbledore?

In the consecutive attacks some time ago, the roaring letters sent by parents almost failed to blast his office. He needed a public opinion point to re-demonstrate the credibility of the Ministry of Magic.

Think about it, the Merlin Knights has a third-level medal, a famous adventurer, best-selling author... and he will be confused with the evil magic items left by the Dark Lord. Isn't this just a big melon? The kind of melon that Avada can't even eat~...

Sending Lockhart away at will, Dumbledore looked at the two destroyed Horcruxes on the tabletop, tapped the tabletop rhythmically with his index finger, and at the same time pressed the old wand against his temple, a strand of silver The white memory was copied and pulled out.

What happened today is really beyond his expectations. He never thought that Karl and Harry would meet the **** of death. This **** who is known for being careful in myths and legends even let them out mercifully. horse.

"Except for Carl's mysterious but still normal dimensional power, this power... does it come from his sister Naiyari?"

Dumbledore gently put his hand on the diary with a big hole in the middle, a dark and deep and with...with a little crazy feeling spreading along his fingers to the depths of his brain~...

Correct! That's right! It's crazy! This is Dumbledore’s most intuitive feeling of this power, even Voldemort’s magic is not darker than this power~...

According to his investigation, the orphanage where Carl and Tom were born together has never had a little girl named Naiyali, and this is very interesting~...

"The power of the dimension~, isn't the power of nature and the power of the elements controlled by the ancient elves? How could the power of the dimension appear?

Perhaps the page handed down from the era of the Big Four can tell me the answer~, it seems that the one who claims to be Pre Isis is in charge of the power of the same dimension as him..."

Dumbledore kept murmured and got up and walked to the bookshelf. A magic book on the top of the bookshelf slowly floated down and was grasped by the strong principal.

He opened the book directly, and a roll of ancient yellowed parchment appeared before his eyes.

"Even if you laugh at me as the most stubborn lunatic, I don't mind.

I feel very happy just seeing how you live steadily in ordinary life and live with gratitude every day.

After all, that terrifying existence,

The existence that sacrifices the lives of believers to survive,

Shouldn't let you know.

Simple and ignorant happiness, living a lifetime without knowing anything, is the ordinary life you should enjoy.

I absolutely cannot admit that distorted reality, even if it is my life's research.

Or fall to the bottom of hell,

Or the broken sky at the end of the dimension.

Between the ruined reality and the distorted truth,

I can only, with her, continue to walk until the end of time and space~……——Pray Isis"

After Lockhart left, Dumbledore was the only one left in the empty office, and suddenly a voice rang.

"Dimension...Dimension~, family members from an unknown different dimension? What kind of contract is that?

Is it true that the little wizards who have inherited this power have madness in their bones~, UU Reading www.uukánshu.com This is far more terrifying than the three unforgivable curses and the dark magic that corrode the soul, a little careless Merlin blessed him when he became a madman and fell into eternal frenzy.

After signing a contract with a strange existence in an unknown dimension, it is hard to believe that his mental state is so good..."

"Albus, you met an amazing student~..."

On the wall behind Dumbledore's seat, an old man who looked thin and skinny was chattering his opinions in the frame, and he listened to the conversation just now without missing a word.

"I admire his ambition and thirst for power, as well as the most noble blood! He should have become the best Slytherin since Hogwarts opened! This broken hat must have caught the wind. , He was actually assigned to an academy full of nerds!"

On another portrait, a middle-aged wizard dressed as a dark wizard with a gloomy look said to Karl with great admiration, and the disgust of the sorting hat on his face almost overflowed the frame.

"No, no, no! I'm the sorting hat who can never make mistakes! He should go to Ravenclaw! Check out the final diary of the guy named Pre Isis!

Exploring the endless dimension in the wasteful reality and the distorted truth, if Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw herself is still there, she will definitely be tempted to accept him as a student herself! "

Hearing these words, the hat on the bookshelf that had been cleaned up by Nai Yali immediately quit, and it jumped three feet high from the bookshelf to the desk, grinning unwillingly. Weakly stared at the shaman and retorted.

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