DNF Meets Harry Potter

The next day, early morning.

Harry woke up from the hospital bed in a daze. He brushed his hair on his forehead and rubbed his eyes sleepily.

"How did that person appear at Hogwarts and bought Voldemort's things? The most terrifying thing is that he lost it. I have to find a way to tell Professor Dumbledore to believe him..."

Harry recalled what happened last night in his heart, and couldn't calm down for a long time. Finally, after obtaining Madam Pomfrey's consent, he hurriedly changed into his clothes, and was about to settle things with Hermione and Ron.

...

At the same time, in the Ravenclaw tower, Karl carefully arranged his clothes, put Tom Riddle's diary away properly, opened the door and walked out.

The two weeks agreed with Lockhart have also arrived, and it is time to deliver the goods today, otherwise he should not be in a hurry.

"Boom boom boom~"

Carl lightly knocked on Lockhart's office, and the latter didn't make him wait too long. In just ten seconds, the door opened a gap, and a big hand stretched out from inside to pull him in, and then Close immediately.

"Shouldn't you be so nervous, make it like an agent joint in the Muggle world."

Carl twitched the corner of his mouth, confused by Lockhart's operation.

"It's always good to be a bit concealed, but I'm a well-known public figure in the magic world, the kind who can make the headlines of the Daily Prophet if I reveal any news.

Their leading brand, Rita Skeeter, is as good at making up nonsense as I am, and it's extremely hidden, even I don't know how those information channels come from..."

Lockhart no longer looked careless before, but whispered cautiously.

"Okay, okay, you are the buyer, you have the final say. You have enough money..."

Carl found a chair and sat down, playing with an emerald green ring on his hand, and said indifferently.

Without saying a word, Lockhart took out a small golden bag from his pocket and threw it directly at Carl. The latter took it steadily, and counted the number clearly in an instant with a sweep of mental power. .

"Very good, the contract is established!" Carl nodded, took out the contract and began to burn into ashes under the witness of the two, and then he threw the emerald green ring in his hand to Lockhart.

"Green, which symbolizes life, is very good!" Lockhart immediately put the ring on his right ring finger with anxiety, and immediately felt that there was still a small space in the ring. The four items inside It also shone emerald green.

With a thought in his mind, four magical items were immediately lined up on the coffee table in front of him.

"What's the use of these things?" Lockhart looked at Carl. There was no instruction manual in the ring, so he had to ask about the situation face to face.

"Each magic item has a spell or a special magic effect attached to it, the ring is a disarming spell, the belt is a petrification spell, and the bottom is the only attack spell - torn apart.

The cloak can greatly increase agility. If durability is not considered, it can even fly at low altitude for a short time. The robe is made of dragon skin and comes with an iron armor spell, which can greatly weaken the attack power of the spell. A set of five magic items can also trigger special armor. shield……"

Carl stared at his masterpieces on the table and began to introduce their functions one by one.

"Because of the special effect of the ancient magic pattern, you only need to input magic power into it to use the magic or special effects attached to it, which saves the trouble of chanting spells and waving the wand, isn't it very convenient? And as long as the disguise is good , you can even boast that you have controlled the magic power in your body, and you can complete high-end wandless spellcasting without the guidance of a wand...

Of course, if you find it troublesome to input magic power, you can also use magic crystals to provide energy for it. It just so happens that I have raised quite a few of these crystals recently..."

As Carl spoke, the fox's tail leaked out, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face. In fact, what he said was true.

The mystery of casting spells without a wand lies in the control of one's own magic power. Wizards understand the source of their own power more and more as they grow older, and gradually control this power - the power from the blood, no longer Sticking to a fixed form, they will naturally gradually control the silent spellcasting without a staff, but very few can do this. Of course, wands are the weapons of wizards, and fighting with weapons and fighting without weapons are two concepts.

The dimensional magic power he controls is different from that of wizards inherited through blood, but directly belongs to his own spiritual will, and then he understands the endless dimensions through meditation and finally transforms it into his own power.

Therefore, the magic power can form powerful dimensional magic through various spells according to his will, and things like the explosion of magic power in the childhood of little wizards simply do not exist in him...

After listening to Carl's introduction and suggestion, Lockhart's eyes suddenly brightened. This function is simply too considerate for a person like him.

camouflage? Does he need a disguise? As long as he is not exposed directly like Karl, his every move is true!

With a thought, Lockhart tried to activate the disarming spell on the ring. He took out his wand and pointed it at a knight's armor in the office. A silver-white light shot out from the tip of the wand and hit it immediately. The knight's long sword fell from midair in an instant, making a heavy sound...

The perfect disarming spell!

Seeing this scene, Lockhart felt excited for a long time. It had been a long time since he had fully released a Disarming Curse. After many years, this Disarming Curse was his only one besides the Forgetting Curse!

Negligently neglecting his magic practice, his actual combat ability is getting worse and worse, so that if he didn't happen to meet Carl and a group of elves, he would almost capsize him in the gutter.

But for Lockhart, it is impossible to practice magic, and it is impossible to practice magic in this life. His strength is not strong, and he can barely maintain his life by using the Forgetting Curse to deceive unsuspecting mice. He likes doing this very much...

"The Disarming Curse has a knockback effect. If Professor Lockhart injects more magic power, it can be triggered. In addition..."

Noticing the change in the expression on Lockhart's face, Carl understood that the effect he expected had been achieved, and the next step was the main event.

Sure enough, as he expected, after experimenting with the effect and enjoying the benefits, Lockhart immediately began to ask about the magic crystal that could inject magic power instead of him...

"The energy of a piece of magic crystal can be used by a magic item for three days, provided that the capacity is not exceeded, the price is 50 Galleons each..."