DNF Meets Harry Potter

"I've already told you the method, it's up to you to choose. If you can earn hundreds of thousands of Galleons of material money, I'd be extremely happy~..."

Carl said calmly, stripping the soul is really difficult, and he has no good way to do it.

Snape just stared at him closely, and it took a long while to look away. He opened his drawer and took out a small crystal bottle, which was filled with a sky-blue solution.

"Catch it, your potion!"

Snape threw it far away, and the crystal bottle flipped in mid-air and fell into Carl's hand.

"Professor Snape's efficiency is pretty good. It only took half a month to deploy it."

Carl shook the crystal bottle, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This good news temporarily dilutes the annoyance of losing the diary.

"Ultimate Blast... Interesting... Except for the professor, there are not many people in Hogwarts who can use this magic. This ghost, hehe..."

Karl hooked his chin with his hand, vaguely understanding who was messing with him.

"Professor Snape, can I have a bottle of Veritaserum?"

Carl straightened his expression and said calmly.

"What do you want this for? Do you really want to drink it with water?

Think about what happened to the Longbottoms, the consequences of an overdose of Veritaserum are no different from abusing the Cruciatus Curse~..."

Snape's eyelids twitched, and he mocked sullenly.

"There was a blind mouse that stole from me, and I've got to give him some ruthlessness.

Don't talk so much, just ask if you give it or not? Don't give the next reward a super double! "

Carl snorted coldly and responded angrily.

Snape clenched the wand in his hand, wishing he could slap him in the face without a trace, the two stared at each other for a long time, Snape finally succumbed to Carl's lust, he once again Open the drawer and take out a small crystal bottle from inside.

"Up to three drops at a time, otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to the brain, now you can go!"

After he put this sentence down coldly, he turned around and didn't look at him anymore.

Carl shrugged helplessly when he got the item. The attitude of the old bat was as bad as ever, but he also looked away, anyway, this was not once or twice.

"Peter, Peter, why don't you be quieter? You just want to run out to show off your presence...

Do you think Tom Riddle can keep you? But if he wasn't afraid of me, how could he stay away from me? "

Carl walked alone on the green path, while playing with the Veritaserum in his hand, and recalled the casting of the Cruciatus Curse in his mind.

With these two great torture skills in hand, he was not afraid that Peter would not submit. Do not say? Then you can't live or die...

"Just in case, I still have to kill the basilisk first..."

After recalling the specific location of the secret room in his mind, to be on the safe side, Karl decided to kill the basilisk first and then look for opportunities to settle accounts with Peter and Tom, the cat and mouse terrorist organization.

"You even built your secret room in the women's toilet, that old Slytherin has really bad taste..."

Thinking of the location of the secret room, Carl couldn't help biting his teeth. Sure enough, dark wizards are all perverted.

Although he had already entered once last year, he still resisted in his heart.

But it doesn't matter about all of this, anyway, Karl has made a breakthrough in this women's restroom today, although it is a bit shameful. However, after all, people have to bear the consequences for their mistakes. He underestimated Tom Riddle's ability, and he didn't know when the diary connected with Peter.

The diary doesn't have any power, and even absorbing the life force of the little wizards has to go through a long period of temptation to completely let go of the restrictions. In the end, it relies on the basilisk in the secret room to do things to complete this series of horrible events .

As soon as Tom left on his front foot, he wanted to cut off his back directly. It is indeed the supreme truth to follow the path of others and let others have no path. Lu Xun sincerely does not deceive me!

"Hiss..."

In the restricted section of the library, Carl was holding a large magic book and hissing at the pages like a sand sculpture, and there was a small speaker at his feet working diligently.

That's right, it's the recording!

He didn't bother to learn Parseltongue, anyway, the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets only had a password, recorded it and played it back and forth.

As for why he can use technological products in Hogwarts, it is even simpler. Are Hebron, Celestial, and ancient Terra technology just a joke? As long as you have enough money, it is not impossible for the system to indicate that Kahn the Fate will end himself...

Man-made technological life——He Mengkuluzi, understand?

What, why did you say he appeared in the restricted section? That's even simpler, Snape is completely his now, and the restricted area can completely walk sideways. Although her mouth was a little broken, she still had to submit to his lust in the end. When super doubling, I ask you if you are afraid?

"Tom, Tom, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. Let's kill a basilisk to vent your anger first..."

Carl closed the magic book in his hand and muttered to himself, the silhouette of a big snake with a bright red cockscomb on the title page was vivid...

He put the book back to its original place, tapped his wand lightly on his body, and chanted the Illusion Curse. His whole body disappeared in the air instantly, only the messy footprints on the ground indicated that someone had been there...

"Squeak~..."

The wooden door of the bathroom, which had been in disrepair for a long time, opened slowly with a groan. It had been abandoned for nearly fifty years. Ever since Myrtle's body was found here fifty years ago, no little witch has dared to come in, and it has been abandoned over time.

Of course, the reason why this place was abandoned was not simply because of the death of Myrtle. The fifteen-year-old girl was afraid of death and became a ghost, wandering in the bathroom of her death all day long, and often teasing the little witches who came and went. , because of the lack of methods against spirit bodies, they had nothing to do with her, and over time it was abandoned here.

Although if counted by the passage of time, she has been in Hogwarts for more than 50 years, and she is a figure at the level of Grandma Joe. But the particularity of the ghost makes her face still fixed at the age of fifteen, so even after so many years, she can still pretend to be tender in front of Harry, and even once wanted to be with her after Harry died, sharing a toilet……

Huh~......

When thinking of this, Karl almost vomited, and the Disillusionment Curse almost couldn't be maintained, which was too exciting.

"Huh... It's a good thing she's not here."

Carl took a deep breath, and with his supernatural perception, he swept the entire bathroom in an instant, and he relaxed physically and mentally after finding that the fifteen-year-old girl at the grandma level was not there.