DNF Meets Harry Potter

Naiyali is very excited, cheap labor and so on are simply not too good.

Karl also smiled knowingly, flipping his wrist over a diary that looked tattered and it appeared in his hands. He carefully opened the diary and sandwiched it between the pages.

This is of course a fake, the real diary has already been penetrated by Naiyali's whip, and there is almost nothing hidden. And he was still improvising at this time, Dumbledore was still fighting with Lucius, and he didn't have time to ask him for it.

After the preparations were done, Carl quietly enjoyed the feast and waited for the moment when Lucius snatched the door away.

"Dumbledore~, I hope you can remember what you did today, and don't regret it in the future~..."

Finally, Lucius' conversation with Dumbledore collapsed, or he is not qualified to talk to Dumbledore at all now, and he only had a few harsh words from beginning to end. After saying this harsh word, he gave Dumbledore a cold look, his face was full of resentment, and then he kicked Dobby next to him in extreme annoyance and left quickly.

Karl's eyes lit up, the secret path finally waited for you! He put down the fried chicken legs that were golden enough to cry for the kid next door, picked up his diary and followed.

"Traveler in a hurry, where are you going? Stop, stop running, there is no greater consideration than this~..." Carl stopped Lucius who walked out of the gate with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Lucius Malfoy's expression was a bit ugly, perhaps because Dumbledore just made a move.

"It's nothing, it's just that you left something behind. I learned from Professor Dumbledore that this thing should be yours, right? This year has been so hard on me that even I almost fell on Tom Riddle I have it~..."

Carl manipulated the diary and flew towards Lucius, teasing as if mocking himself, and at the same time glanced at Dobby next to him from the corner of his eye.

The house-elf in the tattered pillowcase was shivering behind Lucius, obviously from the bad kick he'd just thrown.

Lucius Malfoy took a deep look at Carl, until now he still couldn't figure out how the diary got to Hogwarts. To be on the safe side, I even forcibly restrained the idea of ​​framing Weasley. I just hope that the diary that Voldemort threw to him can stay away from him~, but in the end it still formed a closed loop...

At the same time, he was becoming more and more afraid of Carl. He had insinuated from Dumbledore just now, and coupled with the information given by Dobby, he had already sorted out the ins and outs of the attack.

The diary left by Voldemort confused Lockhart, the well-known Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who just took office this year. For some unknown purpose, he created several incidents of attacking students in Hogwarts.

But it was such a combination that couldn't be more difficult, and it was discovered by Karl, and both of them rushed to the street, and the basilisk in the secret room that had lived for a thousand years was also killed.

After sorting out this bizarre story, Lucius even had the feeling of reading a magical novel again, this isn't magical! What about the Dark Lord? Just play GG again like this? There is no face-to-face!

When he saw Carl in the bookstore last time, he had already given a high evaluation. Now that I think about it, it's not enough, I still underestimated him...

Looking at the diary floating towards him, Lucius Malfoy thought of many things in an instant. With a gloomy face, he took the diary that Carl handed over expressionlessly.

He casually glanced at the tattered diary full of black ink marks, with a somewhat disgusted expression on his face. He casually threw it to Dobby behind~...

Dobby, who had been kicked by him before, stretched out his hands tremblingly, trying to catch the diary that fell from mid-air, but now his body is too painful, and he can't control his strength at all.

The diary was flipped several times in his hands and finally fell to the ground. A light purple handkerchief with a faint floral fragrance floated out from between the pages of the book...

The house elf, who was still thinking sadly about the punishment he would incur because of his unauthorized actions, suddenly widened his eyes. He picked up the handkerchief that fell on the ground with trembling hands, and gently wiped the handkerchief that had just been stained on it. Wiping away the dust, he screamed:

"Master gave Dobby a handkerchief just now!!!"

"What?! I didn't!"

Lucius turned around abruptly when he heard the words from behind him. In his horrified eyes, Dobby held a lavender handkerchief in both hands and was muttering to himself.

"The master gave it to Dobby~...

So now, Dobby is free! "

Dobby held the handkerchief tightly, his whole body was shaking non-stop. If it was because of pain just now, then it was excitement and excitement now.

"It's your fault! Bastard!"

Lucius glanced at the diary that fell to the ground because Xia Feng was constantly turning the pages, and understood everything in an instant.

Because Dumbledore had just made a move before, he had already accumulated a lot of anger, coupled with Carl's provocation, at this moment he could no longer maintain the self-cultivation that a Slytherin should have.

"Okay, very good!"

Lucius was burning with anger at the moment, trembling with anger, his whole body was sweating in the hot weather, his hands and feet were cold. He quickly pulled out his wand from his snake-headed wand, intending to teach this ignorant little wizard a lesson, letting him know what beatings in society are.

However, his speed was still too slow. Carl gave him an indifferent look, and didn't even draw out his wand.

The majestic power of the dimension swept across Lucius immediately, and he immediately flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, slammed into the wall hard and finally fell heavily, and the wand also fell on Carl's feet side.

Pulling the wand at him from such a close distance is really tiresome. Don't you know that he is born with the ability to cast spells without a wand?

"Mr. Malfoy, what you did just now is really not in line with the basic qualities of an excellent Slytherin, so I hope you will calm down and think about whether you want to be my enemy?

Voldemort must die~... I hope you can clearly distinguish the reality, don't mistake yourself..."

Carl still had a calm smile on his face. He bent down to pick up the magic wand that fell at his feet, and walked over calmly. At the same time, he held a golden coral staff that exuded golden light Slowly take shape.

"It turned out to be you!"

Lucius shrank his pupils and recognized the staff in Karl's hand...