DNF meets Harry Potter

Chapter 38 The Room of Requirement

The night sky is full of stars.

At the stairway on the eighth floor of the main Hogwarts castle, Snape had been waiting there for a long time using the Disillusionment spell.

At the same time, the anger in his heart has grown more and more, that damn kid's concept of time is simply too bad!

Just when he was impatient and ready to leave, a broom flew up with a person and landed firmly on the ground.

For a road idiot, what a difficult challenge it would be to climb up to the eighth floor on the constantly changing stairs, or it would be easier to go directly to the sky.

Seeing that the Lord was coming, Snape took out his birch wand from his cloak, lightly tapped it on his body, and the Disillusionment Curse was lifted, and his figure slowly appeared from his legs on the corridor.

With a tall and dark figure, and greasy long hair parted in the middle, Snape appeared in front of Carl so straight, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the broomstick of the Spirit of God , this scene is really horrifying, the San value is crazy.

"Mr. Harris, I think what you said last night was to meet you this evening. Maybe I should develop a punctuality potion just for you." Snape mocked sullenly.

"Good evening, Professor Snape. If I remember correctly, I said last night that I would meet here tonight... oh no, it's a meeting. But I didn't say the specific time. Isn't it just the evening now? "

Facing Snape's cold words, Carl just smiled back, this expression can confuse others to a great extent.

"It seems that Mr. Harris, the final winner of today's fight, is in a good mood today. I just hope that you can keep up with my teaching progress later. After all, in my opinion, your underdeveloped brain is better than the troll. Not much." Snape only retorted at Carl's glib tone.

"Professor Snape, I think you made a mistake." Carl pointed out Snape's question with a smile: "The brains of human beings, whether wizards or muggles, are almost fully developed after the age of 17. In addition, the brains of trolls The brain is only as developed as a three-year-old child."

"I don't know why Mr. Harris chose the highest floor of Hogwarts for the meeting, so we have to go down for a long time. Maybe Mr. Harris' brains might have been hit by a big stick last night..."

Snape was already holding his wand tightly in his hand, his anger had been raised to the extreme, he had been standing here like a statue since 07:30, and now it was 10:30 in the evening, maybe even Hagrid's big dog had entered In the dreamland, he is here foolishly mocking Karl face to face.

"Professor Snape, I don't want to go to your cold and damp cellar. It just so happens that there is an excellent place here on the eighth floor."

"Professor Snape has been a professor at Hogwarts for so many years, and he must have heard the legend about the Room of Requirement."

"There is no groundless rumour, and it is real like the Three Holy Artifacts."

Carl walked as he talked, Snape followed closely behind him, suppressing his inner anger.

Soon, what appeared in the eyes of the two was the tapestry of the idiot Barnabas training the dwarf to dance the ballet.

"This is the entrance."

After Carl's introduction, he slowly closed his eyes, cleared all the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and began to meditate.

"I need a place to practice my spells..."

After meditating, Karl walked back and forth three times in the corridor in front of the tapestry.

Praise to Salazar Slytherin's original idea of ​​building a house, the perfect setting.

A smooth circular arch suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Professor Snape, please come in. I hope you have brought your teaching materials..."

Carl turned around and smiled at Snape, then pushed open the door and walked in.

Looking at Carl's smile, Snape wished he could rush forward and tear his mouth open. Ever since Carl appeared, his own life had never been easy.

"Lily, everything is for Lily..."

Snape comforted himself a little bit in his heart, flung the black cloak, pushed open the door and walked in.

Walking into the Room of Response, according to Carl's mind, it is a very wide circular room with many circular targets and scarecrows. Compared with the old bat's damp cellar, it is a heaven and a hell.

"Professor Snape, what does this place look like? The place I'm looking for is not as good as your cellar."

Seeing Snape walking in, Carl said tactfully.

Looking at the bright room, the wide field and the many targets needed for practicing spells, Snape's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that Karl would find the long-legged Room of Response in Hogwarts.

"Snape, now, please start your performance. Where do we start?" Carl moved a chair with the levitation spell, sat down, and said to Snape who looked disgusted, "Three How about the Unforgivable Curse? I have been thinking about these three spells for a long time, especially Avada Kedavra, which I heard is very powerful."

Then, in front of Carl.Snape, who originally had a dead face, suddenly turned blue. Come on, the corpse has changed, as ugly as a zombie in a zombie movie.

Carl watched Snape's face change instantly, and moved his chair a little scared.

Damn, what if Snape's dead body changed?Will you jump up and bite later?I now how to do?Waiting online, very urgent...

After a while, Snape's blue face finally subsided, and he said in his usual greasy and dragging voice: "Mr. The Unforgivable Curse? I think you will become the smallest prisoner in Azkaban's history."

"Oh~, that's not right. Before entering Azkaban, it is estimated that you will become a perverted lunatic and go to destruction because of learning this top-notch black magic."

"Thank you Professor Snape for reminding me, but I don't think this level of black magic should be able to corrode a little wizard with ancient elf blood."

"So, please ask Professor Snape to perform the contract as agreed..."

Carl sat on the chair, closed his eyes to show that he had listened.

What a joke, what a fool.

If it is not unnecessary, Carl thinks that he should explain to Snape in detail the content of the mage profession of Dimension Walker.

How can an extraordinary magician who studies endless dimensions, seeks truth in distorted reality, dares to look directly into the abyss, and can even sign a contract with alien creatures to become his followers, be influenced by a few black magics?
In terms of spiritual pollution, no one dares to dissatisfy the mythology of restraint, but even one of Nyarlathotep's avatars, the taboo Niyari Dimensional Walker who has refined Dimensional Science, can be summoned for you.

Three Unforgivable Curses?far from...

　Thank you Zilin for your reward, QAQ()

　　
　
(End of this chapter)