Professor, please pay the debt

Karkaroff

Regensburg is located 140 kilometers north of Munich, Germany. It is a city with a long history and beautiful scenery. There is no airport here. Passengers who come and go choose to take the train. The train station is the busiest place here.

Just a few minutes ago, a bullet train (interCiry) from Frankfurt had just stopped. The conductor in uniform opened the door and passengers came out one after another.

When a 16-year-old boy got off the train, the conductor couldn't help but approached him: "Hey, young man, have you found a place to live? My home is near the station, you know, it's very convenient."

The young man with black hair and green eyes rejected him indifferently but politely. He walked along the platform to the front of the train, and seemed to have developed a deep interest in the train.

The conductor didn't give up yet, so he took the initiative to introduce the train, "It's great, isn't it? It's very fast, and young people like excitement. People who do this kind of train for the first time will be very excited."

The boy finally spoke, "How far can this car run per hour?"

"The top speed is 400 kilometers per hour. Of course, that is the design speed. Our usual speed is 310 kilometers per hour, but this is also very good."

The boy sighed in a low voice, "This is the magic of Muggles."

"You... what are you talking about? Oh, don't worry about it, I'll be off work in half an hour, why don't I take you to visit... Hey, don't go!"

The green-eyed boy walked away without looking back, and the conductor saved his life. You know, this boy is not as gentle and harmless as he appears on the surface.

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Regensburg is an ancient city with many places of interest, the most famous of which is St. Peter's Catholic Cathedral. This church was destroyed twice by fire and rebuilt in 1273. It still stands today.It is a must-see attraction for all tourists.

The young man with green eyes stepped on the narrow stone road, casually walked into the gate of the church, and stopped in the nave with a height of 32 meters. There were more than a dozen rows of chairs, and a few people sat here and there, praying silently. .

Among them was a middle-aged man with a goatee, folded his hands, lowered his eyebrows, and looked very devout.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a drop of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his chest rises and falls slowly and regularly. Obviously, he has fallen asleep.

The teenager sat beside him, put a hand on his shoulder, and said hello softly: "Hello, Principal Karkaroff."

"what!"

The middle-aged man was awakened, his first reaction was to turn his body around, but the young man held his wrist tightly, "Don't worry about Apparating, first see who I am..."

The middle-aged man known as Karkaroff seemed very disturbed. He quickly pulled out his wand with his right hand and pressed it against the boy's chest, "No matter who you are, you have fallen into my hands, I am Igor Kakaluo Husband is not easy to bully."

"Yes yes, you have been on the run for a year, a record no Death Eater can break. Congratulations, Headmaster Karkaroff.

However, your complexion is not very good. I still remember when I saw you in the Triwizard Tournament, your eyes were sharp and sinister.

But now, your eyes are cloudy, as if someone has cast an Imperius Curse, your face is sallow and you have big dark circles, it's really ugly! "

Karkaroff's small eyes stared at the young man, his mouth opened and closed, and his goatee curled up, "You...you are..."

"Finally recognized."

"Merlin! You are Harry Potter!"

"Hush... Keep your voice down, this is the House of God, we believers of Merlin shouldn't come here, we are evil wizards, we will be burned to death."

"No, that's impossible. You can't be Harry Potter. Someone must have drunk Polyjuice Potion to pretend. Honestly, who sent you here? Dumbledore or the Dark Lord?"

The young man's eyes became sharp, and a cold light flashed in the emerald green eyes, "You look down on me, but you still think that the status of the savior of the world is not worthy of talking to you, and you are only worthy of running errands for the black and white devil."

Karkaroff felt chills on his back, as if a cooling spell had just hit him, and his intuition told him that he had accidentally offended the savior in front of him, so he quickly denied, "Oh no... I didn't think so, you , are you really Harry Potter? Why are you here? Did Dumbledore let you out alone?"

"I came here specially to find you..."

Karkaroff smiled when he heard the words, and that smile was sarcastically telling the person on the other side that I don't believe it.

The corners of his mouth were raised, but his cheeks were deeply sunken, and there was a bit of pitifulness in his cunning. It seemed that his escape life was not satisfactory, maybe he didn't have three meals a day.

Harry said again: "You don't believe it, do you? You must be thinking, how can the Savior be found even if the Dark Lord can't be found. But, here I am, I found you, and it turns out that I am better than him. "

Karkaroff laughed out loud. He was no longer afraid, and returned to his usual sweet voice, "I didn't expect the savior to be so interesting. I'm really interested to know how you found me..."

Harry lowered his voice and said, "If I tell you, don't cry in fright. After all, this is the territory of God. We must not embarrass Lord Merlin."

Karkaroff laughed tremblingly, "Oh, come on, little boy, let old Igor see what you're capable of."

Harry didn't speak, his green eyes were filled with playful smiles...

After a few seconds, the smile on Karkaroff's face disappeared and turned into a look of horror. He covered his left arm and screamed, "What did you do? No, who are you? How did you Will activate the Dark Mark?"

"I am Harry Potter, the savior of the wizarding world, and the nemesis of the Dark Lord. In order to defeat my destined opponent, I always have to master some special skills..."

Karkaroff opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his small black eyes rolled around. Before the two eyeballs flew out of their sockets, he finally spoke, "You mean you can control the Dark Mark? Like that person?"

Of course, Harry wouldn't tell him all the cards, "I can cut off the connection between you and the Dark Lord, so that he can never find you or call you."

Karkaroff's eyes instantly became eager.However, he tried his best to pretend that he didn't care and didn't believe it.

"Really? How old are you? You were not even born when the Dark Lord created this mark. Even the greatest white wizard Dumbledore couldn't do it. If you say you can do it, I have to believe it... ... By the way, can you really do it?"

Harry seemed confident, "It's not that hard..."

"What are you going to do? What potion or spell do you need me to drink, just say it first and don't try to fool me."

Harry seemed reluctant to say more, "It's going to take time..."

But the more he was like this, the more impatient Karkaroff became.

"I knew it, I knew it was not that easy, you are bluffing, you can't do it at all, right, I, Igor Karkaroff, is a shrewd person, I never believed you, not a single word. "