DNF Meets Harry Potter

This month passed quickly, and tonight was the day when Hagrid sent Norbert to Romania.

The dragon has been fattened up and ready to be slaughtered.

Carl broke his knuckles and looked at Norber with a sinister smile. And this poor Norwegian Ridgeback doesn't know what's next for him.

"Silence!"

As someone casts a masterful silent spell, an undisclosed experiment takes shape.

Karl looked at the large bottle of dragon's blood in his hand with satisfaction, ignoring Norbert who was rolling all over the ground beside him but couldn't scream.

"Stop it!"

Karl shook his head helplessly, a bottle of Lorian's HP potion appeared in his hand, and he forcibly opened Norber's mouth full of fangs and poured it down. Weekly sign-in artifact epic can't produce this kind of blood recovery thing, but do dimension walkers need this thing?

"System, identify this dragon blood!"

Karl thought to himself, he was a little uneasy about using this thing.

"Five thousand gold coins have been deducted successfully!"

What responded to him was a cold electronic synthesis sound, and then the attributes of dragon blood gradually appeared in his mind.

Magic Item: Dragon's Blood,

Item introduction: This is a bottle of dragon blood extracted from a juvenile Norwegian Ridgeback. Its inner mystery and magic power are far from those of an adult Norwegian Ridgeback, and because the host uses violence to extract it, the activity is even lower.

Carl: "..."

This result was completely beyond his imagination. Co-authoring him to use violence to extract it will not work.

"System, you said that there shouldn't be any problems with using this dragon's blood to describe the magic circle?"

Karl asked the system a little depressed, but the only response to him was a cold sentence "Please ask the host to explore by himself".

"Forget it, it doesn't matter that much. Always have to try."

After all, no matter how small the hope is, it is not zero to change a bicycle into a motorcycle.

Putting the dragon's blood away properly, Carl and Hagrid greeted each other and said they were going to leave because they couldn't come to see Norbert off because of something tonight.

And Norber, who was obediently lying on the ground, heard these words, and couldn't help but burst into tears from a pair of huge longan eyes, indicating that Benlong finally didn't have to see this demon anymore. Carl drew a bottle of blood as big as him in one breath, and it almost couldn't stand up after the process.

...

Carl was walking on the path of the castle, recalling the essentials of the magic circle in his mind.

Blood, spells, circles...

These complicated magical knowledge began to be played in a loop in his mind over and over again.

Before you know it, the door to the Room of Requirement is close in front of you.

"I need a sacrificial room..."

After meditating in his heart, Karl gently opened the door, and the first thing he saw was a huge altar.

Karl stretched out his right hand, the magic power of the dimension is the pen, and the dragon's blood is the ink. The dark red dragon's blood gradually extended into the void, and he slowly outlined obscure magic lines.

With the drawing of the magic circle, faint sweat began to appear on his forehead, and the sound of breathing became rapid from the previous calm.

At the same time, the dimensional magic power in his body became more and more exhausted with the completion of the magic circle, but the vigorous activity of the eye of darkness in the heart soon provided him with a steady stream of magic power.

A red crystal suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he grasped it fiercely, shattered into countless pieces, and floated into the air to merge into the magic circle.

"Since the vitality of the dragon's blood is not enough, I can only use you to make up for it. I was thinking of turning you into a quill and giving it to Umbridge's pink toad in the future. She is lucky this time!"

Karl looked at the scarlet magic circle in midair, and another object appeared in his hand.

An unremarkable looking dagger.

"Crush me!"

A grip of faith that condensed more than half of the magic power in the body crushed the dagger directly.

With the shattering of the dagger, the bright altar suddenly became dark and condensed into a cloud of black mist, from which one could faintly see a head of a woman full of venom rushing towards him.

"Do you still want to turn over in my hands?"

Seeing the means of the wraith, Karl chuckled disdainfully, and immediately activated the magic circle.

"Sacrifice!"

Sometimes high and sometimes low singing voices resounded through the entire altar in an instant, and the speed of the magic circle in the midair became faster and faster, and then an extremely powerful force suddenly erupted and enveloped the black mist.

The poor wraith just came out and showed a sense of existence without even a splash. It turned into pure soul energy and merged into the magic circle. It became a bargaining chip for Karl to successfully summon Niyali, and it was completely annihilated.

After absorbing this soul power, the magic circle radiated and operated to the extreme. A majestic gate of dimension gradually formed, and complex magic lines began to form on the gate, and a clear and pleasant sound came from the middle, and the gate slowly opened.

Carl, who watched this scene, was so excited that he was about to cry. This appearance is a sign of success! The real taboo Nayari, who has a physical existence, can make him explode with joy just thinking about it.

"Make a contract with me!"

A wound appeared on Karl's finger, and a drop of blood flew towards the magnificent gate of dimension in midair.

After the giant door was completely pushed open, Karl's smile instantly froze on his face, and then became extremely gloomy. Because what emerged from it was not the Niyari he had expected, but a humanoid creature so ugly that it exploded.

"Grass! Spicy chicken Noble! What the hell is this summoning?!"

As much hope, so much disappointment. Carl, who fell from the clouds to the ground, was completely furious.

The skin of the creature in front of him was like rubber, with green mucus flowing continuously, its body was hunched over and rotting, revealing its thick fangs. Its feet are like hooves, its face is a bit like a dog and has some human head features, it also has long claws, and several black and rotten fungi bloom on its back.

This kind of monster really refreshed Carl's perception of ugliness.

"Kobolds? Not like that. Although Kobolds are ugly, they are barely passable. This thing is simply A-level mental pollution."

Karl's brows were almost twisted into Sichuan characters, and the drop of blood in the midair also completely evaporated under his will.

"While the suppressing effect of the magic circle is still there, we must quickly deal with this ugly ghost. The longer it takes, the less safe it will be."

Karl carefully looked at the creature in front of him, and made a decision in an instant. He definitely can't contract this kind of monster, it's San! Right now, the magic power of the magic circle is not enough and it cannot be teleported back, so it can only be suppressed for a while.

Then there is only one and only one choice at this moment, and that is to kill it completely to avoid future troubles.

If this thing escapes from the Response Room, I don’t know how much turmoil it will cause. Looking at the white fangs and claws, Carl couldn’t help but feel scared, fearing that ordinary little wizards will be hit. It is necessary to directly play GG.

I didn't write an outline, and I have some texts recently. I have to take online classes to make up for winter vacation homework, and there is still no app recommendation this week, it is really difficult for me (╥╯﹏╰╥)