Karl opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling golden color in front of him.

That's the color of the sun.

Faintly, Carl could still hear the cheers of the crowd.

How's the game of Quidditch?

Did Gryffindor win?

He staggered to his feet, his spirit completely dissolved, and he seemed to see the torn Hattings in front of him.

Carl inhaled hard, trying to suppress the sadness that was about to erupt from his chest.

He scanned aimlessly, and found himself back on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Familiar location.

A few minutes, maybe a dozen minutes, dozens of minutes ago?

Carl didn't know how much time had passed, but it was here that he had walked through with anticipation and joy.

Carl barely concentrated, couldn't help but look into the Forbidden Forest, and subconsciously took two steps there.

Hattings ······

He stopped.

Reason told him that he should now go to the Quidditch pitch, where he could be sheltered, and that both Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick could help him avenge him.

But······

Regret was like a sudden flood flowing through his heart.

He messed up everything, with Professor Caro, and Hattings.

If you were smarter, if you were stronger, if you had noticed Professor Caro's doubts earlier, if you had listened to Hastings······

Too many if like thorns after a great flood, growing madly in the barren heart, Zadkar was in pain.

Carl fell to his knees and covered his face.

"Come out······" He prayed. "Please······"

This time, in his mind's eye, the figure reappeared.

He looked at him with his face covered, sadness lingering between the two of them.

He is who he is, and grief belongs to both of them.

But he didn't weep.

"That spell is powerful, it cuts off the ······ between us" He opened his mouth to his other self.

He tried to explain something, but was interrupted by himself still crying.

"I shouldn't have come out······" Carl wiped away his tears, but there was no sparkle in his eyes. "If it were you, you would have won everything easily, and Hattings wouldn't have died."

“······ I do not know. Another Karl said, "Professor Carlo is stronger than before, and your biggest mistake is to give him a chance." ”

"When dealing with the enemy, you shouldn't say so much, but you should kill it outright. There is a law in our world: villains die of too much talk, in fact, the same is true of decency. ”

The other Carl said something that Carl would certainly not say.

Karl looked up at the person in front of him, and suddenly smiled: "Use that magic." ”

"I'm willing to be the heart of my soul, and you'll be the new Carl."

The other Karl was not at all surprised.

He is Carl, the truest self in Carl's heart.

He knows more about Carl on the outside than he does about himself.

"I thought, honestly, I'm suffocating to death in this bottle." He looked around, and it was empty. "If it weren't for the Mind Curse that shattered the bottle, I probably wouldn't have been able to get out of it for the rest of my life."

He sighed suddenly: "Those dreams you had before were indeed experimenting with magic - I used my memories to construct a dream, but this is not to replace you, but to influence you and make you gradually become me." ”

Memory determines the essence of life.

He and Carl on the outside are essentially a person, the only difference is that there are more memories of past lives in the core.

But this difference is enough to make the original Carl significantly different from the generated "Carl".

"Actually, you are gradually becoming me, more like an adult than a child - because I was originally an adult, although very young, but indeed a dirty adult."

He sighed as he said this, and began muttering something that Carl didn't understand.

Why didn't he watch "Harry Potter" well before crossing over, why didn't he travel to "Naruto" He was more familiar with it, what shouldn't he be the protagonist of Shuangwen, sweeping everything, even if he didn't have a system, he became the protagonist's golden finger······

He muttered for a while, then looked up and said, "If you want to go back, go back, because of Polo, I'm going to fall asleep soon, and from now on you'll be Karl." ”

"The only Carl. But before that, it should be able to provide you with a little help, well, in short, you will know when you use it. ”

He stretched out his palm over Carl's head.

"Finally, the next time you see Polo, tell him, Polo, w, s, n, d."

"Just these four letters are enough, hehe, he doesn't know what I scolded him in his life."

Karl looked up, but his blurred face gave off a smile.

"In other stories, someone as handsome as me is usually the protagonist, so Carl you will definitely succeed, come on!"

"Goodbye, Carl."

Carl opened his eyes.

He felt something completely different from before.

It was an indescribable difference, he held the wand in his hand, and the wand seemed to feel his greater power, and a green light leaped out of the tip of the wand with joy, turning into a phoenix in the air.

It was a scene Carl had seen when he first touched his wand, and he was impressed by the beauty and magic of the scene.

Professor Caro sat under a large tree, his body convulsing spasms from time to time.

Next to him was Alexis standing, holding his wand and looking around vigilantly.

Carl's apparition took him more than he expected, and now he had to sit down and think about what to do.

"He should still be in the Forbidden Forest." Professor Carlo pondered, "Hogwarts doesn't allow apparitions. ”

Should I go to him and cut the grass to the roots?

Professor Carlo hesitated, his gaze swept over the torn corpse, a hint of jealousy and confusion flashing in his eyes.

"Dumbledore······ Dumbledore······ Are you always able to count all the preparations? ”

He suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you would run out of the Forbidden Forest crying and go to Albus for refuge." ”

"What kind of spell is this? Can you see through the illusion spell? A voice came from not far away.

"A simple warning spell." He motioned for Alexis to help himself up, "Since you've rushed back, it looks like you've brought in reinforcements?" Who is it? Minerva? Flitwick? ”

His tone was full of arrogance: "Albus, are you there?" I'm in amazing shape right now! ”

He suddenly waved his wand: "Broken bones!" ”

The spell went straight through the invisible air, leaving a not-so-large hole in the ground.

"Nice strategy."

Alexis suddenly stood sideways in front of Professor Caro, the invisible shield in front of him deflecting a red light.

Karl's form also appeared.

He stood in front of Hattings' corpse like a block of ice.

"It's over." He looked at the two of them, "Professor, do you remember this spell?" ”

"You have said that it is the most outstanding achievement of a wizard in the realm of souls, and that it has made a great wizard famous."

During Karl's first section on the history of magic, a wizard was brought up by Professor Binns.

A great wizard who relied on a spell to earn the title of "invincible" in the wizarding world.

He didn't raise his wand because he had clearly "seen".

"Divine Guard!"

With this spell, a huge silver-white mist emerged from Carl's body, and they tumbled in the air, gradually closing behind Carl, eventually forming a human form.

He was dressed in robes similar to Carl's, and he wasn't as tall as a giant, just a head taller than Carl, and the part of his face that should have been flat made him look weird.

Carl raised his wand, and the strange Patronus took Carl's wand as well.

"Goodbye, Professor."

The wand suddenly vibrated violently, as if it had been infused with too much power at once.

Dazzling golden light erupted from the tip of Carl's wand, and the beautiful song of the phoenix suddenly sounded, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through Alexis's shield, but it seemed to have a spirit, passing through Alexis's body and slamming into Professor Caro's arms.

Professor Carlo looked at Carl dumbfounded.

"What kind of magic is this?" He clutched his chest, which had no injuries in front of him, and looked at Carl suspiciously.

"That's magic."

The blow used all of Carl's power, and the Patronus behind him vanished without a trace.

"Real magic." Karl gasped for breath and looked at the man in front of him.

He had never hated anyone so much, and he was desperate to disappear the person in front of him completely.

True magic is a miracle, a miracle that responds to the desires of the human heart.

Professor Caro's face changed, and he felt the change in his body.

"No, no, no······ I haven't made a Horcrux yet! Professor Carlo exclaimed, "Healed as before!" Stop! ”

He kept trying any spell to undo the disintegration of his body.

But to no avail.

First the shoes, then the feet, everything about him was disintegrating, turning into golden particles that drifted in the wind.

"Carl!" His eyes suddenly reddened, "Carl! ”

A green light far stronger than before erupted from his wand.

But before it reached Karl, the green light had already dissipated into the air.

"Carl, please!" Professor Caro's voice turned into a pleading, "I can't die, I still have nephews and nieces, and the Caro family still needs me." ”

"Hattings is dead." Carl laughed heartily, and the enemy's pleas finally turned his suppressed emotions into an indescribable one. "He didn't deserve to die, he died because of me!"

"Carl, Carl, please! Please!! Professor Carlo's chest down was completely gone, and he struggled to reach out for his hand, "I'm willing to give you everything I have, Carl, please, don't you want to know about death?" I would ······."

"Goodbye, Professor." Karl said coldly.

Professor Carlo had only one head left, and he suddenly calmed down.

"Carl." He put away all the previous performances, "You are excellent, you will be a great wizard, I have a will that I haven't had time to change, I hope you will like it, please forgive me, Carl." ”

He looked at the student in front of him and sighed.

"If you were my child, Carl."

His last words vanished completely with his disappearance.

"Goodbye, Carl."

Carl looked at Professor Carlo, who had completely disappeared, but his heart suddenly became empty.

He felt tired, more tired than ever.

But he was relaxed, more relaxed than ever.

Carl closed his eyes.

He just wanted to get a good night's sleep now.

In the place where Hattings sleeps permanently.