DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Ta~ta~ta..."

In the darkness, the inexplicable sound of heels beating on the ancient stone slabs was getting closer.

Nick pinched himself fiercely, every sound of this magical sound seemed like the tip of a sharp high-heeled shoe pierced his heart fiercely, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Countless deep divers knelt on the ground humbly, welcoming her arrival.

The girl was wearing a light golden gauze dress, and strips of gold threads were gently hanging down her clothes. And on her head was wearing a crown that was almost as gorgeous as the high priest's, and the light brown hair was perfectly spread out as the crown was divided.

"If I sacrifice you to my Lord, He will be very happy..."

"Kret, you're really getting more and more useless, you almost lost your life dealing with a few little mice..."

The girl turned around gracefully, and condescendingly looked down at High Priest Kleite, who was half-leaning against the corner of the wall and was seriously injured at the moment, dying.

His dizzy-looking sacrificial robe was torn to pieces at this moment, and the evil and filthy green blood continued to flow down the wound and drip into the rain. What's more serious is that a special bullet entered from the center of his eyebrows into almost half of his head. If the girl hadn't shot in time, he might have died completely just now.

"Lucia, don't pretend to be hypocritical here... If I die, can you escape under the siege of these people?"

"Has the Pope not completed the blood sacrifice?"

Crater panted heavily, and under his strange power, Neil's sniper bullet, which was supposed to be a fatal blow, fell to the ground with a "ding dong", making a crisp sound.

"Sacrifice is a solemn and sacred event, not to mention the lack of the two of us now..."

"Now, go and kill those three humans, and save that magician. His sweet blood, my lord will surely like it..."

The girl who was called Lucia by Kreit stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, as if she had already regarded Karl as something in her pocket.

I don't know what method she used. In an instant, countless deep divers seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. Both the speed and strength of Nick and the three felt greatly increased.

They seemed to be very hungry and quickly climbed up the ruined wall after the war between Karl and Crater. The bloodthirsty red lights in their eyes looked particularly ferocious and terrifying against the backdrop of the night.

Karl stood in mid-air, listening to Lucia's undisguised words with a blank face, and then looked at the huge changes of the deep divers as if they had been swallowed by the night, and gently raised his hand.

After preparing for so long, it's time to give these monsters some surprises.

Just as only magic can defeat magic, a curse is also needed to deal with the alienation curse of the deep diver.

"I have come to Innsmouth, and I understand an eternal truth. I wonder if all the deep divers present can stop and listen to me?"

Karl clenched his hands and slowly loosened them, and said calmly while watching the deep divers pounced over with a smile.

"Little ghost, then you should talk about it. If you make my sister happy, I won't torture you for a while~..."

Lucia held her chin and giggled, a pair of huge eyes shone with an inexplicable light. From her point of view, Karl is just doing a pointless death struggle at the moment.

"Look at your deformed looks. If you are cursed, you will die... If you don't die, how can the curse dissipate?"

Karl looked indifferently at the monsters rushing from below, smiled charmingly, and said frivolously.

His tone of contempt for all the Indians in Smouth completely angered the girl on the other side.

"Presumptuous! How dare you blaspheme the great Dagon God!"

In her opinion, Karl calling them deformed is blaspheming the true God, and it is the most abominable heresy.

The girl almost exploded with anger, her eyes were full of cold killing intent at the moment. She raised her hand lightly, and a golden staff with a strange shape slowly emerged, and it was shaken to the ground suddenly. In an instant, several huge tentacles broke through the ground and pulled towards him quickly and fiercely.

Looking at the gleaming barbs and spikes on the tentacles, and then noticing the slabs of stone that have been corroded with holes by the disgusting green slime. Aliya couldn't help her scalp numb at this moment, this attack was too fierce, she had no doubt that if she was hit by one blow, she would end up miserable.

It is estimated that it will directly turn into a puddle of pus and blood...

Facing the huge tentacles that were attacking quickly, Karl yawned casually. He had collected almost all the blood he had arranged with rose thorns to absorb.

"Blood~source~curse~curse!"

The silver robe looked more and more mysterious, one after another obscure words were slowly read out from his mouth.

"Ah~!!!"

In an instant, horrific wailing resounded throughout Innsmouth, and strange red lights appeared from the bodies of the deep divers who were aggressively trying to tear the four of them apart.

For a moment, all the deep divers who were about to climb up the roof wailed and fell to the ground, writhing in pain. The sharp tiles scratched their green skin, and the disgusting fishy smell in the air was washed away by the rain. Gets even thicker with a wash.

And those extremely thick tentacles also withered under the power of the curse, and then turned into ashes and floated in the air.

"It's not just the blood that's boiling and burning, but also your filthy souls..."

Karl muttered to himself that the powerful taboo curse recorded in Angie Hecate's notebook played a role in turning things around.

According to the records in the diary, this magic was originally developed by her to deal with monsters that lived in groups and loved inbreeding.

The people of Innsmouth fit this situation very well. It has been sealed off from the outside world for decades, blood sacrifices are made to catch living people, and there are continuous deep divers who are completely transformed, but the number of people living here has not decreased at all. In such a small town, Carl can't think of any reason other than inbreeding. It can be said that the Innsmouth people living here are basically close relatives within three generations.

And the power of the curse silently entangled every deep diver present through endless blood as a medium.

Under this weird power, their blood began to boil continuously...

Even the high priest and Saint Lucia felt extremely painful leaning against the wall. The more people involved in this magic, the more powerful it would be. They felt that their blood and soul were constantly burning at this moment. Dagon bestowed upon them power is leaving them.

The next second, Karl suddenly appeared in front of Lucia, and then gently lifted her white and smooth chin...