Harry potter catastrophe

In the dormitory, the old monk Kaniru sat cross-legged in his fixed position. Other people in the dormitory were already accustomed to this strange posture.

In the conscious space, Carney was pushing the box happily, but suddenly he stopped.

"A big problem, if I push this away, then I don't know where Stellan is?" Carney felt a headache, but he didn't think about this problem when he pushed.

"I sometimes wonder if your IQ has been compromised by your brother. This is in your consciousness. Even if you run thousands of miles away, you are still in the same place." Xiaobai said.

"Oh, right." Carney moved his wrist and did some warm-up exercises. "I'm so familiar with pushing the box. It's time to dig a hole in the box."

The magic power around him gathered on his hands, and the magic power was his tool for committing crimes.

He has been slacking on the growth of his consciousness space for several months, and has forgotten that the magic power inside passes through his body from the outside world and then reaches his little carnie.

Then if the magic power can come in, it will work. It feels like the magic power is not here to act as lighting.

"Since you don't cooperate honestly, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Carney's hands were wrapped in magic power, his fingers were nailed to the barrier, let me in!

A miracle happened, the hands gradually passed through the barrier, and the magic light kept weakening and disappearing in the darkness.

Carney slowly stretched out his hand with difficulty, and grabbed the figure with both hands.

"Almost!" Carney had already stretched out his little arm.

The black shadow suddenly moved and then started running. As soon as it was about to be caught, it immediately moved away.

"What!" Carney was stunned when he saw this situation. The reverse thrust of the barrier pushed his hand back, "Run away?"

Stellan was sleeping as usual, when something happened suddenly. A pair of glowing hands quietly stretched out from behind his back. He immediately stood up in surprise and ran quickly. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the hands were gone.

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"Smelly brother, don't let me catch you. If you let me catch you, I'll give you some juice!" Carney searched on the four sides of the cube barrier.

It was useless for him to run anywhere. In the sea of ​​consciousness, he could appear wherever he wanted. No matter how far he ran, Kani could still find it if he concentrated on searching.

After a while, Carney saw him looking around in panic.

"Brother, you're going to be imprisoned." Carney rolled up his non-existent sleeves, moved his fingers, and penetrated the barrier.

The shining hands appeared again, and the light was so dazzling in the dark world.

Stellan was not dazzled because he had adapted to the darkness and saw the light. He immediately turned around and ran away.

"Can you run away?" Carney locked onto him, his glowing hand kept getting closer to Stellan, and his fingers were still moving strangely.

No matter how fast Stellan ran, Carney's bright hand was always behind him, and as he was still approaching, his hand moved to the left when he ran to the left, and he followed closely to the right as he ran to the left.

The chase didn't last long. Carney's consciousness was much stronger than his. His palm came close and he touched the entity. Carney grabbed it.

Got it!

Carney grabbed Stellan's shoulder and slowly pulled him back. The latter had given up resistance.

"Wave!" A crisp sound came from the barrier.

Carney has successfully brought Stellan in, and the loss of magic power is a little big. At this time, he can properly increase the amount of Stellan, this native soul.

He is half a head shorter than Carney, a little shorter than Harry, and his soul is very weak. Compared with Carney, he is like a football compared to a balloon.

Stellan closed his eyes, as if waiting for something.

Carney looked at his face and saw that he looked exactly like he did before. Although he was a little different from what he is now, that was because of his age.

"Stop pretending to be asleep! Who are you?" Carney didn't intend to confess everything to him preemptively, because Stellan didn't seem to have a brain without self-judgment.

If he has been suppressed by him since he was a child, his knowledge should be limited, and he may not even know what clothes are, what knives and forks are, what colors are, etc.

But it didn't seem like that before. He seemed to know a little bit, and he could even speak English, and knew what words and how to pronounce them. This was why Carney felt that he should find this soul as soon as possible and arrange for it to be released.

Otherwise, there is no guarantee that something will happen to me in the future. I hope I don’t have a twisted dark personality. Anyway, I have to get rid of my internal worries as soon as possible.

It's not that he can't be merciful and return his current body to him. After all, he took it all, so why would he give it back? My brother won't say anything. What's my brother's is mine.

Stellan narrowed his eyes and saw two big nostrils facing him. He felt no discomfort and immediately sat up.

"I am Carney Strand, who are you?" He stood up and saw the whole person. His first thought was that he looked too much like himself, "Mirror?"

This is the second time Carney has heard him talk about mirrors. Is he that much like a mirror?

"I am Carney Strand, why are you in my body?" Carney stretched his neck to make the height difference more obvious.

"Are you also Carney Stellan?" Stellan looked confused, "Did you come out of the mirror? You look so much like me. I've only seen people who look exactly like me in the mirror."

"When have you ever seen a mirror?" Carney continued to stretch his neck and even stretched his body, raising his height a little higher.

"It seems to have been a long time ago, and it seems to have happened recently." Stellan fell into thinking, "I can't remember clearly. Anyway, I have seen it, and I have seen it often. When I look in the mirror, I will make this gesture."

As he spoke, he bent his three fingers, his index finger and thumb into a pistol-like shape at a 90-degree right angle, and placed them on his chin.

"..." Carney felt a little dizzy. Isn't that a gesture he would make every day when he looked in the mirror? Could it be that he could also receive what he saw and learned?

"You are also Carney Strand, and I am also Carney Strand. We are the same person!" Strand continued, "You are me, and I am you?"

"It seems like that, but it's a little different." Carney didn't tiptoe, that was too deliberate.

"I saw it in a book, what are they?" Stellan patted his head. He remembered that he had read the book a few days ago or a few years ago. There was something in the book, "Twins? Yes, twins, brother and brother,

A picture book of two brothers.”

"You seem to be a little taller than me." Stellan needed to raise his head slightly to see Carney's eyes.

Have you finally noticed, yes, I am taller than you, I am your brother!

"What book? Why haven't I read it? When?" Carney recalled it in his mind. It seemed that he had never read any book about the two brothers, nor a picture book.

"It seems to be a few days ago, right? I'll look for it when I wake up." Stellan said and fell into thinking again, "It seems like a long, long time ago, I woke up one night and saw the book on the table.

There are many.”

"Early childhood education story book?" Carney finally had an impression. It was given by a relative at Christmas. He didn't read it at all when it was placed in the room and threw it on the table.

When he woke up the next morning, he found that the books were open and a few had moved. He thought that his mother had come in and flipped the books, or that she had moved her hands while sleepwalking.