Harry Potter's Catastrophe

Kuai, where is Kuai?

Whether it was fast spell casting or quick reaction, Carney felt that he had done both, and his body was already very fast.

But Dumbledore was always one step ahead of him, and he felt that even with a burst of spiritual power, it would be difficult to touch the hem of Dumbledore's clothes.

"How fast can you go? My speed is already the fastest, and your magic can no longer hit me." Carney said and shook his arm.

He couldn't hit him, that's because he didn't have time to move, so he only had time to block it with his wand, which made his arms numb from the shock.

"Your spell casting speed and reaction ability are indeed very fast, but it will never be faster than an object." Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the water on the ground dried up.

"Thinking." Dumbledore released the protective spell, and the mirror had calmed down, without any disturbance.

Thoughts are indeed faster than actions. For Dumbledore, before Carney even raised his arm, he had already thought about where to disapparate. Before Carney cast the spell, he had already thought about whether to disapparate or interfere. Or wait to finish blocking.

"This... is a bit difficult." Carney frowned. He was thinking fast but his body couldn't keep up. He was thinking too much, but his thinking and Dumbledore might not be on the same line.

Maybe Dumbledore was talking about a thought, and the magic is completed, faster than pressing a skill on the keyboard. Many thoughts can flash through the mind at once, and if you can grasp it well, casting a spell is faster than an instant.

But it's so hard for him that he can spend five or six seconds levitating things with his eyes and maybe practice that.

"You still have plenty of time, and I'm not that fast." Dumbledore was not in a hurry, "You are already very good now."

"Maybe I can understand when I'm older." Carney looked at the mirror, which had turned into a veritable bloody mirror.

After moving it a little, the mirror was still transparent and scarlet. When it was moved upright, the mirror was no different from before except that the mirror surface was red.

Carney stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath. The function of the mirror was still there. Carney could clearly see his face and figure in the mirror.

He stretched out his right hand and placed his palm against the mirror. The person in the mirror did the same thing.

The mirror feels like a film on the hand, with temperature and pulse, as if it is alive.

He immediately communicated with the conscious space, and he had to transfer Stellan from his body to the mirror.

"Stran, follow the arm, the other side is your new body." Carney said, the conscious space began to outline lines, and a channel formed on the right side, like a huge arm.

"Brother, you should let your brother and give your body to me. After all, I am the younger brother." Stellan said, this body has too much magic power, he can't even spend it all, and he suddenly thought of something.

"But I still have ugly scars on my back. Girls will definitely not like me in the future, and my skin is not good. There is not a single scar on my new body. My body is in great shape, but my lower body is very big," Carney said.

"Well, I'd better choose a new body." Stellan immediately walked into the arm without saying anything.

In fact, Carney doesn't need to be induced in this way. He can just throw it in himself. However, in order to avoid damage or anything left behind, he still chooses to let him take the initiative to enter.

Feeling the soul of the arm entering the mirror, he immediately grasped the five fingers against the mirror and bent them into the mirror.

There was a feeling of being grabbed on his hand and the touch of the other hand, and he saw the five fingers stretched out in the mirror and grabbed his hand.

The person in the mirror was no longer in sync with Carney, but was shaking his head and looking at his hands.

"Come out." Carney pulled hard, and the blood-red mirror was pulled out of shape. The blood-red color began to decrease from the surroundings, and the blood-red gathered in the middle, where the hand was. A boy with no clothes and the same height as Carney was slowly being pulled. Pulled out.

The moment it came out, the last bit of blood red in the mirror also came out, turning back into the original glass mirror.

"Crash!"

The mirror is broken.

"Brother?" The Stellan who came out in the mirror was exactly the same as Carney, but a little different. There was a slight difference in skin color, and an even greater difference in temperament.

"Yes, put on your clothes." Carney threw over a set of clothes and a wizard's robe.

"Really, there are no scars on my back, my skin is whiter than yours, and I'm sure it's bigger down there." Stellan admired his body before picking up his clothes.

"It's a bit itchy. These clothes are too rough. They itch all over my body. Have you washed them? Are they clean?" Stellan twisted his body and put the clothes on without stopping.

"Brother, please take my place at school first. You will go through the formal admission procedures next semester. Now you can live in Hogwarts for a period of time as me, but don't tell anyone." Carney instructed. .

"Here we go, the twins skipped class, and the younger brother took the place of the older brother in class. How could there be such a brother?" Stellan was reluctant.

"Don't you want to learn magic at school? If you don't go to class, you have to go home. It's not certain whether you can come to the magic school for class." Carney continued, "And there is only half of the semester left. If you don't want to learn Do some magic and go home?”

"Okay, I promise you, really." Stellan agreed immediately thinking that he could learn magic. "I want to learn a lot of magic."

"The dormitory is on the second floor, right? With Harry Potter, where is the classroom for classes? I know the restaurant, and where else is there any fun place here? The Forbidden Forest?" Stellan was full of expectations for his future life. , these are what he saw in his dream, but now he only has a vague impression.

"The classmates in the dormitory will tell you, don't go to the Forbidden Forest, be careful of missing arms and legs." Carney said, there is still a difference between his and Stellan's voices.

They came to the principal's office together, and Professor McGonagall was also informed by Dumbledore.

"Professor McGonagall." "Professor McGonagall." Two calls of Professor McGonagall stunned Professor McGonagall.

"Successful?" Professor McGonagall looked back and forth between the two Carneys, and finally said in front of the real Carney, "Carney?"

"Yes, Professor, you can actually see it. It seems that you know me best." Carney said with a smile.

"You shout too much, I'm used to it." Professor McGonagall smiled.

"You are the professor of Transfiguration, I recognize you." Stellan said, "By the way, I don't have a wand yet."

"Minerva, please take him to buy a wand. Of course, Carney will pay for it." Dumbledore said seriously. Although he still had a wand from a missing classmate, a suitable wand was the best. of.

"Brother, you'd better give me more. I have a lot of things I want to buy, and my parents will definitely buy them for me." Stellan pouted and said matter-of-factly, "You will give it to me."

"Of course, twenty gold galleons, this will make you the second richest person in the dormitory. I can't beat the richest person, so don't compare too much." Carney took out twenty gold galleons from the pendant. Galleons were not given to Stellan, but to Professor McGonagall.