Chapter 188 The Target Is You
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Shui Shen Zhi Feng
Chapter 188 The Target Is You
"You seemed to have missed something intentionally or unintentionally just now," Xie Lin said with affirmative tone: "The reason why you decided to let that ancestor go, besides your last humanity reminding you of your own sister, there must be other reasons, right? Don't tell me such nonsense that your power has skyrocketed too much. I wouldn't believe it when I was three years old."
"Yo," Armand raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Interesting, what else do you think is the reason?"
"You don't want to slaughter the whole family at all!" Xie Lin said decisively: "The Horcrux can only anchor your soul in the present world, and cannot truly bring you back to life."
"If you want to be reincarnated and resurrected—" Xie Lin frowned, and said coldly: "Unless you use either the flesh and blood sacrifice ritual in black magic, or the Philosopher's Stone in alchemy, to refine a potion that can rebuild your body. The former needs to use the flesh and blood of your father, servant, and enemy, and may inadvertently be infected with the curse of fate, while the latter is a legend, an existence that cannot be met. Other than that, there is only one method left—"
"Blood fusion." Xie Lin continued: "Blood fusion is the only known magic that can perfectly reincarnate the soul, so that the soul of the possessed spirit and the body of the host can be completely fused without repulsion. The only limitation of this magic is that the possessed spirit and the host must have a blood relationship. This is the reason why you chose the Patriarch's Ring as a Horcrux in the first place, and it is also the reason why you wanted to let the Malfoy family have blood descendants."
"Your plan is to use Horcruxes to lurk in the Malfoy family, waiting for a suitable host to appear. Although I don't know the specifics, according to what I know from other families, most pure-blood families will have a set of blood detection methods, so that the family's secret treasures and inheritance can only be inherited by descendants of the same blood. Therefore, it is not difficult for me to speculate that the Malfoy family has a high probability of having similar methods."
"Based on this, the person who can inherit the ring of the Patriarch must have the blood of the Malfoy family," Xie Lin's voice gradually lowered, "And you just need to wait quietly, and secretly absorb the vitality of each Patriarch in the Horcrux to restore your own strength. Because the Patriarchs use the ring to practice black magic, even if they feel the loss of vitality, they will only think it is a side effect of black magic, and completely ignore your existence... You just keep accumulating strength and wait until the right time , and finally find a body that suits you for blood fusion..."
"Master Armand, my guess..." Xie Lin said coldly, "Do you think my guess is right?"
Armand clapped his hands lightly and shook his head, "It's really wonderful. You guessed everything right, I almost thought you witnessed the whole process..."
"Tsk tsk, Lucius II, that idiot, actually let a baby like you not cultivate, and chose Draco, a trash, as the head of the house. Seriously—" Armand grinned evilly and said, "I really want to kill this idiot now!"
"How many years, how many centuries... I am like a humble wandering soul, I can only rely on absorbing life force bit by bit to accumulate the power needed for resurrection..." Armand said bitterly: "Finally, when I have the capital of resurrection, I am so happy when Draco wears this ring..."
"In the beginning, he was indeed my target. He has a young body, a strong figure, and pretty good facial features..." Armand smiled, and continued: "In addition, as far as I know from his memory, although the current Malfoy family is weak, it is also very powerful in the political and business fields. Instead, it is the so-called nobles who insisted on intermarriage and maintained the purity of blood. Gaunt and Black have all declined one by one..."
"As long as I regain power in the Malfoy family, with my natural strength, I will soon make up for the only shortcoming of the Malfoy family. The only problem is—"
"In the past century, as far as I know, there have been at least a few wizards who have set foot in that field. During the time I woke up from a deep sleep and possessed Draco, I could feel it even more faintly. There seemed to be some auras in the world that I could feel disgusted and threatened even by me, and there was even a trace of familiarity in it. Hehe, it seems that I am not the only old guy who has survived to the present world by means of tricks!"
"In order to prevent these strong men who might threaten me from noticing my existence, my reincarnation and resurrection must not attract anyone's attention. I must hide it from that idiot Lucius II—" Armand stared closely at Schelling, "and of course you, a clever ghost."
"That idiot Lucius II is okay. After all, I have no contact with him while hiding in Hogwarts. On the contrary, you who live nearby day and night are more threatening. I have to say, in you, I have seen wisdom and scheming far beyond your age." Armand said: "It has become an extremely difficult thing to hide the resurrection from your sight. The most troublesome thing is that with my Legilimency attainment, I can't read your thoughts and memories. Now, you also showed a strong willpower that can resist the Imperius Curse—"
"Boy, I have to say, you have given me a big problem!" He sneered, "However, this also gave me a new idea——"
"I've been observing you for a long time..." He licked his lips, his eyes were full of extremely strong desire, "Boy, do you know how enviable your talent is?"
"In your body, I was pleasantly surprised to find that a considerable part of the blood power has been awakened... Although it is not as strong and strong as me back then, it is very rare today when the blood has withered a few centuries later. What's more... In addition to feeling the strong power of chaos that belongs to the wizard, I even vaguely sensed the faint power of the dragon... What kind of good fortune are you!"
"The power in your blood is already so extraordinary. What shocked me even more is that the spiritual power in your consciousness is so amazing. When I cast Legilimency on you, my conscious body seemed to hit an invisible wall outside your head, not to mention intruding into your spirit. I didn't even see the door of your spirit. This is the realm of legends. I suspect that you may have broken through the shackles of your mind and reached the level of releasing your mental power."
"Your body is still full of strong vitality. This is the profound meaning of life magic of a druid who advocates nature! Your magic pool is more than twice the size of a wizard of the same age, and your magic power is very, very unusual..."
"In October, I noticed a new force suddenly gushed out between the heavens and the earth. This is a kind of induction that only wizards who have stepped into that realm can have with each other. At that time, the first thing I suspected was you... because I saw the lit up Draco, which corresponds to the destiny constellation of the Malfoy family, and among the trash of the Malfoy family, only you are the most likely to trigger the change of the constellation!"
"At that time, I thought you were just like me, killing your closest relatives..." Armand smiled coldly, "I still have the feeling of 'I am not alone'... But I can't feel even a trace of darkness in your body! Your soul is not corrupted! How did you do it? I am more and more interested in you..."
"On the day of the Christmas ball, when it comes to this, I have to thank the little girl of the Monroe family. It was she who finally let you, a little fox, reveal his trump card..." Almand's eyes have begun to reveal greed and desire, "Aha—it's actually the magic eye! This is unbelievable, but it is also reasonable. Your birth itself violates the law of Malfoy's single inheritance. If this is the case, what is so surprising about you being able to awaken the magic eye?"
"It's a pity that you didn't get the family's inheritance about the magic eye—I guess after my 'death', the family destroyed all the information about the magic eye. So your magic eye is still in a very superficial use, but even so, your magic eye can grow to the point where it can compete with the 'phantom pupil' of the Grindelwald family. What a terrifying talent!"
"Blood, spirit, life force, magic power, innate ability, and that indescribable realm!" Armand's red eyes became brighter and more frightening, "This is the realm and good fortune that many people have longed for throughout the ages! And they all appear on your body, and what's even more frightening is that you are not yet 15 years old!"
"In comparison, how weak Draco's body is - and the power of this pitifully thin bloodline, this ridiculously weak magic power, I can't even activate the power of the magic eye, and I can't even display half of the strength in my heyday!" Armand's breathing began to become short, his throat growled like a beast, and his pupils reflected a cruel light, "Since that day, I haven't been thinking about it for a moment—Damn Lucius Second King! How wonderful it would be if you were the one who inherited the ring!"
The naked upper body that originally belonged to Draco seemed to be suddenly covered with black spirit snakes. They were actually magic marks engraved on the body attached to the black air. Schelling could see that the magic marks were a kind of spell-marking magic similar to magic armor, which could greatly improve the body's magic resistance.
Armand's face was bulging with veins, and his ferocious pupils protruded straight out. He roared in a low voice, "I've been thinking about it day and night, and I've tried everything I can to get it, and it's always been you!"
"As long as you get your body and your good fortune...even if it is your so-called headmaster Dumbledore, what is there to be afraid of!"
In the shadows, only a hideous expression remained on the immature face that belonged to Draco!
(End of this chapter)
"You seemed to have missed something intentionally or unintentionally just now," Xie Lin said with affirmative tone: "The reason why you decided to let that ancestor go, besides your last humanity reminding you of your own sister, there must be other reasons, right? Don't tell me such nonsense that your power has skyrocketed too much. I wouldn't believe it when I was three years old."
"Yo," Armand raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Interesting, what else do you think is the reason?"
"You don't want to slaughter the whole family at all!" Xie Lin said decisively: "The Horcrux can only anchor your soul in the present world, and cannot truly bring you back to life."
"If you want to be reincarnated and resurrected—" Xie Lin frowned, and said coldly: "Unless you use either the flesh and blood sacrifice ritual in black magic, or the Philosopher's Stone in alchemy, to refine a potion that can rebuild your body. The former needs to use the flesh and blood of your father, servant, and enemy, and may inadvertently be infected with the curse of fate, while the latter is a legend, an existence that cannot be met. Other than that, there is only one method left—"
"Blood fusion." Xie Lin continued: "Blood fusion is the only known magic that can perfectly reincarnate the soul, so that the soul of the possessed spirit and the body of the host can be completely fused without repulsion. The only limitation of this magic is that the possessed spirit and the host must have a blood relationship. This is the reason why you chose the Patriarch's Ring as a Horcrux in the first place, and it is also the reason why you wanted to let the Malfoy family have blood descendants."
"Your plan is to use Horcruxes to lurk in the Malfoy family, waiting for a suitable host to appear. Although I don't know the specifics, according to what I know from other families, most pure-blood families will have a set of blood detection methods, so that the family's secret treasures and inheritance can only be inherited by descendants of the same blood. Therefore, it is not difficult for me to speculate that the Malfoy family has a high probability of having similar methods."
"Based on this, the person who can inherit the ring of the Patriarch must have the blood of the Malfoy family," Xie Lin's voice gradually lowered, "And you just need to wait quietly, and secretly absorb the vitality of each Patriarch in the Horcrux to restore your own strength. Because the Patriarchs use the ring to practice black magic, even if they feel the loss of vitality, they will only think it is a side effect of black magic, and completely ignore your existence... You just keep accumulating strength and wait until the right time , and finally find a body that suits you for blood fusion..."
"Master Armand, my guess..." Xie Lin said coldly, "Do you think my guess is right?"
Armand clapped his hands lightly and shook his head, "It's really wonderful. You guessed everything right, I almost thought you witnessed the whole process..."
"Tsk tsk, Lucius II, that idiot, actually let a baby like you not cultivate, and chose Draco, a trash, as the head of the house. Seriously—" Armand grinned evilly and said, "I really want to kill this idiot now!"
"How many years, how many centuries... I am like a humble wandering soul, I can only rely on absorbing life force bit by bit to accumulate the power needed for resurrection..." Armand said bitterly: "Finally, when I have the capital of resurrection, I am so happy when Draco wears this ring..."
"In the beginning, he was indeed my target. He has a young body, a strong figure, and pretty good facial features..." Armand smiled, and continued: "In addition, as far as I know from his memory, although the current Malfoy family is weak, it is also very powerful in the political and business fields. Instead, it is the so-called nobles who insisted on intermarriage and maintained the purity of blood. Gaunt and Black have all declined one by one..."
"As long as I regain power in the Malfoy family, with my natural strength, I will soon make up for the only shortcoming of the Malfoy family. The only problem is—"
"In the past century, as far as I know, there have been at least a few wizards who have set foot in that field. During the time I woke up from a deep sleep and possessed Draco, I could feel it even more faintly. There seemed to be some auras in the world that I could feel disgusted and threatened even by me, and there was even a trace of familiarity in it. Hehe, it seems that I am not the only old guy who has survived to the present world by means of tricks!"
"In order to prevent these strong men who might threaten me from noticing my existence, my reincarnation and resurrection must not attract anyone's attention. I must hide it from that idiot Lucius II—" Armand stared closely at Schelling, "and of course you, a clever ghost."
"That idiot Lucius II is okay. After all, I have no contact with him while hiding in Hogwarts. On the contrary, you who live nearby day and night are more threatening. I have to say, in you, I have seen wisdom and scheming far beyond your age." Armand said: "It has become an extremely difficult thing to hide the resurrection from your sight. The most troublesome thing is that with my Legilimency attainment, I can't read your thoughts and memories. Now, you also showed a strong willpower that can resist the Imperius Curse—"
"Boy, I have to say, you have given me a big problem!" He sneered, "However, this also gave me a new idea——"
"I've been observing you for a long time..." He licked his lips, his eyes were full of extremely strong desire, "Boy, do you know how enviable your talent is?"
"In your body, I was pleasantly surprised to find that a considerable part of the blood power has been awakened... Although it is not as strong and strong as me back then, it is very rare today when the blood has withered a few centuries later. What's more... In addition to feeling the strong power of chaos that belongs to the wizard, I even vaguely sensed the faint power of the dragon... What kind of good fortune are you!"
"The power in your blood is already so extraordinary. What shocked me even more is that the spiritual power in your consciousness is so amazing. When I cast Legilimency on you, my conscious body seemed to hit an invisible wall outside your head, not to mention intruding into your spirit. I didn't even see the door of your spirit. This is the realm of legends. I suspect that you may have broken through the shackles of your mind and reached the level of releasing your mental power."
"Your body is still full of strong vitality. This is the profound meaning of life magic of a druid who advocates nature! Your magic pool is more than twice the size of a wizard of the same age, and your magic power is very, very unusual..."
"In October, I noticed a new force suddenly gushed out between the heavens and the earth. This is a kind of induction that only wizards who have stepped into that realm can have with each other. At that time, the first thing I suspected was you... because I saw the lit up Draco, which corresponds to the destiny constellation of the Malfoy family, and among the trash of the Malfoy family, only you are the most likely to trigger the change of the constellation!"
"At that time, I thought you were just like me, killing your closest relatives..." Armand smiled coldly, "I still have the feeling of 'I am not alone'... But I can't feel even a trace of darkness in your body! Your soul is not corrupted! How did you do it? I am more and more interested in you..."
"On the day of the Christmas ball, when it comes to this, I have to thank the little girl of the Monroe family. It was she who finally let you, a little fox, reveal his trump card..." Almand's eyes have begun to reveal greed and desire, "Aha—it's actually the magic eye! This is unbelievable, but it is also reasonable. Your birth itself violates the law of Malfoy's single inheritance. If this is the case, what is so surprising about you being able to awaken the magic eye?"
"It's a pity that you didn't get the family's inheritance about the magic eye—I guess after my 'death', the family destroyed all the information about the magic eye. So your magic eye is still in a very superficial use, but even so, your magic eye can grow to the point where it can compete with the 'phantom pupil' of the Grindelwald family. What a terrifying talent!"
"Blood, spirit, life force, magic power, innate ability, and that indescribable realm!" Armand's red eyes became brighter and more frightening, "This is the realm and good fortune that many people have longed for throughout the ages! And they all appear on your body, and what's even more frightening is that you are not yet 15 years old!"
"In comparison, how weak Draco's body is - and the power of this pitifully thin bloodline, this ridiculously weak magic power, I can't even activate the power of the magic eye, and I can't even display half of the strength in my heyday!" Armand's breathing began to become short, his throat growled like a beast, and his pupils reflected a cruel light, "Since that day, I haven't been thinking about it for a moment—Damn Lucius Second King! How wonderful it would be if you were the one who inherited the ring!"
The naked upper body that originally belonged to Draco seemed to be suddenly covered with black spirit snakes. They were actually magic marks engraved on the body attached to the black air. Schelling could see that the magic marks were a kind of spell-marking magic similar to magic armor, which could greatly improve the body's magic resistance.
Armand's face was bulging with veins, and his ferocious pupils protruded straight out. He roared in a low voice, "I've been thinking about it day and night, and I've tried everything I can to get it, and it's always been you!"
"As long as you get your body and your good fortune...even if it is your so-called headmaster Dumbledore, what is there to be afraid of!"
In the shadows, only a hideous expression remained on the immature face that belonged to Draco!
(End of this chapter)
