Chapter 281 2 Demons Fight
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Shui Shen Zhi Feng
Chapter 281 Two Devils Compete
Even Voldemort's empty and ruthless pupils couldn't help showing all sorts of weird emotions.
In front of him, no one dared to speak like this for a long time.
When most people saw him, no matter in their demeanor or tone, they would only reveal deep fear.Even among the Death Eaters around him, there was a mixture of fear and reverence.
Even the old man with the white beard who was hiding in Hogwarts as the headmaster was very solemn when he saw him, not without fear.
What's going on with this overly young boy in front of him?Seeing himself not only without a trace of fear, but also with a playful smile, the meaning of the last sentence he just said directly explained——
He has the confidence to fight against himself!
"You mean—" said Voldemort coldly, "the Shadow of the Dragon thinks he can rely on you against me?"
Xie Lin's face was still calm and calm, and he smiled lightly, "Master Dark Lord, have you ever thought about how I appeared here?"
"You know, I shouldn't have appeared here in the first place. If I'm not wrong, your original plan was to let your not too stupid servant sneak into Hogwarts to bring Potter to you, right? Although Dumbledore is old, he is not confused. Putting Potter's name into the Goblet of Fire is a stupid trick that I can't complain about. This completely aroused Dumbledore's vigilance—"
"Even I guessed that the problem must be in the Goblet of Fire. If you thought Dumbledore would not be able to guess—" Sherin shook his head and sighed softly, "Then I really think too highly of you—"
"You guessed there was something wrong with the Goblet of Fire?" Voldemort's eyes flickered.
"Of course, it's the Confusion Curse, right?" Schelling still had that faint smile on his face. "It's not hard to guess. In Hogwarts, all magic that crosses dimensions must be monitored. As long as Potter stays within the range of Hogwarts, if you want to send Potter here, you only need to use the Confusion Curse to change the target teleportation location of the Portkey Curse that was originally preset on the Goblet of Fire to here. This method is simply too obvious..."
"You nonsense!" Voldemort tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. He couldn't stand people saying that Dumbledore had seen through his plot, which made him feel that he had lost to that bastard old man again in terms of IQ. "Then why didn't Dumbledore stop it? Even if he didn't guess who was behind all this, but he can avoid everything later by undoing the confusion spell on the Goblet of Fire. Why didn't he do that!"
"Who knows?" Schelling shrugged his shoulders. He showed a meaningful smile, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. "Maybe... Potter will be successfully sent here, and it is also part of his plan?"
"Impossible! You're talking nonsense!" Voldemort gritted his teeth, and the magic power from his body came out, turning into a black snake-like smoke, and began to parade around his body extremely slowly. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which seemed real and unreal. The expression on his face could no longer be seen clearly, only two scarlet red eyes, shining in the smoke.
"Believe it or not—" Sherin said, "Actually, whether or not Dumbledore saw through your plot has nothing to do with me. What I really want to say is that I have already seen through your tricks with your stupid servant, and your stupid servant—Barty Crouch Jr. has also died at my hands—"
"You said—" Voldemort's voice had returned to calm, but his whole person felt more dangerous, just like the calm before a big storm, "Little Barty died by your hands?"
"Yes," Xie Lin said nonchalantly, "He wanted to catch me to claim credit for his other master, so I killed him. Then you should believe it now—I really knew that there was a problem with the Goblet of Fire. I could have easily broken the confusion spell on the Goblet of Fire, and then held my championship cup and went to the referee's seat to receive my glory, instead of coming here to gossip with you—"
"But I didn't—because the shadow of the dragon gave me a threat through Little Barty, and I had to accept this threat, so—" Sherring paused, "I'm here."
"Actually, when I touched the Goblet of Fire, I didn't even think that I would be teleported here. I thought it would be... Forget it, anyway, you should have figured it out now. It wasn't my original intention that I appeared here, but the careful arrangement of Shadow of the Demon Dragon—"
"They spent every possible means to send me here, obviously they didn't want me to die, right?" Xie Lin smiled, "If their purpose is simply to deal with me, they can send me directly to the traps and Jedi they pre-set, then the chances of dealing with me will undoubtedly be much greater..."
"Send me here, besides using me as their weapon against you, I can't think of any other reason?" Schelling thought for a while, and added, "Speaking of which, Little Barty's original plan should have failed, but without the Goblet of Fire, Potter will still appear here. Obviously, he has something to do with those people..."
"Since they took the initiative to help you resurrect and sent me here, it is also possible that their purpose is—well, let us fight and lose both..."
What Xie Lin didn't say was that he actually understood the sinister intentions of Shadow of the Demon Dragon very well.
The various strengths that Xie Lin displayed in front of people are too unimaginable. Most of them are long-lost or completely innovative magic. It can be said that how many trump cards he has hidden and how many trump cards are enough to turn the tables, I am afraid that no one in this world can guess except himself.
So the idea of Shadow of the Dragon is really easy to guess.
That is to create a strong enough opponent for yourself, and let this opponent force out your hole cards, so as to observe your truest comprehensive combat power, and the resurrected Voldemort is undoubtedly a very good tool man in any level.
Of course, no matter who wins or loses between Schelling and Voldemort, the shadow of the dragon will not suffer, and to some extent, it will even be the big winner who reaps the benefits of the fisherman——
If the ending is Voldemort's final defeat, as long as he has the trump card to force Schelling, the shadow of the dragon can get precious information.
As for Selwyn and others who lost their children because of themselves, they have an almost irresolvable hatred with themselves, and it is impossible for them to be subdued by Schelling.It is not difficult to guess that the remaining Death Eaters will switch to the embrace of the shadow of the dragon under the leadership of Selwyn after today.
It would be even better if the ending was that Sherin was defeated. The Shadow of the Dragon could eliminate a potential threat without a single soldier, and it is not difficult to guess that with Sheering's strength, it would definitely be able to greatly weaken the power of Voldemort and the Death Eaters.
The Death Eaters had just been reorganized, and even if all the core members were present, there would not be too many (Harry roughly judged in the original book that there were about 30 people in Riddle's cemetery, and the rest were developed slowly in the later period).
(End of this chapter)
Even Voldemort's empty and ruthless pupils couldn't help showing all sorts of weird emotions.
In front of him, no one dared to speak like this for a long time.
When most people saw him, no matter in their demeanor or tone, they would only reveal deep fear.Even among the Death Eaters around him, there was a mixture of fear and reverence.
Even the old man with the white beard who was hiding in Hogwarts as the headmaster was very solemn when he saw him, not without fear.
What's going on with this overly young boy in front of him?Seeing himself not only without a trace of fear, but also with a playful smile, the meaning of the last sentence he just said directly explained——
He has the confidence to fight against himself!
"You mean—" said Voldemort coldly, "the Shadow of the Dragon thinks he can rely on you against me?"
Xie Lin's face was still calm and calm, and he smiled lightly, "Master Dark Lord, have you ever thought about how I appeared here?"
"You know, I shouldn't have appeared here in the first place. If I'm not wrong, your original plan was to let your not too stupid servant sneak into Hogwarts to bring Potter to you, right? Although Dumbledore is old, he is not confused. Putting Potter's name into the Goblet of Fire is a stupid trick that I can't complain about. This completely aroused Dumbledore's vigilance—"
"Even I guessed that the problem must be in the Goblet of Fire. If you thought Dumbledore would not be able to guess—" Sherin shook his head and sighed softly, "Then I really think too highly of you—"
"You guessed there was something wrong with the Goblet of Fire?" Voldemort's eyes flickered.
"Of course, it's the Confusion Curse, right?" Schelling still had that faint smile on his face. "It's not hard to guess. In Hogwarts, all magic that crosses dimensions must be monitored. As long as Potter stays within the range of Hogwarts, if you want to send Potter here, you only need to use the Confusion Curse to change the target teleportation location of the Portkey Curse that was originally preset on the Goblet of Fire to here. This method is simply too obvious..."
"You nonsense!" Voldemort tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. He couldn't stand people saying that Dumbledore had seen through his plot, which made him feel that he had lost to that bastard old man again in terms of IQ. "Then why didn't Dumbledore stop it? Even if he didn't guess who was behind all this, but he can avoid everything later by undoing the confusion spell on the Goblet of Fire. Why didn't he do that!"
"Who knows?" Schelling shrugged his shoulders. He showed a meaningful smile, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. "Maybe... Potter will be successfully sent here, and it is also part of his plan?"
"Impossible! You're talking nonsense!" Voldemort gritted his teeth, and the magic power from his body came out, turning into a black snake-like smoke, and began to parade around his body extremely slowly. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which seemed real and unreal. The expression on his face could no longer be seen clearly, only two scarlet red eyes, shining in the smoke.
"Believe it or not—" Sherin said, "Actually, whether or not Dumbledore saw through your plot has nothing to do with me. What I really want to say is that I have already seen through your tricks with your stupid servant, and your stupid servant—Barty Crouch Jr. has also died at my hands—"
"You said—" Voldemort's voice had returned to calm, but his whole person felt more dangerous, just like the calm before a big storm, "Little Barty died by your hands?"
"Yes," Xie Lin said nonchalantly, "He wanted to catch me to claim credit for his other master, so I killed him. Then you should believe it now—I really knew that there was a problem with the Goblet of Fire. I could have easily broken the confusion spell on the Goblet of Fire, and then held my championship cup and went to the referee's seat to receive my glory, instead of coming here to gossip with you—"
"But I didn't—because the shadow of the dragon gave me a threat through Little Barty, and I had to accept this threat, so—" Sherring paused, "I'm here."
"Actually, when I touched the Goblet of Fire, I didn't even think that I would be teleported here. I thought it would be... Forget it, anyway, you should have figured it out now. It wasn't my original intention that I appeared here, but the careful arrangement of Shadow of the Demon Dragon—"
"They spent every possible means to send me here, obviously they didn't want me to die, right?" Xie Lin smiled, "If their purpose is simply to deal with me, they can send me directly to the traps and Jedi they pre-set, then the chances of dealing with me will undoubtedly be much greater..."
"Send me here, besides using me as their weapon against you, I can't think of any other reason?" Schelling thought for a while, and added, "Speaking of which, Little Barty's original plan should have failed, but without the Goblet of Fire, Potter will still appear here. Obviously, he has something to do with those people..."
"Since they took the initiative to help you resurrect and sent me here, it is also possible that their purpose is—well, let us fight and lose both..."
What Xie Lin didn't say was that he actually understood the sinister intentions of Shadow of the Demon Dragon very well.
The various strengths that Xie Lin displayed in front of people are too unimaginable. Most of them are long-lost or completely innovative magic. It can be said that how many trump cards he has hidden and how many trump cards are enough to turn the tables, I am afraid that no one in this world can guess except himself.
So the idea of Shadow of the Dragon is really easy to guess.
That is to create a strong enough opponent for yourself, and let this opponent force out your hole cards, so as to observe your truest comprehensive combat power, and the resurrected Voldemort is undoubtedly a very good tool man in any level.
Of course, no matter who wins or loses between Schelling and Voldemort, the shadow of the dragon will not suffer, and to some extent, it will even be the big winner who reaps the benefits of the fisherman——
If the ending is Voldemort's final defeat, as long as he has the trump card to force Schelling, the shadow of the dragon can get precious information.
As for Selwyn and others who lost their children because of themselves, they have an almost irresolvable hatred with themselves, and it is impossible for them to be subdued by Schelling.It is not difficult to guess that the remaining Death Eaters will switch to the embrace of the shadow of the dragon under the leadership of Selwyn after today.
It would be even better if the ending was that Sherin was defeated. The Shadow of the Dragon could eliminate a potential threat without a single soldier, and it is not difficult to guess that with Sheering's strength, it would definitely be able to greatly weaken the power of Voldemort and the Death Eaters.
The Death Eaters had just been reorganized, and even if all the core members were present, there would not be too many (Harry roughly judged in the original book that there were about 30 people in Riddle's cemetery, and the rest were developed slowly in the later period).
(End of this chapter)
