Chapter 282
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Shui Shen Zhi Feng
Chapter 282
"Speaking of which, Lord Dark Lord," Sherin glanced at the wands in Voldemort's and Harry's hands, and clicked twice, "When I just appeared, you were about to duel with Potter, to show your prestige as the master of the Death Eaters, right?"
Voldemort stared at Schelling coldly, without saying a word.
"I said, you are really..." Xie Lin pretended to hate him, "the majestic Dark Lord, who is known and feared by everyone in the British wizarding world, actually needs to bully an underage wizard to build up his prestige - you really have fallen..."
There was another commotion in the circle surrounded by the Death Eaters. Before Voldemort could speak, they already felt the cold killing intent.
Although Xie Lin is also the mortal enemy of most of them, and the hatred is so deep that it cannot be resolved, but they also have to admit——
At this moment, Schelling, a 15-year-old boy, was able to speak eloquently in front of Voldemort, with a calm expression on his slightly green face, and the calm confidence in his words and deeds. This courage really made them admire.
"What do you know!" Voldemort couldn't help but burst out these words. He suddenly realized that the state of mind he was trying to maintain had been shaken at this moment, and then said coldly: "I have deep meaning. If you don't understand, you don't need to pretend to be strong."
"What other meanings do you have?" Xie Lin's eyes showed deep mockery, "You are clearly afraid of the parent-child blood magic on Potter, you just want to prove to your believers that you have overcome the parent-child blood magic, that's all..."
"My lord Dark Lord," Sherin's mouth curled up again, "Which onion is Potter? If Dumbledore is not around, with his level of strength, what qualifications does he have to be your opponent?"
Sherring paused, and then said: "Talking against Potter will only dirty your wand—as a child of the Malfoy family, the son of your most trusted servant Lucius, I have a proposal—" Sherring smiled, "Why don't I do it for you?"
A shrewd look flashed in Schelling's eyes, and before Voldemort could answer, he sternly shouted at Harry: "Potter, stand up! Look at me! Fight me like a man!"
When the Harry of this world faced Voldemort alone, he was so frightened that he couldn't even stand still.
But at this moment, facing Schelling, who was about the same age as him, and who was also his opponent in the Triwizard Tournament, Harry found his courage again. He took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, and raised his wand, his expression full of determination.
Just when Harry was about to say something, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the strange light shining in Schelling's pupils.
Harry felt dizzy for less than a second, and Schelling's voice without any emotion suddenly appeared in his mind, "Potter, you are very lucky. You were supposed to die here tonight. But—why did I promise Professor Snape to save your life? Don't be so reckless in the future, and cherish your life and everything around you!"
Xie Lin silently added a sentence in his heart, you are no longer the protagonist in this world, and the struggle against Voldemort and the shadow of the dragon is no longer a level that you are qualified to participate in. You should feel at ease and be an ordinary student——
Saving your life this time is the last time I can do for Snape, Dumbledore, and Hermione.
Voldemort seemed to have noticed something, and he yelled angrily, "Bastard, don't mess with my business—Avada Kedavra!" A dazzling green light flew towards Harry.
But Xie Lin's speed was even faster, and he still had a leisurely smile and said: "Useless Potter! I'm annoyed when I see you, you better get out!"
Schelling didn't even use his wand. He waved his hand lightly, and a "repelling curse" with a sharp white light hit Harry first, knocking Harry off the ground, and flying far away. Voldemort's Killing Curse could only hit the ground where Harry was standing, blasting a big hole.
Knockback Jinx is the second-year course of Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts. It is the simplest kind of defensive magic against dark wizards, even much simpler than the disarming spell.The disarming spell is essentially derived from the repelling spell, but the function of disarming weapons is added to the effect of this spell to knock the enemy into the air.
Needless to say, Schelling learned the spell by self-taught as early as 1st grade.
And after years of continuous practice and improvement, his control of magic power and spell casting techniques have already reached the level of proficiency.The repelling spell he cast was as fast as thunder, and the ingenuity of his force was as light as light, sending and receiving freely——
The force of the Knockback Charm he cast on Harry had been carefully calculated by him.
I saw Harry's thin body flying and flying, flying and flying in mid-air, and then fell down.By such a coincidence, the landing point under him was the gleaming Goblet of Fire that was still spitting out flames.
Harry sat down on the rim of the Goblet of Fire, his ass was covered in blue tongues of fire, and his pants caught fire with a puff, and Harry just had time to let out a heart-piercing scream—
He and the Goblet of Fire turned into a swirling vortex at the same time—disappeared, leaving only his screams full of pain echoing wave after wave in the empty cemetery.
The Death Eaters heard Harry's screams, and somehow they felt that this scene was very funny, but they wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh at all.because--
Voldemort stared at Schelling like a devouring beast, burning with terrifying hatred.
"You let Potter go!" Voldemort's voice was as piercing as glass rubbing against each other. "You ruined my good deed... Even if the shadow of the dragon has something behind it, I don't care... I will kill you today!" He pointed his wand at Schelling, "Avada Kedavra!"
Schelling put away his playful smile, and at the same time Harry was repelled, the wand had slipped into his hand from the cuff pocket, and at the same time he shot a stream of magic spells towards the direction of the Kedavra.
A cruel and cruel smile appeared on Voldemort's face, and he sneered secretly in his heart, "Fool, did Dumbledore never tell you that the Killing Curse is irresistible?"
He could almost foresee the scene where the Killing Curse broke through Xie Lin's resistance and killed Xie Lin.A student is a student, no matter how rich the theoretical knowledge is, no matter how complicated the magic methods are, it is impossible to compare with myself, the greatest Dark Lord in the world.
However, he will soon know that he was wrong, and wrong too much.
"What!" Voldemort cried out.
The green glow representing the Death Curse was swallowed by the jet-black streamer emitted by Xie Lin!
"What kind of magic is this!" Voldemort's face was full of disbelief.The Killing Curse at full power was irresistible, and no one could resist his Killing Curse, not even Dumbledore—that lucky kid of Potter was just an accident, a rare ancient magic, and the result of his own carelessness.
Potter survived only because he had spared the life of his mudblood mother.That ancient magic requires a person to resolutely choose to die in a situation where he can survive——
Normally speaking, with his own strength, even if he was careless for a while, it would not be a big problem if he forgave her once, because he is confident that he can definitely restrain that magic with his super magic power, but he has a low mouth and forgave that woman three times in a row——
This magic, every time the opponent is forgiven, every time the opponent chooses to give up his life, it will inspire a protective power, and the protective power caused by three determined sacrifices is superimposed. This is the reason why the killing curse was finally reflected on him.
The fact that Potter survived the Killing Curse, in Voldemort's view, was not a loss to Potter and his low-blooded mother at all, but a loss to his own negligence.
And he will never repeat that mistake again!
But, what is going on in this scene!
Voldemort's face was full of shock. The Killing Curse was his ace magic, and even Dumbledore was afraid of it.If the Killing Curse can be resisted, doesn't that mean that he no longer has means that the wizards can't resist!
Just when he thought that resisting the Killing Curse was the most unbelievable thing he could do today, a scene that shocked him even more happened later.
(End of this chapter)
"Speaking of which, Lord Dark Lord," Sherin glanced at the wands in Voldemort's and Harry's hands, and clicked twice, "When I just appeared, you were about to duel with Potter, to show your prestige as the master of the Death Eaters, right?"
Voldemort stared at Schelling coldly, without saying a word.
"I said, you are really..." Xie Lin pretended to hate him, "the majestic Dark Lord, who is known and feared by everyone in the British wizarding world, actually needs to bully an underage wizard to build up his prestige - you really have fallen..."
There was another commotion in the circle surrounded by the Death Eaters. Before Voldemort could speak, they already felt the cold killing intent.
Although Xie Lin is also the mortal enemy of most of them, and the hatred is so deep that it cannot be resolved, but they also have to admit——
At this moment, Schelling, a 15-year-old boy, was able to speak eloquently in front of Voldemort, with a calm expression on his slightly green face, and the calm confidence in his words and deeds. This courage really made them admire.
"What do you know!" Voldemort couldn't help but burst out these words. He suddenly realized that the state of mind he was trying to maintain had been shaken at this moment, and then said coldly: "I have deep meaning. If you don't understand, you don't need to pretend to be strong."
"What other meanings do you have?" Xie Lin's eyes showed deep mockery, "You are clearly afraid of the parent-child blood magic on Potter, you just want to prove to your believers that you have overcome the parent-child blood magic, that's all..."
"My lord Dark Lord," Sherin's mouth curled up again, "Which onion is Potter? If Dumbledore is not around, with his level of strength, what qualifications does he have to be your opponent?"
Sherring paused, and then said: "Talking against Potter will only dirty your wand—as a child of the Malfoy family, the son of your most trusted servant Lucius, I have a proposal—" Sherring smiled, "Why don't I do it for you?"
A shrewd look flashed in Schelling's eyes, and before Voldemort could answer, he sternly shouted at Harry: "Potter, stand up! Look at me! Fight me like a man!"
When the Harry of this world faced Voldemort alone, he was so frightened that he couldn't even stand still.
But at this moment, facing Schelling, who was about the same age as him, and who was also his opponent in the Triwizard Tournament, Harry found his courage again. He took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, and raised his wand, his expression full of determination.
Just when Harry was about to say something, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the strange light shining in Schelling's pupils.
Harry felt dizzy for less than a second, and Schelling's voice without any emotion suddenly appeared in his mind, "Potter, you are very lucky. You were supposed to die here tonight. But—why did I promise Professor Snape to save your life? Don't be so reckless in the future, and cherish your life and everything around you!"
Xie Lin silently added a sentence in his heart, you are no longer the protagonist in this world, and the struggle against Voldemort and the shadow of the dragon is no longer a level that you are qualified to participate in. You should feel at ease and be an ordinary student——
Saving your life this time is the last time I can do for Snape, Dumbledore, and Hermione.
Voldemort seemed to have noticed something, and he yelled angrily, "Bastard, don't mess with my business—Avada Kedavra!" A dazzling green light flew towards Harry.
But Xie Lin's speed was even faster, and he still had a leisurely smile and said: "Useless Potter! I'm annoyed when I see you, you better get out!"
Schelling didn't even use his wand. He waved his hand lightly, and a "repelling curse" with a sharp white light hit Harry first, knocking Harry off the ground, and flying far away. Voldemort's Killing Curse could only hit the ground where Harry was standing, blasting a big hole.
Knockback Jinx is the second-year course of Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts. It is the simplest kind of defensive magic against dark wizards, even much simpler than the disarming spell.The disarming spell is essentially derived from the repelling spell, but the function of disarming weapons is added to the effect of this spell to knock the enemy into the air.
Needless to say, Schelling learned the spell by self-taught as early as 1st grade.
And after years of continuous practice and improvement, his control of magic power and spell casting techniques have already reached the level of proficiency.The repelling spell he cast was as fast as thunder, and the ingenuity of his force was as light as light, sending and receiving freely——
The force of the Knockback Charm he cast on Harry had been carefully calculated by him.
I saw Harry's thin body flying and flying, flying and flying in mid-air, and then fell down.By such a coincidence, the landing point under him was the gleaming Goblet of Fire that was still spitting out flames.
Harry sat down on the rim of the Goblet of Fire, his ass was covered in blue tongues of fire, and his pants caught fire with a puff, and Harry just had time to let out a heart-piercing scream—
He and the Goblet of Fire turned into a swirling vortex at the same time—disappeared, leaving only his screams full of pain echoing wave after wave in the empty cemetery.
The Death Eaters heard Harry's screams, and somehow they felt that this scene was very funny, but they wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh at all.because--
Voldemort stared at Schelling like a devouring beast, burning with terrifying hatred.
"You let Potter go!" Voldemort's voice was as piercing as glass rubbing against each other. "You ruined my good deed... Even if the shadow of the dragon has something behind it, I don't care... I will kill you today!" He pointed his wand at Schelling, "Avada Kedavra!"
Schelling put away his playful smile, and at the same time Harry was repelled, the wand had slipped into his hand from the cuff pocket, and at the same time he shot a stream of magic spells towards the direction of the Kedavra.
A cruel and cruel smile appeared on Voldemort's face, and he sneered secretly in his heart, "Fool, did Dumbledore never tell you that the Killing Curse is irresistible?"
He could almost foresee the scene where the Killing Curse broke through Xie Lin's resistance and killed Xie Lin.A student is a student, no matter how rich the theoretical knowledge is, no matter how complicated the magic methods are, it is impossible to compare with myself, the greatest Dark Lord in the world.
However, he will soon know that he was wrong, and wrong too much.
"What!" Voldemort cried out.
The green glow representing the Death Curse was swallowed by the jet-black streamer emitted by Xie Lin!
"What kind of magic is this!" Voldemort's face was full of disbelief.The Killing Curse at full power was irresistible, and no one could resist his Killing Curse, not even Dumbledore—that lucky kid of Potter was just an accident, a rare ancient magic, and the result of his own carelessness.
Potter survived only because he had spared the life of his mudblood mother.That ancient magic requires a person to resolutely choose to die in a situation where he can survive——
Normally speaking, with his own strength, even if he was careless for a while, it would not be a big problem if he forgave her once, because he is confident that he can definitely restrain that magic with his super magic power, but he has a low mouth and forgave that woman three times in a row——
This magic, every time the opponent is forgiven, every time the opponent chooses to give up his life, it will inspire a protective power, and the protective power caused by three determined sacrifices is superimposed. This is the reason why the killing curse was finally reflected on him.
The fact that Potter survived the Killing Curse, in Voldemort's view, was not a loss to Potter and his low-blooded mother at all, but a loss to his own negligence.
And he will never repeat that mistake again!
But, what is going on in this scene!
Voldemort's face was full of shock. The Killing Curse was his ace magic, and even Dumbledore was afraid of it.If the Killing Curse can be resisted, doesn't that mean that he no longer has means that the wizards can't resist!
Just when he thought that resisting the Killing Curse was the most unbelievable thing he could do today, a scene that shocked him even more happened later.
(End of this chapter)
