Chapter 288 Heart of Regret
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Shui Shen Zhi Feng
Chapter 288 Heart of Regret
Voldemort had dealt with the Shadow of the Dragon several times before. He had been in contact with this mysterious organization when he was young, and he even got their help before returning from the resurrection. He naturally recognized the identities of these people at a glance.
Although he didn't recognize the leading pair of men and women, his special perception from snakes told him that the level of magic power of this pair of men and women was by no means inferior to his, at least at the level of a quasi-magister. Any one of them was already enough to counter his existence, let alone two of them, and a group of subordinates shrouded in a strange black atmosphere behind them.
Voldemort devoted his whole life to the study of black magic, and his knowledge of black magic alone can be said to be vast, arguably more than what Dumbledore and Sheringa knew together.
He recognized this black breath at a glance. This is an ancient and terrible magic called "Soul Destruction Curse", and the person who is branded with this magic is called "Dark Soul Man".
The highest limit of this kind of black magic is enough for an underage wizard to gain the ability to fight against elite Aurors - don't doubt it, this is because what dark souls get is not just an increase in magic power, they also get many other extra talents, such as an increase in spell casting speed, an increase in the body's resistance to spells, and so on.
In the face of underage Dark Souls, the only thing Auror can rely on is the use of magic methods and rich practical experience.
However, the dark souls in front of them can tell from their size and height that they can never be underage wizards, and the violent magic power surging on them clearly shows their level——
The 100 people here are all at the elite Auror level!
At this moment, even with Voldemort's state of mind, he fell into a brief trance—are there so many wizards at the elite Auror level in the whole of Britain?
He still remembered that the Ministry of Magic had just recovered from the Grindelwald Rebellion when he launched the last big war. There were only 60 Aurors at most, and at least half of them were trainee Aurors or junior Aurors, which meant that there were less than 30 elite Aurors.
Then, in the 11-year-long war led by him, a considerable number of Aurors died in battle, some Aurors retired due to injuries after the war, and some Aurors from pure-blood families chose to betray the Ministry of Magic and switch to the Death Eaters camp, and were eventually sent to Azkaban or exiled overseas as wanted criminals.
After only 13 years of cultivation and recuperation, with the population of the British wizarding community, Voldemort can be sure that the number of Aurors in the Ministry of Magic will never exceed 40, and the number of elite Aurors may even be less than 10.
It can be seen from this that the sudden appearance of 100 wizards at the elite Auror level had a great impact on his vision.
The dark wizards of Dragon Shadow turned into black mist one by one, flying, and slowly landed behind the leading man and woman, standing in an orderly row, just like the square array common in ancient wizard wars, rather than scattered.They stood in their positions, and although they didn't say a word, they could make the atmosphere of the scene extremely depressed.
Facing such a scene, Voldemort felt intense anxiety, and the red light in his eyes was flickering. Finally, he turned his head slowly, looked at Schelling, and said softly, "There are so many of them, should we... join forces?"
But who knew, Xie Lin seemed to be cursed by being petrified suddenly, his whole body seemed to be turned into an unconscious stone statue, not moving, just standing there dumbfoundedly, staring into the distance.
He didn't respond to Voldemort's suggestion at all, and he didn't even look at Voldemort.Voldemort wasn't even sure that Schelling had listened to any of the words he had just uttered.
In this young man's eyes, the shrewdness, ambition, and wisdom of the past are gone, and there is only extremely strong emotion in it——
Voldemort couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but he could know that it must be related to the "love" he hated the most. Voldemort was born because of the false love crystallization created by his mother with the love potion. He couldn't recognize "love" and didn't believe in the power of "love". He even felt sick and disgusted just hearing the word "love".
今天是6月24日——距离梅瑞狄斯失踪的日子（8月18日），不多不少正是310天。
It turned out that before we knew it, we hadn't seen each other for so long...
Memories flooded my mind like a fountain—the first meeting on the train, the friendship outside the potions class, learning the Patronus Charm together, the touching kiss in Hogsmeade...
Those scenes are vivid in my mind, and the familiar words and voices reappeared in my ears again, which made Xie Lin feel a little dreamy, as if returning to the past again, and as if everything in my memory was just yesterday...
The woman was very tall, with black and bright shoulder-length hair hanging straight on her shoulders, and her beautiful face was mature and glamorous. This should be a completely unfamiliar face, but in the eyes of Schelling, Meredith could vaguely recognize the outline of Meredith from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.
Xie Lin opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, only to find that his throat was already dry enough to make his voice hoarse, and he couldn't help blinking, only to find that his eye sockets were already soaked.
He had imagined countless times what he should say and do when he saw the possessed Meredith again, but the actual situation was much worse than he imagined, and he had never felt such a fragile state of himself——
He thought he could let go,
He once thought that after such a long time, his emotions would be diluted by time,
He used to think that after a whole school year of hard training and becoming stronger, he had almost met his brothers, he had tortured his captives cruelly, and he had experienced real killings, his heart had already become ruthless,
He even naively thought that he could pin his energy on his other girlfriends and fill up the vacancy with other people's love.
Only the emotion of this moment is the most real - that is regret.
There was a saying in the treasure of memory that Merlin left to Xie Lin, love and hatred may be strong, but the deepest feeling in the world must be remorse - obviously you can get it, but you didn't work hard to get it; the thing that should be cherished, but only after you lost it, you realized that you didn't cherish it before...
Schelling was upset.He completely lost the will to fight.
Xie Lin's strength was never based on powerful magic, or powerful magic, or even his vast knowledge and means of magic.
He is a strategic wizard, and his most powerful cards have always been his powerful analytical mind, calm interpretation and judgment, precise tactics and strategizing.Once he loses his composure and fighting spirit, his comprehensive combat power may not be halved, but it will definitely be greatly affected.
In the face of a strong enemy, he bit his tongue hard. The pain brought back a little rationality to his brain, but it also made his already moist eye sockets couldn't help but shed tears.
(End of this chapter)
Voldemort had dealt with the Shadow of the Dragon several times before. He had been in contact with this mysterious organization when he was young, and he even got their help before returning from the resurrection. He naturally recognized the identities of these people at a glance.
Although he didn't recognize the leading pair of men and women, his special perception from snakes told him that the level of magic power of this pair of men and women was by no means inferior to his, at least at the level of a quasi-magister. Any one of them was already enough to counter his existence, let alone two of them, and a group of subordinates shrouded in a strange black atmosphere behind them.
Voldemort devoted his whole life to the study of black magic, and his knowledge of black magic alone can be said to be vast, arguably more than what Dumbledore and Sheringa knew together.
He recognized this black breath at a glance. This is an ancient and terrible magic called "Soul Destruction Curse", and the person who is branded with this magic is called "Dark Soul Man".
The highest limit of this kind of black magic is enough for an underage wizard to gain the ability to fight against elite Aurors - don't doubt it, this is because what dark souls get is not just an increase in magic power, they also get many other extra talents, such as an increase in spell casting speed, an increase in the body's resistance to spells, and so on.
In the face of underage Dark Souls, the only thing Auror can rely on is the use of magic methods and rich practical experience.
However, the dark souls in front of them can tell from their size and height that they can never be underage wizards, and the violent magic power surging on them clearly shows their level——
The 100 people here are all at the elite Auror level!
At this moment, even with Voldemort's state of mind, he fell into a brief trance—are there so many wizards at the elite Auror level in the whole of Britain?
He still remembered that the Ministry of Magic had just recovered from the Grindelwald Rebellion when he launched the last big war. There were only 60 Aurors at most, and at least half of them were trainee Aurors or junior Aurors, which meant that there were less than 30 elite Aurors.
Then, in the 11-year-long war led by him, a considerable number of Aurors died in battle, some Aurors retired due to injuries after the war, and some Aurors from pure-blood families chose to betray the Ministry of Magic and switch to the Death Eaters camp, and were eventually sent to Azkaban or exiled overseas as wanted criminals.
After only 13 years of cultivation and recuperation, with the population of the British wizarding community, Voldemort can be sure that the number of Aurors in the Ministry of Magic will never exceed 40, and the number of elite Aurors may even be less than 10.
It can be seen from this that the sudden appearance of 100 wizards at the elite Auror level had a great impact on his vision.
The dark wizards of Dragon Shadow turned into black mist one by one, flying, and slowly landed behind the leading man and woman, standing in an orderly row, just like the square array common in ancient wizard wars, rather than scattered.They stood in their positions, and although they didn't say a word, they could make the atmosphere of the scene extremely depressed.
Facing such a scene, Voldemort felt intense anxiety, and the red light in his eyes was flickering. Finally, he turned his head slowly, looked at Schelling, and said softly, "There are so many of them, should we... join forces?"
But who knew, Xie Lin seemed to be cursed by being petrified suddenly, his whole body seemed to be turned into an unconscious stone statue, not moving, just standing there dumbfoundedly, staring into the distance.
He didn't respond to Voldemort's suggestion at all, and he didn't even look at Voldemort.Voldemort wasn't even sure that Schelling had listened to any of the words he had just uttered.
In this young man's eyes, the shrewdness, ambition, and wisdom of the past are gone, and there is only extremely strong emotion in it——
Voldemort couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but he could know that it must be related to the "love" he hated the most. Voldemort was born because of the false love crystallization created by his mother with the love potion. He couldn't recognize "love" and didn't believe in the power of "love". He even felt sick and disgusted just hearing the word "love".
今天是6月24日——距离梅瑞狄斯失踪的日子（8月18日），不多不少正是310天。
It turned out that before we knew it, we hadn't seen each other for so long...
Memories flooded my mind like a fountain—the first meeting on the train, the friendship outside the potions class, learning the Patronus Charm together, the touching kiss in Hogsmeade...
Those scenes are vivid in my mind, and the familiar words and voices reappeared in my ears again, which made Xie Lin feel a little dreamy, as if returning to the past again, and as if everything in my memory was just yesterday...
The woman was very tall, with black and bright shoulder-length hair hanging straight on her shoulders, and her beautiful face was mature and glamorous. This should be a completely unfamiliar face, but in the eyes of Schelling, Meredith could vaguely recognize the outline of Meredith from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.
Xie Lin opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, only to find that his throat was already dry enough to make his voice hoarse, and he couldn't help blinking, only to find that his eye sockets were already soaked.
He had imagined countless times what he should say and do when he saw the possessed Meredith again, but the actual situation was much worse than he imagined, and he had never felt such a fragile state of himself——
He thought he could let go,
He once thought that after such a long time, his emotions would be diluted by time,
He used to think that after a whole school year of hard training and becoming stronger, he had almost met his brothers, he had tortured his captives cruelly, and he had experienced real killings, his heart had already become ruthless,
He even naively thought that he could pin his energy on his other girlfriends and fill up the vacancy with other people's love.
Only the emotion of this moment is the most real - that is regret.
There was a saying in the treasure of memory that Merlin left to Xie Lin, love and hatred may be strong, but the deepest feeling in the world must be remorse - obviously you can get it, but you didn't work hard to get it; the thing that should be cherished, but only after you lost it, you realized that you didn't cherish it before...
Schelling was upset.He completely lost the will to fight.
Xie Lin's strength was never based on powerful magic, or powerful magic, or even his vast knowledge and means of magic.
He is a strategic wizard, and his most powerful cards have always been his powerful analytical mind, calm interpretation and judgment, precise tactics and strategizing.Once he loses his composure and fighting spirit, his comprehensive combat power may not be halved, but it will definitely be greatly affected.
In the face of a strong enemy, he bit his tongue hard. The pain brought back a little rationality to his brain, but it also made his already moist eye sockets couldn't help but shed tears.
(End of this chapter)
