Chapter 841 No One Can Disrupt Bell's Plan
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 841 No One Can Disrupt Bell's Plan
"It's not that simple, can't you see that Harry's and Voldemort's souls are still connected?
Of course we can rush forward, believing that in Voldemort's current state, he should not even be able to make a decent resistance, and he will be completely wiped out.
However, in that case, whether Harry's soul will disappear along with it, I don't know.If you want to take a gamble, feel free. "
Bell held out his hand to indicate that Arthur was ready to go.
"No, no, no! I don't recite G... No, I mean, you are a professional, I will listen to you, I will go to the side to cool off for a while, and call me if you need my help."
After speaking, Arthur quickly ran away.
Just kidding, he wouldn't dare to gamble with Harry's life.Leaving aside the condemnation from the heart, let’s just say that if Harry’s death is really caused by his proposal, or he is seriously injured irreparably, then his youngest son, especially his youngest daughter, will have to blame him for the rest of his life ah.
This pot is too heavy, and he is too old to carry it anymore, so let this young man, Bell, carry it.
"Order of the Phoenix? A disgusting bunch of hypocrites! Why are you here? Where are my loyal servants? Why don't you come to meet the great Dark Lord!"
Taking advantage of Bell and Arthur's nonsense, Voldemort finally saw the situation clearly and recognized the identities of Arthur and other members of the Order of the Phoenix.
Then, Lao Fu's heart felt cold in an instant.
What's the situation?Why was there a group of wizards from the Order of the Phoenix standing next to him after he woke up?
Also, Snape, that teenage boy, really betrayed him and got involved with the Order of the Phoenix, what a bastard son of a bitch!
But no matter what, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the frame cannot be lost.Maybe these idiots were intimidated by his bravado.
"Harry, why are you still in a daze? Stand up quickly and draw out the long sword in front of you!"
Bell ignored Voldemort's nagging again, and shouted at Harry who was still kneeling on the ground not far away.
Put it there and swear, it's been so long!
"Good, good!"
The severe pain caused Harry's thinking to a certain degree of confusion. He didn't remember what he should do until he heard Bell's shout and saw the dark figure in front of him.
"Very good. Next, see that fuzzy 'line' connecting your forehead? Cut it! Don't hesitate, chop it hard!"
"Yes!"
Harry swung his long sword, which was a bit heavy for him, and according to what Bell said, he slashed hard towards the 'line' in front of him.
The long sword crossed the 'line' without hindrance, and then... then nothing happened...
"It's not scientific, no, it's not magic! Why would it have no effect? It shouldn't be."
As a magic sword, [Frostmourne] is not only able to provide magic power for Bell.At the same time, it can cut the soul, absorb the soul of the killed target into the sword body, enslave and torture the opponent, and squeeze out a steady stream of magic power to strengthen itself.
Logically speaking, even [Frostmourne], which can dismantle souls into pieces, has no reason to cut off the connection between two souls.And this is why Bell is confident that he can help Kagura get rid of Bai Rui.
"Hey! Bell! What should I do next?"
Seeing that the 'thread' in front of him hadn't been cut off, Harry raised his long sword and swung it back and forth a few times. It looked like he was fighting wits with the air.
"Next..."
'wrong!Connection is weakened! '
Bell suddenly noticed that the looming 'line' connecting the souls of Harry and Voldemort, as Harry continued to use [Frostmourne] to cut through, did become weaker.
In other words, it is not that [Frostmourne] cannot cut off the connection between Harry and Voldemort, but that Harry cannot exert the true power of [Frostmourne].
It's actually quite normal when you think about it, after all, Harry was only temporarily opened by Bell, so he was able to barely touch [Frostmourne] without being backlashed.
Bell had only slightly activated the power of [Frostmourne] before, not even daring to light up all the runes on the sword.If it were Bell who held it himself, it would be no problem to cut off that 'line' with one sword?
Of course, in that case, whether the souls of Harry and Voldemort will be frozen into ice slag together, only God knows.
"Bell? What should I do next? Why are you silent?"
The 'thread' in front of him was not cut off, and Bell suddenly fell silent again. Harry, who realized that something unexpected happened, was quite at a loss at this time.
"Ahem, don't worry, it's just a small accident, everything is still under control."
Believe it or not, Bell himself believed it anyway.
Something unexpected happened, and the previous plan was invalidated. Next, Bell needs to try new ideas.
'Luckily I never make plans, so nothing can mess with my plans! '
Bell thought proudly.
"Harry, the next step is finally to enter the most important stage, that is: rush up and chop him!"
Bell shouted loudly, trying to awaken the courage (recklessness) in Harry's heart through his own voice.
"Good! waaaaagh~!"
The long-lost memory buried deep in his mind revived. At this moment, Harry seemed to have returned to the past, back to the time when he had just entered Hogwarts.I still remember that it was the night of a Halloween party, he and Ron were walking in the dark corridor, they...
"Oh!"
With a 'plop' sound, Harry ate his shit, causing the onlookers to rub their noses subconsciously, and they felt pain when they saw it.
It turned out that Voldemort had no choice but to give up studying the magic circle under his feet to find a way to escape when he saw Harry rushing towards him with the long sword exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and dealt with the threat from Harry first.
The black mist surged out from Voldemort's feet like a tide, and covered Harry's ankles in an instant.Immediately afterwards, as if tripped by a rope, Harry flew forward and fell to the ground.
"Speaking of which, why does the name Harry give me a very familiar feeling? Where did I hear it... Oh damn! What the hell is this!"
Voldemort suddenly let out a cry of pain, and threw the long sword in his hand like avoiding a snake.
It turned out that when Harry fell down, his palms were not clenched tightly, causing [Frostmourne] to fly straight towards Voldemort.
Of course, this kind of small trick can't really hurt Voldemort.He just casually raised his hand and caught 【Frostmourne】.
Seeing that the foolish kid in front of him offered him a treasure, Voldemort decided to spare the kid's life.
If he's in a good mood...
But in the next second, the magic sword in Voldemort's hand changed from its previous meekness, and instantly burst out a chill that could freeze the soul.Even though Voldemort reacted quickly, his right arm was completely frozen.
(End of this chapter)
"It's not that simple, can't you see that Harry's and Voldemort's souls are still connected?
Of course we can rush forward, believing that in Voldemort's current state, he should not even be able to make a decent resistance, and he will be completely wiped out.
However, in that case, whether Harry's soul will disappear along with it, I don't know.If you want to take a gamble, feel free. "
Bell held out his hand to indicate that Arthur was ready to go.
"No, no, no! I don't recite G... No, I mean, you are a professional, I will listen to you, I will go to the side to cool off for a while, and call me if you need my help."
After speaking, Arthur quickly ran away.
Just kidding, he wouldn't dare to gamble with Harry's life.Leaving aside the condemnation from the heart, let’s just say that if Harry’s death is really caused by his proposal, or he is seriously injured irreparably, then his youngest son, especially his youngest daughter, will have to blame him for the rest of his life ah.
This pot is too heavy, and he is too old to carry it anymore, so let this young man, Bell, carry it.
"Order of the Phoenix? A disgusting bunch of hypocrites! Why are you here? Where are my loyal servants? Why don't you come to meet the great Dark Lord!"
Taking advantage of Bell and Arthur's nonsense, Voldemort finally saw the situation clearly and recognized the identities of Arthur and other members of the Order of the Phoenix.
Then, Lao Fu's heart felt cold in an instant.
What's the situation?Why was there a group of wizards from the Order of the Phoenix standing next to him after he woke up?
Also, Snape, that teenage boy, really betrayed him and got involved with the Order of the Phoenix, what a bastard son of a bitch!
But no matter what, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the frame cannot be lost.Maybe these idiots were intimidated by his bravado.
"Harry, why are you still in a daze? Stand up quickly and draw out the long sword in front of you!"
Bell ignored Voldemort's nagging again, and shouted at Harry who was still kneeling on the ground not far away.
Put it there and swear, it's been so long!
"Good, good!"
The severe pain caused Harry's thinking to a certain degree of confusion. He didn't remember what he should do until he heard Bell's shout and saw the dark figure in front of him.
"Very good. Next, see that fuzzy 'line' connecting your forehead? Cut it! Don't hesitate, chop it hard!"
"Yes!"
Harry swung his long sword, which was a bit heavy for him, and according to what Bell said, he slashed hard towards the 'line' in front of him.
The long sword crossed the 'line' without hindrance, and then... then nothing happened...
"It's not scientific, no, it's not magic! Why would it have no effect? It shouldn't be."
As a magic sword, [Frostmourne] is not only able to provide magic power for Bell.At the same time, it can cut the soul, absorb the soul of the killed target into the sword body, enslave and torture the opponent, and squeeze out a steady stream of magic power to strengthen itself.
Logically speaking, even [Frostmourne], which can dismantle souls into pieces, has no reason to cut off the connection between two souls.And this is why Bell is confident that he can help Kagura get rid of Bai Rui.
"Hey! Bell! What should I do next?"
Seeing that the 'thread' in front of him hadn't been cut off, Harry raised his long sword and swung it back and forth a few times. It looked like he was fighting wits with the air.
"Next..."
'wrong!Connection is weakened! '
Bell suddenly noticed that the looming 'line' connecting the souls of Harry and Voldemort, as Harry continued to use [Frostmourne] to cut through, did become weaker.
In other words, it is not that [Frostmourne] cannot cut off the connection between Harry and Voldemort, but that Harry cannot exert the true power of [Frostmourne].
It's actually quite normal when you think about it, after all, Harry was only temporarily opened by Bell, so he was able to barely touch [Frostmourne] without being backlashed.
Bell had only slightly activated the power of [Frostmourne] before, not even daring to light up all the runes on the sword.If it were Bell who held it himself, it would be no problem to cut off that 'line' with one sword?
Of course, in that case, whether the souls of Harry and Voldemort will be frozen into ice slag together, only God knows.
"Bell? What should I do next? Why are you silent?"
The 'thread' in front of him was not cut off, and Bell suddenly fell silent again. Harry, who realized that something unexpected happened, was quite at a loss at this time.
"Ahem, don't worry, it's just a small accident, everything is still under control."
Believe it or not, Bell himself believed it anyway.
Something unexpected happened, and the previous plan was invalidated. Next, Bell needs to try new ideas.
'Luckily I never make plans, so nothing can mess with my plans! '
Bell thought proudly.
"Harry, the next step is finally to enter the most important stage, that is: rush up and chop him!"
Bell shouted loudly, trying to awaken the courage (recklessness) in Harry's heart through his own voice.
"Good! waaaaagh~!"
The long-lost memory buried deep in his mind revived. At this moment, Harry seemed to have returned to the past, back to the time when he had just entered Hogwarts.I still remember that it was the night of a Halloween party, he and Ron were walking in the dark corridor, they...
"Oh!"
With a 'plop' sound, Harry ate his shit, causing the onlookers to rub their noses subconsciously, and they felt pain when they saw it.
It turned out that Voldemort had no choice but to give up studying the magic circle under his feet to find a way to escape when he saw Harry rushing towards him with the long sword exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and dealt with the threat from Harry first.
The black mist surged out from Voldemort's feet like a tide, and covered Harry's ankles in an instant.Immediately afterwards, as if tripped by a rope, Harry flew forward and fell to the ground.
"Speaking of which, why does the name Harry give me a very familiar feeling? Where did I hear it... Oh damn! What the hell is this!"
Voldemort suddenly let out a cry of pain, and threw the long sword in his hand like avoiding a snake.
It turned out that when Harry fell down, his palms were not clenched tightly, causing [Frostmourne] to fly straight towards Voldemort.
Of course, this kind of small trick can't really hurt Voldemort.He just casually raised his hand and caught 【Frostmourne】.
Seeing that the foolish kid in front of him offered him a treasure, Voldemort decided to spare the kid's life.
If he's in a good mood...
But in the next second, the magic sword in Voldemort's hand changed from its previous meekness, and instantly burst out a chill that could freeze the soul.Even though Voldemort reacted quickly, his right arm was completely frozen.
(End of this chapter)
