"Avery!" Selwyn's frightened and terrified voice echoed in the empty cemetery, and the stern voice was mixed with the roaring wind around, making the atmosphere of the cemetery more gloomy and depressing.
Avery is dead.
His cold body was lying on the ground.
The hood slipped from his head to the ground, revealing his pale face. His eyes were wide open, both dazed and frightened, and his mouth was slightly open. Obviously he didn't even know what happened before he died.
Voldemort looked at the circle of Death Eaters.
At this moment, the Death Eaters are trembling. They are farther away from the center where Voldemort and Schelling are facing each other, almost ten feet away. This distance is difficult to hit even with the fastest spell— —It is said that the unknown is the most terrible. No one knows how Avery died. In the memories of everyone around, they only saw the vicinity of Avery. Just now there seemed to be a green light flashed by, and then—
Avery suddenly fell to the ground, too late to make a scream.
Such a weird magic, even if all the important figures of the well-informed pure-blood family were present, it was unheard of. At this moment, their hearts are all shrouded in a haze that cannot be swept away.
Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous red light faintly gleaming under his nose.
"Is it space magic?" Voldemort said slowly. At this moment, there was no trace of arrogance and confidence in his tone, only absolute dignity remained. "Did you transfer my attack to Avery?"
"It's the Dark Lord whom I admire for a long time. It's amazing." Xie Lin's face still has that kind of indifferent smile, as if he just made a shocking shot, and in his own eyes, it is nothing but worthless. Little things to mention.
"It's really space magic. It's the secret meaning that I originally created not long ago-Moon Turn and Star Transition, how about it? The name sounds good, right?" He tutted twice and sighed: "Really, I'm here. I’m still wondering whether it’s "moon to star shift" or "to fight to star shift" better, what do you think?"
Voldemort said coldly: "You haven't mastered the space magic well yet? Otherwise, why did you just choose to transfer to Avery instead of to me?"
"Hahaha..." Xie Lin couldn't help laughing. "My lord, you really feel good about yourself. Have you ever thought about it, maybe...the secrets that you think are so hidden are no longer in the hearts of many people." What's the secret?"
"What are you talking about?!" Voldemort shouted coldly, and a bad premonition had begun to surface in his heart. From the moment Schelling appeared on the field to the present, he has always firmly grasped the initiative in the field. His speech and behavior obviously imply that he really knows something he shouldn't know.
"What I'm talking about, you know that you know it well, anyway, the Death Curse can't kill you, right? Unless someone finds out all your secrets..." Schelling's mouth evokes a sly Smile.
"Asshole!" At this moment, Voldemort really confirmed that Schelling had discovered the Horcrux, and the term "several secrets" that Schelling said was even more meaningful-it is difficult for Schelling to know that he has plural Horcruxes. ?
Making a Horcrux was the deepest secret he had hidden, and even the Death Eaters had never revealed it, not to mention that he had made more than one Horcrux. Schelling can guess this level, the greatest probability is—something he can’t even think of—
Schelling has found one of his Horcruxes, or more!
Now he doesn't even have the mind to fight, what he wants to do most right now is to use Apparition to inspect each of his Horcruxes.
"Kill him!" Voldemort yelled coldly, but the aura of the Death Eaters when Schelling appeared, and the weird means of killing Avery just now, the Death Eaters didn't dare to do anything. They are not mentally retarded--
Rebelling against Voldemort, at most, was settled by him after the autumn and was punished by a heart-stirring curse. Who wouldn't count such an obvious number?
Voldemort knew that the killing spell of a single attack had no effect, so he switched to other black magic.
"Be fierce!"
Voldemort cast a fierce fire curse, and the azure blue fire turned into a fierce giant fire snake under his control, rushing towards Schelling with fiery temperature and naked greed.
Xie Lin shook his head slightly, seeming to be a little disappointed about it, "Apart from the Killing Curse, don't you have any other tricks?" Even though the fire snake has rushed towards him, Xie Lin still sees no panic on his face. He even walked forward leisurely, as if he hadn't seen the big blue fire snake in front of him.
"Do you know the final form of Lihuo Curse..." Sherrington paused, "It's actually black!"
(Note: In Rowling’s “The Crimes of Grindelwald” script, Grindelwald’s move to burn Paris is actually a black flame, but the director changed it to blue and blue in order to match the visual effect of the background. It belongs to the second official design, black is the real official design of that trick)
Schelling waved his magic wand greatly, and the big blue snake wailed, and was suddenly divided into two from the middle, part of it turned into a pitch-black flame, and in turn rushed towards the blue fire snake, which was obviously half smaller. The black and blue fires fought each other in the air, causing the surrounding air to be distorted due to the high temperature.
Voldemort didn't say anything on his mouth, but the red light in his pupils began to dim, and he had a very unpleasant feeling. After this battle, he did not get any cheapness at all, and was faintly suppressed. He is not a stubborn person, he already has the idea of wanting to run away.
It’s just that before the buggering--
You have to leave a surprise for this bastard!
Schelling’s black fierce fire gradually suppressed the blue fire snake. The volume of the blue fire snake has become less than one-tenth of its previous size. Just when the blue fire snake was in danger--
Voldemort opened his mouth and let out a scream, which was sharp and long.
The surrounding cemeteries suddenly exploded one by one, and more than twenty dry corpses emerged from the ground.
Xie Lin recognized it at a glance, what kind of magic is this—
It's a corpse!
The corpse is a corpse called by the curse of the black wizard. It has no life, but is used like a puppet to execute the wizard's orders.
These mummy corpses were staring at Xie Lin with their hollow and misty eyes, and the tattered clothes they were wearing were dragged behind them The sunken faces with contemptuous expressions, step by step forced Xie Lin. Coming over, stretched out a pair of dry hands towards Xie Lin.
Voldemort's wand once again wielded a very complicated wand gesture, and countless black fog giant snakes appeared suddenly on the bodies of the corpses, surrounding the corpses, and showing **** fangs to Xie Lin.
Voldemort sneered secretly in his heart, these corpses were not corpses in the ordinary sense, they only knew how to attack blindly.
As early as he accepted the kindness of the Dragon Shadow to help him resurrect, he also secretly warned of the inexplicable kindness of the dark wizards, so he asked Peter Pettigrew to brew a large number of extremely dangerous dark potions for himself. , Poured in this cemetery day and night.
If these corpses are attacked-
Will blew up! The power of the explosion is definitely more powerful than the most powerful explosion spell.
This was originally his plan to leave behind the shadow of the dragon, but he did not expect that at this moment he would be forced by a boy under 15 to let him use this hole card in advance.
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