"Avery!" Selwyn's frightened and frightened voice echoed in the empty cemetery. The shrill voice was mixed with the sound of the howling wind all around, making the atmosphere in the cemetery even more gloomy and depressing.
Avery is dead.
His cold body lay on the ground.
The hood fell from his head to the ground, revealing his pale face. His eyes were wide open, dazed and frightened, and his mouth was slightly open. Apparently he had no idea what was going on before he died.
Voldemort looked towards the circle of Death Eaters.
At this moment, the Death Eaters were all trembling. They were even further away from the center where Voldemort and Schelling were confronting each other, almost ten feet away. At this distance, even with the fastest spell, it would be difficult to hit with a single blow - —It is said that the unknown is the scariest thing. No one knows how Avery died. In the memories of everyone around him, they only saw a green light flashing near Avery just now, and then——
Avery suddenly fell to the ground, and he didn't even have time to scream.
Such weird magic was unheard of even among those present who were well-informed and important figures from pure-blood families. At this moment, their hearts were all shrouded in a layer of haze that could not be swept away.
Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous red light flickering under his eyelids.
"Is it space magic?" Voldemort said slowly. At this moment, there was no trace of arrogance and confidence in his tone, only absolute solemnity remained. "Did you transfer my attack to Avery?"
"As expected of the Dark Lord whom I have admired for a long time, he is very powerful." Xie Lin's face still had that indifferent smile, as if the earth-shattering attack he had just made was just a worthless thing in his own eyes. Little things to mention.
"It is indeed space magic. It is a secret that I created by myself not long ago - the moon turns and the stars move. How about it? The name sounds good, right?" He clicked his tongue twice and sighed: "Seriously, I'm here I'm still wondering whether 'the moon turns and the stars move' or 'the stars turn around' sounds better, what do you think?"
Voldemort said coldly: "You haven't mastered space magic yet, have you? Otherwise, why did you choose to transfer to Avery just now instead of transferring to me?"
"Hahaha..." Xie Lin couldn't help laughing, "Sir, you really feel good about yourself. Have you ever thought that maybe... those secrets that you think are hidden are no longer in the hearts of many people?" What’s the secret?”
"What did you say?!" Voldemort shouted coldly, a bad premonition began to appear in his heart. From the moment Schelling came on the stage to now, he has always firmly grasped the initiative on the court, and his words and deeds clearly imply that he really knows something that he should not know.
"You know what I'm talking about. Anyway, the Death Curse can't kill you, right? Unless someone finds out all your secrets..." Xie Lin raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth. smile.
"Bastard!" At this moment, Voldemort had really confirmed that Schelling had discovered the Horcruxes, and the word "several secrets" Schelling said was even more meaningful - Schelling knew that he had multiple Horcruxes. ?
Making Horcruxes was his deepest-hidden secret. Not even the Death Eaters had revealed it, let alone the fact that he had made more than one Horcrux. Xie Lin can guess to this extent, the highest probability is - something he can't even think of -
Schelling has found one of his Horcruxes, or maybe more!
Now he no longer even thinks about fighting. What he wants to do most right now is to use Apparition to inspect each of his Horcruxes.
"Kill him!" Voldemort shouted coldly, but the Death Eaters were stunned by the momentum when Schelling appeared on the stage and the weird method of killing Avery just now. The Death Eaters did not dare to take action. They are not mentally retarded——
If you disobey Voldemort, at most you will be settled by his queen and punished by the Cruciatus Curse, but if you act rashly, you may even lose your life. Who can’t count such an obvious number?
Voldemort knew that the death curse for single-target attacks was ineffective, so he switched to other black magic.
"Fierce fire burns the sky!"
Voldemort cast the Fire Spell, and under his control, the blue fire turned into a ferocious giant fire snake, which rushed towards Sherrin with blazing temperature and naked greed.
Xie Lin shook his head slightly, seeming to be a little disappointed, "Besides the Death Curse, don't you have any other tricks?" Even though the fire snake was rushing towards him quickly, Xie Lin still didn't show any panic on his face. He even walked forward leisurely, as if he didn't even see the big blue fire snake in front of him.
"Did you know that the final form of the Fierce Fire Curse..." Sherling paused, "It's actually black!"
(Note: In the script of "The Crimes of Grindelwald" written by Rowling, Grindelwald's move to burn Paris was actually a black flame, but the director changed it to blue in order to match the visual effect of the background. Blue It belongs to the official second design, and black is the real official design of that move)
Xie Lin waved his wand widely, and the big blue snake whined, and was suddenly split in two from the middle. One part turned into a jet-black flame, and in turn rushed towards the blue fire snake, which was obviously half smaller. The black and blue fires were fighting in the air, causing the surrounding air to become distorted by the high temperature.
Voldemort didn't say anything, but the red light in his pupils began to dim, and he had a very bad feeling. He didn't gain any advantage at all in this battle, and he was also faintly suppressed. He is not a stubborn person, and he already has the idea of running away.
But, before running away——
I have to leave a surprise for this bastard!
Xie Lin's black fire gradually suppressed the blue fire snake. The size of the blue fire snake had 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 both sharp and long-lasting.
The surrounding cemeteries suddenly exploded one by one, and more than twenty mummies emerged from the ground.
Xie Lin recognized it at a glance. What kind of magic was this?
It's the Inferi!
The Inferi are corpses summoned by a dark wizard's spell. It is lifeless and is used like a puppet to carry out the wizard's orders.
The hollow, foggy eyes of these mummies were staring at Xie Lin. The rags they were wearing were trailing behind them. There was a look of contempt on their sunken faces. They stepped towards Xie Lin step by step and stretched out their arms towards Xie Lin. Both dry hands.
Voldemort's wand waved an extremely complicated wand gesture again, and countless giant black mist snakes suddenly appeared on the bodies of the Inferi, surrounding the Inferi and displaying their bloody fangs at Xie Lin.
Voldemort secretly sneered in his heart, these Inferi were not Inferi in the ordinary sense, they only knew how to attack blindly without any knowledge.
As early as when he accepted the kindness of the Shadow of the Dragon to help him resurrect, he was also secretly wary of the inexplicable kindness of this group of dark wizards, so he asked Peter Pettigrew to brew a large number of extremely dangerous dark potions for him. , pouring water on this cemetery day and night.
If these Inferi are attacked——
Will self-destruct! The power of the explosion is definitely more powerful than the most powerful explosion spell.
This was originally his plan to leave the Shadow of the Demonic Dragon as a back-up, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he would be forced by a boy under 15 years old to use this trump card in advance.
