Chapter 243 Which Master (Additional Update)

"Finally I can let go and fight." Xie Lin rubbed the wrist holding the wand and sighed softly.

"Sudden whirlwind!" Xie Lin quickly waved his wand, and several air currents were generated in all directions of Xie Lin at the same time. The air currents intertwined and merged together, and suddenly spun into four tornadoes, simultaneously attacking Xie Lin's front, back, left, and right sides. The direction swept away.

"I asked you to hide!" Xie Lin sneered. At the same time, four balls of light appeared behind him, in four colors: red, blue, yellow, and green, illuminating the area within ten feet of him. .

The trees were knocked down one by one by the tornado, and a black shadow jumped out of the trees very quickly. He shouted "Avada Kedavra!" and a green light struck Xellin. Apparently he had decided to take pain. Killer.

With a powerful wave of Xie Lin's wand, two large oak trees were uprooted and staggered in front of Xie Lin, blocking the attack of the Death Curse.

"Wind whirlwind!" Xie Lin drew a small circle with his wand, and used the whirlwind spell again to launch another wave of attacks. A strong wind with a loud whistling sound blew the two fallen oak trees away. The leaves were all rolled up, and each leaf shone with sharp luster, shooting towards the black shadow with the strong wind.

The sound of flying leaves all over the sky cut through the air like knives. The black shadow couldn't dodge and was cut by several flying leaves, sprinkling blood on the ground.

At the same time, Heiying showed his true face.

This was probably a young man in his early thirties, but he did not have any of the vitality that a young man should have. Instead, he looked lifeless, and even wrinkles began to appear at the corners of his eyes. His facial features were very similar to Mr. Crouch's, but his complexion was abnormally pale, almost like the vampire Schelling had seen in the Transylvanian castle. He has a slightly freckled face and messy light blond hair.

"Barty Crouch Jr.," Sherin whispered the other person's name, "Are you here to kill your father?"

Little Barty was stunned for a moment when he heard his name, but when he heard the following sentence, he suddenly lost control of his emotions, "He is not my father! I don't have such a father!" His eyes were full of hatred, as if he was saying Not his blood relatives at all, but like his father-killing enemy.

"Since I was young, he taught me the nobility of pure blood and the glory of the family..." He gritted his teeth and said, "But when something happened, he wished he didn't have me as his son. When he was in the courtroom, his cold eyes It explains everything, he wants to send me to Azkaban!”

"Very good," Xie Lin nodded, "He is still useful to me. If you want to kill him, you have to do it as soon as possible. Let me remind you, Dumbledore is coming soon."

"I can't beat you." Little Barty said coldly: "But let me ask you now, are you going to stand in the way of the master's plan?"

"Master?" Xie Lin showed a playful smile, "Can I ask, which master are you talking about?"

Little Barty's face suddenly changed color, and he shouted coldly: "You, what do you know!"

Xie Lin is best at seizing the moment when the enemy is distracted to attack, and this time will be no exception.

At the moment when Little Barty lost consciousness, one of the light balls behind Xie Lin suddenly exploded, emitting a dazzling bright light. At the moment when Little Barty subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, there was a silent and formless stun. The curse quietly hit Little Barty, who froze and fell straight backwards.

Xie Lin quickly packed Crouch and his son into the suitcase space, and then gave himself an invisible phantom spell. To be on the safe side, he also activated the invisibility and breath-masking functions of the Supreme Wizard robe to ensure that nothing went wrong before he carefully Hide in the bushes.

When Dumbledore and Harry arrived, only the traces of the fierce battle were left in the devastated open space, but all the people were missing.

Dumbledore frowned tightly. He took out his wand and waved it gently, saying "Trace Appearance". A large amount of golden powder erupted from the tip of the wand, spinning and scattering around Dumbledore. Throughout the clearing, two different golden footprints appeared on the ground, as well as traces of an Avada Kedavra and two Whirlwind Curses.

Dumbledore knelt down and examined the footprints and traces of magic. He checked very carefully, not missing the length, depth, and angle of the footprints, and the same was true for the magic traces.

"Professor, can you tell what happened here? How is Malfoy?" Harry looked at Dumbledore who was silent and couldn't help but break the silence and asked. Harry had to admit that he didn't like the arrogant and somewhat hypocritical Malfoy, but after all, Xuelin was cut off to protect him, and Harry was essentially a simple and kind-hearted character. He really didn't want anything to happen to Xuelin. Unlucky.

"Malfoy is fine. The only death curse cast here did not have any trace of hitting the target." Dumbledore's blue pupils flashed with an inexplicable light, "This shows that no matter who Malfoy fights, the two No one died in the end. My inference is that Malfoy succeeded in repelling the attacker."

"Malfoy..." Harry bit his lip with a complicated expression, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Professor, is Malfoy really that strong?"

At Hogwarts, everyone regarded Sherrin as an object of worship, including his best friend Hermione, which made him a little uncomfortable - has everyone forgotten that in order to save the world, I sacrificed myself parents? And when I was in first grade, was it only me who stopped the mysterious man's plot to seize the Sorcerer's Stone and resurrect him?

"Harry," Dumbledore looked at Harry with a critical look, "He is different from you. He is born with powers that others do not have. But Harry, I think you also understand that everyone is unique. , you are not worse than him, in fact, I think you are completely stronger than him in some areas, all you need is more training."

"Let's go! Let's go back to the castle first. I guess Mr. Malfoy is already waiting for me in my office."

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After the two left, Xie Lin used his mind to summon Dobby, and then used Apparition to return to the castle dormitory first, and then slowly walked to the principal's office.

Xie Lin had just approached the stone winged demon statue guarding the principal's office. The stone winged demon had already jumped aside to let Xie Lin pass.

In the principal's office, Dumbledore sat behind his desk and looked at Sherrin with sharp eyes. He didn't use Legilimency on Schelling simply because he knew it wouldn't be effective. When Schelling was in the first grade, he showed great Occlumency skills. At the Christmas dance, he even showed amazing mental toughness, which allowed him to defend Miss Monroe's attack without losing.

It can be said that unless Schelling volunteers, no one in the world can read his memories and thoughts.

"Xie Lin, should you tell me what happened?" Dumbledore's voice could not detect any emotion or anger, but it caused an invisible and huge pressure on Xie Lin.