Hogwarts: Where are the Pokémon?

Chapter 150 "What a powerful death curse, my clothes are all dirty by you"

Boom!
With a muffled sound, Xia Lin opened his eyes and fell straight backward.

The Killing Curse seemed to have no impact at all, it just took away his "life", but did not knock his body into the air.

"Hey hey hey—"

Seeing this scene, Voldemort gave a healthy smile.

"I said, you will die here!" He said arrogantly and proudly, not minding that he was talking to a dead person, "It's a pity, a talented person like you could have followed in my footsteps, but You were willing to die for Dumbledore."

He paced slowly, Hei Yaya's feet stepped on the soft black soil, walked up to Xia Lin, bent down to admire his masterpiece, and immediately became extremely satisfied.As soon as he was resurrected, he sacrificed such a powerful wizard, and the big melon he had been away for a long time was finally not dusted.

The only regret is that no second person saw his terrifying power!

Ah - not really.

He turned his head and saw a rotten, pus-covered hand protruding from the soil. The painful and embarrassed Karkaroff is now like a disgusting toad, which is not as impressive as he saw at the beginning.

"I'm really sorry, my loyal Karkaroff. It seems that I misunderstood you." He walked slowly towards Karkaroff while leaving Xia Lin's "corpse". Although he was apologizing, he couldn't hear the words I'm sorry, but it's a bit fluffy.

"Master—Master—help—help me—" Karkaroff shouted hoarsely, his face was full of tears, but when the tears flowed down the abscess on his face, he was extremely painful.He begged on his knees, offering his hand to his Master, but Voldemort deftly avoided it.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands, Karkaroff!" he snapped.

"Not I—not my master—"

"Ah, now of course I know that you didn't tamper with the potion, but because you didn't realize it, I almost delayed my resurrection. This little curse is my punishment for you." Putting his finger on the tip of the wand, he said angrily.

"You will be thankful for my kindness, because I didn't kill you, and those who betrayed me..." He sneered.

Looking at the cemetery that was beyond recognition at this time, Voldemort planned to use the Dark Mark to summon his subordinates.

However, Karkaroff stood up with a face full of horror, and stared at Voldemort in panic as if he had seen a ghost.He opened his mouth wide, but because the curse had begun to invade his throat, his tongue had festered, and he couldn't speak a word at all.

"You are too rude Karkaroff!" Voldemort frowned, how could he allow his servant to look at him like this?
This is contempt, contempt!

Even if they are afraid, they are only worthy of lowering their heads and letting themselves be slaughtered!

But after hearing these words, Karkaroff not only didn't look away, he even made an inch of it, and stretched out the remaining arm to point at himself—no, not himself.Voldemort suddenly realized that he was referring to his own back.

But what was it that frightened him so much?

Is it Dumbledore?
Voldemort's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head quickly, but what he saw was not the Dumbledore who made him fear day and night, and who was extremely jealous—perhaps because of this, his expression might be even more exciting than seeing Dumbledore.

On the soil where the dust had not yet settled, a tall man was gently flicking the dust off his clothes with the back of his hand.

"Charlene Gold?"

Voldemort's expression was even a little dull, and he called out the name tentatively.

"It's me, what's the matter, Mr. Voldemort?" Xia Lin smiled and looked at him.

"you are still alive?"

"Otherwise?" Charlene spread her arms, so that Voldemort could take a closer look. "I think you can trust your eyes."

"You got my killing curse, but you're still alive?"

"I have to say, that spell is really powerful and very good!" Xia Lin was amazed, but judging from his actions, he knew that this was definitely not his intention.In Voldemort's eyes, Charlene Gold at this time was tantamount to saying:

Nice spell, got my clothes dirty.

"It's impossible." Voldemort's snake-like pupils fixed on Xia Lin, trying to see through the other's secret.

He knew that Xia Lin had a protective spell that could block the Killing Curse, but it didn't seem to be triggered just now.He was almost sure that the spell hit the opponent accurately, but seeing Xia Lin standing there intact at this time, Voldemort felt a little unconfident again.

Maybe I just misread it?

In the situation just now, the huge spell of the two people caused a huge impact, even if they missed it, it was normal, maybe the spell missed from the beginning but was blocked!

As for the claim that the other party survived after taking a Killing Curse, Voldemort was absolutely unwilling to believe it.

This is not a killing curse cast by a few Hogwarts students who have no mana and no determination, this is a killing curse cast by him, a generation of Dark Lord, Voldemort!

You have to know that the last time he made a mistake was the last time, heck, it was ten years ago.

But the situation now is different from that time. Harry Potter is his old enemy in Voldemort's prophecy. onion?

"It seems that I was wrong. You are indeed very talented. You can invent a spell that can block the Killing Curse. But—" Voldemort was still admiring falsely one second, and then again the next second. One shot, it's still a killing curse!

Since he came out of the Albanian jungle to Hogwarts, he was also curious about Luo, and the killing curse he cast did not kill anyone, which was about to become his inner demon.

Therefore, the unbelieving Voldemort once again cast this spell on Xia Lin, and he must see this person die under his own spell!

"Avada Kendawa!"

boom--

The powerful magic power hit Charlene Gold's chest!
The magic of green blooms like a blooming death flower.

This time Voldemort saw clearly that the Killing Curse had indeed hit!

No spells to block!

No huge obstacles in the way!

This time, Charlene Gold was dead!

There was a smile on his face, as happy as a child.

"I said, you'll—"

"What would I do?" Xia Lin asked, tilting her head.

This time he didn't even perform "playing dead", but walked forward directly under Voldemort's killing curse, so scared that Voldemort even stopped casting the spell.

And what made him ignore the Killing Curse was naturally the characteristic - painted skin!
(End of this chapter)