Casting spells

"That's right! Think about it, is there someone who is particularly enthusiastic about you recently, so enthusiastic that you feel a little unusual?" Zhang Cheng continued to give hints calmly.

"Professor Moody?! Is he from Voldemort?" Harry opened his mouth in surprise.

Although there are many shortcomings in his character, such as recklessness and stubbornness, this does not mean that he is a fool, on the contrary, he is quite smart.

It's just that it was always designed and arranged by Dumbledore in the past, which caused these cleverness to not be used at all, and eventually turned into a disappointing idiot.

Looking at the horrified expression on the other party's face, Zhang Cheng hinted calmly: "Remember, sometimes what you see is not necessarily real, but a disguise. So be vigilant, this year will treat you It's going to be a tough start, and you can take it as a test in the course of your life."

"Understood! Thank you for your guidance." Harry bent down and bowed deeply, before going through the door and entering the next room.

……

At the same time, Voldemort, who was hiding in the old family house, was lying on a chair, listening to his subordinates report the latest progress of the plan.

After more than ten minutes, he moved his body and asked in a hoarse voice like a snake: "So, Barty Crouch Jr. is sure to get Harry Potter out of Dumbledore's nose?" come out?"

"Yes! Master! He swears that he will resurrect you in the most perfect posture." The man wrapped in the robe responded without hesitation.

Hearing this answer, the Dark Lord nodded in satisfaction: "Very good! It seems that he is more loyal than many Death Eaters I was optimistic about. When he succeeds, I will give him the highest glory. But now I have There is another question, what is that mysterious oriental man doing now?"

"According to the news from Barty Crouch Jr., the other party seems to have made no noteworthy moves recently. Oh, by the way, he had a confrontation with Dumbledore not long ago in front of everyone , which may be good news for us.”

"Oh? Conflict! Hahahaha! Dumbledore is an old fool, I'm afraid he still doesn't know what kind of person he is dealing with. But it doesn't matter, I believe it won't be long before our dear ally will send a big Surprise. Well, you go down, tell Barty Crouch Jr. to be careful, and don't provoke that Oriental."

After finishing speaking, Voldemort waved his baby-like slender arms, indicating that the servant could step back.

The latter saluted respectfully, then quickly turned around and opened the door to leave.

As soon as he walked away, the Dark Lord couldn't help but sneered and said to himself: "My dear Mr. Dumbledore, this time you have met a real opponent. Watch carefully, he will take your The hypocritical masks are torn off one by one, so that your desire for power and power hidden in your heart will be completely exposed, and you will be despised and reviled by the world just like me. At that time, you will realize that in fact, you and I It’s no different, except that I chose to embrace fate more bravely, but you escaped fate..."

The voice just fell!

There was a sudden lightning strike in the dark sky outside!

next second...

Deafening thunder came as expected, and then pea-sized raindrops crackled on the windows, as if crying for someone's future.

And Voldemort just stared at the dark sky without saying a word, the whole person seemed to be in a state of contemplation.

No one knew what he was thinking, and no one dared to guess what decision he would make next...

Chapter 772 The Evil Twins

There is no doubt that cheating in a game is an opportunistic and despicable act of undermining fairness, but if all competitors cheat, then it is equivalent to everyone not cheating and returning to the original starting line.

In fact, from the moment the fiery dragons, which looked like ferocious beasts, were transported to Hogwarts, the four students who represented their respective schools in the competition had already learned through different channels what they were going to face next.

As a scholar once said, in the face of sufficient interests, the so-called "morality" is not worth mentioning at all.

What's more interesting is that instead of condemning those who do anything for their interests, most people will laugh at those who are willing to abandon their interests and choose morality, thinking that these people are stupid and inflexible idiots, and even nail them to the shame of history On the column, I took it out to make fun of it when I had nothing to do.

Appreciating this farce-like performance, Zhang Cheng had no interest in participating, nor did he expose Barty Crouch Jr.'s disguise, but turned his attention to in-depth research on the power of creation.

After several in vivo experiments, he has almost grasped some vague laws, and can even control the degree of mutation within a certain range, temporarily bringing lifeless objects back to life, and gaining a certain amount of thinking and consciousness.

Of course, this does not mean that life can be created out of thin air. It is just a simple simulation. Before the mystery of the soul is solved, it is very difficult to create a real life.

Even if it possesses an artifact of independent thinking—supreme authority, it cannot be regarded as living in the strict sense. Although it is smarter than most intelligent life, it lacks the most important thing—soul.

fortunately!

Tearing the soul to create a Horcrux provides a relatively simple idea, that is, since creating a soul is so difficult, why not directly extract a ready-made soul from an intelligent creature, and then erase the original memory and consciousness through tearing and fusion, and then use your own Will the will be edited to form a brand new soul?

In order to prove the feasibility of this idea, the laboratory hidden in the underground secret room of the castle was closed for two consecutive weeks, and the interior echoed with miserable cries every day.

But to Zhang Cheng, this little disturbance was nothing at all.

Cold-hearted, he ignored the pain of those experimental subjects, just tore the soul into countless parts time and time again, and then refused them before the soul fragments dissipated.

After repeating dozens or even hundreds of times, these healthy souls with clear consciousness will lose themselves and become a silver-white translucent liquid similar to ectoplasm.

Although it has lost more than one-third of its quality, it is extremely pure, without as many impurities as normal human souls. It is like a white and clean canvas, which can be freely painted with the colors the creator likes.

"Perfect! This is what I want..." Zhang Cheng, who hadn't closed his eyes for half a month, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a satisfied expression on his face.

But this is not without a price. The row of corpses fixed on the wall behind and exuding a faint smell of decay is the price paid for this cruel experiment.

Without any hesitation!

He directly injected these extracted pure souls into a clone body prepared in advance, and then activated them with the power of creation.

In just a few seconds, the old man who looked exactly like Dumbledore slowly opened his eyes, looked around with a slightly curious look, opened his mouth after a full ten minutes, and asked stammeringly: " Who am I? Where am I? Who are you?"

"Hehe! Your name is Leon Dumbledore, the twin brother of the greatest wizard in the British magic world, and the stand-in for the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As for who I am, it doesn't matter where I am, what matters is you The next step is to learn how to use magic to fight." Zhang Cheng grinned with malicious intent.

That's right!

Create an evil twin of Dumbledore yourself!

He wanted to use this guy to tarnish Dumbledore's reputation. As long as the timing was right, even if the other party had [-] mouths, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

"Leon Dumbledore?" The clone stared at himself in the mirror, and quickly nodded blankly. "Well, I am Leon Dumbledore, the brother of the greatest wizard in the British wizarding world, and the stand-in for the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..."

"Great! Dear Mr. Dumbledore, I'm going to instill some knowledge and memory into your brain next, this process may be a bit painful, you'd better bear with it." As he said, a picture appeared in Zhang Cheng's pupils. There was a faint silver light, and then he raised his right hand and pressed it on the other party's forehead.

moment!

Huge knowledge and chaotic false memories flooded the clone's brain like a flood, making him scream in pain.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!!"

Soon, sections of childhood stories, the love of youthful youth, and the troubles of adulthood slowly emerged before his eyes, coupled with the self-deception of the brain to fill in some unreasonable or blank places, he finally started Really recognize your identity, recognize that you are Albus Dumbledore's twin brother.

It's just that compared to his famous elder brother, he is just a little mouse living in the other's shadow, doing some shady things for the other.

All of a sudden, anger, unwillingness, jealousy and longing for freedom filled every sensitive nerve of his.

About seven or eight minutes later, the poor clone stood up slowly, and asked with a gloomy face, "Tell me, what kind of dirty work does my dear twin brother want me to do for him?"

"It's very simple! Here is a list, kill them all." Zhang Cheng calmly handed over a robe, a magic wand, and a piece of parchment full of addresses and names.

"Understood!" Without saying a word, the clone took the things and put on his robe, turned around and disappeared through the portal into the streets of London.

He didn't realize at all that he was actually just an insignificant pawn, and the list was full of officials from the Ministry of Magic who refused to accept bribes.

Regardless of whether the assassination is ultimately successful or not, the relationship between Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic can be completely severed, making it completely antagonistic.