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Chapter 316: Chapter 316

Pureblood Presbyterian Church.

In a spacious conference room, there is a large brown wooden round table in the middle, which is filled with a certain amount of magic power and exudes a light fragrance.

When others smell it, they will find that they are calm and focused.

On the round table, there are a large number of seat cards and pure glass with bright red names engraved on them.

Names of pure-blood families such as Burke, Crouch, Nott, Fawley, Flint, etc.

At the head of the seat, an old man closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. Despite this, he could vaguely sense the majestic aura exuding from his body.

The seat card placed in front of him was engraved with Thorn' bright red handwriting.

It seems to indicate that this is an old wizard from the Thorn family.

When the old man closed his eyes, occasional black shadows flashed in front of the spacious meeting space.

This is someone using apparition to reach the conference table.

Whenever a wizard arrived, he glanced at Vlad Thorn sitting in the front, and a trace of respect and fear flashed in his eyes.

Then there was no reply, he just sat in his seat and waited silently.

As time passed by, even though there were wizards sitting at the table, the entire conference room remained silent.

However, from time to time, there were weak magic fluctuations in the entire space, as well as subtle changes in their expressions.

It seems to indicate that everyone communicates privately through magic.

cough!

It seemed that everyone who was supposed to be in the conference room was here. Vlad Thorn, the Presbyterian president sitting at the front, coughed lightly.

Suddenly everyone focused their attention on the old man.

"Everyone, a new big change is coming." Vlad Thorn said indifferently: "Grindelwald leaves Nurmengard, Voldemort appears again in the wizarding world, and the new Lockhart coout."

"Today, the key discussion is what should our Presbyterian Church do?"

After hearing what Vlad said, an old wizard from the Flint Family stood up and said, "President Vlad, I personally think it is unrealistic to remain secluded from the world. Some people have begun to disrupt the pure-blood order created by our Presbyterian Church, trying to dilute the influence of pure-blood families And the opponent is not weak. 3 of our member has been captured, they have been defeated. They are now reduced to squibs, and they don't have much life left."

After hearing what Justo Flint said, a large number of wizards' expressions darkened, as if they were unhappy.

The 3 old wizard that had been captured. they had met before, and they were more or less related to each other. But now that they were completely turn into squib

"Justo, Vlad, are you sure that Lockhart can fight Grindelwald?"

"It's basically certain." Justo Flint nodded and confirmed: "Abbett saw it with his own eyes, and I also checked the memory to make sure there is no problem. And this Lockhart, like Grindelwald and Voldemort, seems to have awakened his wizarding talent, which may be related to the transformation spell."

Hearing this, everyone was a little silent.

Awakened wizard talents, and wizards who have not awakened wizard talents. The combat power is worlds apart.

Among the elders, only Vlad Thorn had awakened the wizard talent.

This is why the other party symbolizes the leader's main position.

"Can you win over Professor Lockhart? Or is he going to war with us?" the wizard of the Prewett family on the side said.

After hearing this, Justo Flint was silent for a moment and said somewhat cautiously: "At present, the other party has not completely shown a fight-to-die attitude. But according to the information we received, this Professor Lockhart wants to establish a wizarding school dedicated to teaching meditation. What the other party wants to do will undoubtedly disrupt the pure-blood order we have established."

Just as Justo finished speaking, the wizard on the side asked in surprise.

"Justo, are you sure? Is Dumbledore willing? In the entire British wizarding world, only Hogwarts has the ability to recruit wizard students."

"Yes, Justo, if that's the case, can you enlist Dumbledore to target Lockhart?"

Facing everyone's questions, Justo stretched out his hand and said, "Everyone, for Dumbledore, I've done some testing. His attitude was very strange, neither confirming nor denying. It seems that he wants to see what our Presbyterian Church will do next."

"What's Voldemort's attitude? He doesn't like Squibs." The wizard on the side asked in a deep voice.

"Voldemort has not expressed his attitude. He seems to be watching the next action of our Presbyterian Council." Justo replied in a deep voice: "Obviously, they are all waiting for the attitude of our Presbyterian Council. If we are weak, I'm afraid."

No need for Justo to say anything else, everyone already knew what might happen.

"I have received news that Lockhart is preparing to engage in a blood feud duel with us. The first in his target will be my Flint Family."

"Everyone, let's act, we must show the strength of our Presbyterian Church now."

When Justo Flint finished speaking, the entire conference room fell into silence.

As mentioned before, Lockhart's strength is comparable to Grindelwald.

They don't have the confidence to compete with Grindelwald, and naturally they don't dare to say that they can beat Lockhart.

the Presbyterian Church is just a sporadic alliance based on pure-blood status and the pursuit of immortality.

When it was good, everyone was a member of the Presbyterian Church.

When there is no benefit, then let everyone live their own lives.

If they win this blood feud duel, they will all benefit.

If they lose, as long as they turned around in time, the impact on them would not be great. The only impact would be on the Flint Family.

It is normal for pure-blood nobles to adapt to the changing circumstances.

Even if the order is really chaotic, with their superior wizard blood, they can rise, but they need to hide in the beginning.

This is the confidence of being a pureblood.

Even when Voldemort was rampant, their Presbyterian Church was not affected much.

They didn't believe that Lockhart alone could cause any trouble.

Especially now that Grindelwald, Voldemort, and Dumbledore are all present.

Lockhart really dares to attack the Presbyterian Church, isn't he afraid that the Presbyterian Church will turn to others?

When Justo saw everyone's attitude, he sighed lightly and knew what everyone was thinking.

After all, everyone knows what kind of person they are.

If this blood feud duel hadn't involved the Flint Family, he wouldn't have wanted to get involved.

However, he persuaded Vlad Thorn to convene this meeting.

Otherwise, everyone will just listen and not take action.

Fortunately, this time it is not only the Flint Family that is targeted, but other families must also take action together to share the responsibility, especially Lucius Malfoy, who must not try to escape this time.

Otherwise, don't blame the Flint Family for falling out directly.

With his thoughts turning, Justo Flint said in a deep voice: "Everyone, we all know the rules."

"As long as we can survive this disaster, our Flint Family owes you all a favor, and we are willing to give five ancient magic books, three Hogsmeade shops, and a small magical creature breeding farm."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the conditions offered by Justo.

"If this fails, I and our Flint Family owe you a favor. And I share an extremely precious piece of information."

At this point, Justo paused, as if to let everyone focus.

"We found something in Professor Lockhart's hands."

"Somewhat similar to the magic stone, it is called the light of life. It can extend the life of the wizard and has a nourishing effect on the soul."

Having said this, Justo observed everyone's expressions and saw that everyone's breathing was slightly rapid, especially when Vlad Thorn, who was sitting in the upright seat, opened his eyes.

So he smiled and said word by word.

"Through this blood feud duel, we have a chance to legitimately capture Lockhart and obtain the Light of Life refining he possesses."

Night, Malfoy Manor basement.

Lucius was wearing a black wizard robe and walked steadily, but subconsciously stepped lightly as he walked deeper into the basement.

Deep in the basement, a black notebook lies on the table.

Seeing this, Lucius stepped forward, bent down, and stared at the black notebook placed in front of him with awe.

As if aware of Lucius' arrival, a soul phantom emerged from the black notebook.

Although he is a phantom, you can still see the handsome appearance of the other party, as well as the dark and elegant temperament.

It was none other than Tom Riddle, or the younger version of Lord Voldemort.

"Master, the Presbyterian Church is taking action. This time the President of the Presbyterian Church, Vlad Thorn, will personally take action and participate in the blood feud duel."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Voldemort's eyes.

He had not forgotten that his master had cursed so many wizards in the Ministry of Magic to death just in his soul state.

It was simply terrifying.

He is truly the most powerful dark wizard in history.

After hearing this, Tom raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then waved his hand gracefully and said, "Okay, Lucius, help me keep an eye on the duel between the two."

"Who wins and who loses, and what magic Lockhart used, noted them all carefully to me, and report back to me when you come back."

"Understood, Master, I will definitely analyze Lockhart's strength clearly."

Hearing this, Tom gently waved his hand to signal Lucius to step back.

Just as Lucius was leaving, Tom suddenly reminded: "Prepare the resurrection materials as soon as possible."

"Peter Pettigrew's side is almost ready, all that's left is your side."

When Lucius heard this, his heart trembled, he quickly nodded in agreement, and then pushed out cautiously.

After seeing Lucius leave the conference room, Tom did not return directly to his notebook Horcrux.

Instead, he stretched out his illusory right hand and gently touched the black notebook in front of him.

Feeling his soul passing through the notebook, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

I finally had the chance to leave Gilderoy Lockhart behind.

However, at the next moment, he seemed to sense something, and a golden dragon magic mark appeared between Tom's eyebrows.

In an instant, Tom's soul face began to change into something ferocious, as if he wanted to howl, but he held back.

Soon, as the magic mark disappeared between his eyebrows, Tom's soul phantom also collapsed.

However, his face remained expressionless and he suppressed his inner thoughts.

I hope I can see Lockhart's true power this time.

At that time, when he cuts off the brand and successfully resurrects, Lockhart will definitely enjoy what is called the Unforgivable Curse package.

While thinking, Tom plunged back into his notebook.

Now, he still needs to continue to condense his soul and lay the foundation for his subsequent resurrection.

Two days later, in the morning, Flint Manor.

In today's manor, a large number of wizards are scattered throughout the manor. They are constantly wandering around and seem to be patrolling, looking a little wary.

On the green lawn in front of the manor, suddenly.

A red halo emerged.

Immediately afterwards, two figures walked out.

It was Lockhart and his student Ian.

Lockhart, who had just arrived at Flint Manor, made no secret of it and directly exuded his aura, extending it to the entire manor arrogantly.

Almost instantly, most of the wizards in the entire manor suddenly felt in a trance, their chests seemed to be carrying thousands of weights, and they were somewhat unable to breathe.

As if sensing the aura emanating from Lockhart, a cold snort came from the air, and a huge amount of spiritual power pressed towards Lockhart and Ian.

Feeling the quality of this spiritual power, Lockhart raised his eyebrows slightly.

Without any hesitation, the spiritual power that had undergone soul transformation poured out in large quantities, without using any skills, and directly attacked arbitrarily.

Click! Click!

The two spiritual powers collided with each other, and all the wizards seemed to hear a clicking sound from the air, as if they were in a stalemate.

Although the other party has been practicing for many years, constantly refining and strengthening his spiritual power.

But compared with Lockhart's soul transformation, it is still slightly inferior.

The stalemate lasted for less than half a minute before the situation was broken. Lockhart relied on higher quality mental power to directly counterattack.

However.

Buzz!

As Lockhart spread his spiritual power throughout the manor, he suddenly found that he couldn't seem to find the other party.

Immediately afterwards

tread! tread! tread!

Soon, with the sound of footsteps, dozens of wizards appeared in front of Lockhart.

What surprised Lockhart even more was that even though the other person was right in front of him, he still couldn't feel the other person through his mind, as if the other person was in another dimension.

This made Lockhart feel a sense of vigilance in his heart.

Sure enough, no one should be underestimated.

Purebloods have been able to control the wizarding world for thousands of years, and they really have some tricks up their sleeves.

With his thoughts turning, Lockhart looked at the wizards opposite, especially the leading old wizard.

With a light step, a burst of magic energy spread out around him.

In an instant, the surrounding green lawn turned into a huge circular flat land at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lockhart and many wizards are at the center of the circle.

Then Presbyterian President Vlad Thorn heard a voice coming from the other side.

"Gilderoy Lockhart, the founder of the meditation method, and his disciple Ian, are here to seek justice!"

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Chapter 317: Chapter 317

Flint Manor.

On the lawn, Ian stood next to his mentor, looking at the dozens of pure-blood wizards opposite him.

He clenched his teeth tightly and squeezed his wand. As the magic power surged, his body trembled slightly. He seemed a little excited, but he tried to control it.

Ian kept looking at the faces of every wizard across from him, and it was firmly imprinted in his mind.

It is very possible that the murderer of his parents is among them.

suddenly

"Ian, calm down, I will give you an explanation today."

Hearing the voice of his mentor, Ian nodded slightly, but the excitement in his heart still did not decrease at all.

At this moment, Lockhart sensed the inner emotions of his student, but said nothing.

Because he focused most of his attention on the old wizard standing opposite.

He could feel the powerful magic power contained in the opponent's slightly stooped body, and even vaguely sensed a sense of danger.

The wizard was none other than Vlad Thorn, President of the Presbyterian Church.

As if aware of Lockhart's gaze, Vlad and Lockhart looked at each other indifferently, his black and white pupils showing no emotion at all.

suddenly

Under everyone's feet, the circular flat land that had just been transformed by the spell suddenly began to turn into lawn again, but in an instant, it turned into flat ground again.

Then the emerald green lawn and the gray flat land intertwined with each other, constantly changing. Sometimes the lawn was the majority, and sometimes the flat ground was the majority.

It seemed to indicate the situation where the two were secretly confronting each other at this moment.

All the wizards around them felt as if their hairs were standing on end, as if a ferocious beast was in front of them and their lives might be in danger at any time.

boom!

The two looked at each other, and the magic power coming out of their bodies continued to collide and intertwine, fighting for control of the surrounding space. The two magic powers collided with each other in mid-air, constantly making slight explosions.

After a moment, as if they had a clear understanding, the two of them withdrew their magic power at the same time.

The ground beneath your feet completely turned into half lawn and half flat ground, just like a yin and yang symbol

"Presbyterian Church President Vlad Thorn!"

"Gilderoy Lockhart, founder of the Meditation Method."

The two of them, one old and one young, one tall and one short, introduced themselves in a calm tone.

"Lockhart, the Flint Family is a member of the Presbyterian Church." Vlad reminded him calmly.

"So were the Elders who also involved in ambushing me." Lockhart countered without hesitation.

Hearing this, Vlad frowned slightly.

In the competition just now, he didn't get any benefits. He was even at a disadvantage because he didn't dare to use his full strength because of his old age.

For a wizard in his prime like Lockhart, it was impossible to defeat him without paying a price.

Therefore, try not to fight if you can.

But if you really need it, you can only go all out!

This is the experience he has gain after living for hundreds of years.

After hearing this, Justo Flint seemed to feel the tense atmosphere between the two sides, and made a slight gesture to the wizard beside him.

After everyone saw it, they moved slightly, put their hands on their waists, clenched their wands, and assumed a fighting posture.

At the same time, Justo said: "I'm very sorry, Professor Lockhart, the Flint Family and the Presbyterian Church are not aware of Elder Abbett's private actions."

"We are willing to make amends for this."

Hearing what Justo said, Lockhart raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "I came to the Flint Family today. On the one hand, as you said, it was because Abbett of the Flint Family who attacked me."

"On the other hand, it's for my student Ian."

At this point, Lockhart's tone became a little solemn.

"The domestication techniques used by your Flint family in the dragon breeding farm over the years are all derived from Ian's parents, Sylvie Norton and Edward Norton."

"According to my investigation, after their deaths, your dragon farm used their domestication techniques"

"How do you explain this?"

After hearing this, Justo felt vaguely uncomfortable.

He has left his position as the family patriarch for many years and doesn't know much about things in the family.

Naturally he did not know of Sylvie Norton and Edward Norton either.

But his family is mainly engaged in the magical animal industry, and raising dragons is a top priority.

He is naturally very familiar with his family monopoly traits.

With his thoughts turning, Justo glanced slightly at the contemporary patriarch Dustin Flint standing aside.

Looking at his somewhat pale face, his heart sank.

"Professor Lockhart, Sylvie Norton, and Edward Norton died because of their failed magical experiment as stated in the Auror investigation."

Dustin Flint explained dryly from the side.

"How is that possible?" Ian on the side couldn't help but asked loudly: "My parents are professional researchers of magical animals."

"They have always been cautious and prepared all kinds of protective measures. Even if there is an accident, it is impossible to die directly. And during that period, my parents were studying harmless level XX magical animals. How could an accident happen?"

At this point, Ian's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice involuntarily rose, as if he was very angry at the ridiculous reasons given by the other party.

Lockhart patted Ian's shoulder gently to express comfort.

Immediately, he looked at the people opposite him and spoke slowly in a calm but threatening tone.

"You have two choices now."

"The first one is to fulfill all the previous conditions, and then hand over the murderer and all the profits you have made over the years."

"The second one is a duel, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, the winner get everything."

As if sensing the meaning of Lockhart's words, Justo and other members of the Flint Family looked a little pale.

The entire series focuses on Vlad Thorn, President of the Presbyterian Church.

Their family's previous top combat power, Abbett Flint, has been completely destroyed.

They simply didn't have the guts to continue fighting Lockhart.

The same is true for other families, which is why they teamed up to invite President Vlad to take action.

At this moment, Vlad seemed to feel everyone's attention. He took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Professor Lockhart, we have fought."

Lockhart looked at it with interest and said softly: "Yeah and it seems that the Presbyterian Church is determined to get involved in my affairs with the Flint Family. May I ask if President Vlad is ready for a life-and-death battle for them?"

Although Lockhart's voice was soft, there was a chilling air in his words that made people shudder.

"Of course." Vlad nodded and confirmed.

He is still very confident in his talent and sure enough that he can survive.

What's more, his probability of winning is not low.

When Justo and other wizards heard this, they all showed grateful expressions.

"Good!"

To this, Lockhart simply replied, raised his wand, and walked forward.

At the same time, with every step Lockhart took, the area around his feet doubled.

Soon, the original lawn turned into a huge circular square.

Seeing this, Vlad didn't care and walked towards Lockhart.

At the same time, Ian and all the wizards beside him dispersed in all directions, leaving the middle piece of flat land for the two of them to duel.

Soon, Lockhart and Vlad were face to face, holding the wand in their right hand, stroking their chests and shoulders, bending slightly, turning around.

Then

"Lamina Mortis!" {OC Spell : Blade of Death}

"Lugulum Exacuere!" {OC Spell : Throat Cutting Curse}

After taking just two or three steps, they both turned around almost at the same time, and then waved their wands vigorously.

The surging magic power poured into the wand at lightning speed.

A red light suddenly appeared and struck Vlad quickly.

But then

boom!

A transparent defensive shield appeared in front of Clad.

A red light and protective shield collided with each other.

Seeing this, Lockhart's eyes flashed with pity.

But looking at the magic coming towards him.

Lockhart waved his hand nonchalantly.

In an instant, the curse seemed to be affected, swaying and flying to the side.

boom!

With a bang, a small pit appeared on the gray ground hit by black magic.

Seeing this scene, Vlad's eyes narrowed, and he waved his wand again without being polite.

"Confringo!"

"Exsanguis Corpora!" { Spell to drain of both flesh and blood, leaving only a hollow shell.

"."

A large number of magic spells were fired at Lockhart like raindrops.

It seemed that this time, Lockhart was not prepared to have a chance to dodge.

Seeing this, Lockhart waved the hanging ring in his hand, made a strange gesture, aimed at the incoming spell, and gently stretched out his hand to press it.

"Sealing Ring!"

Click! Click! Click!

In an instant, with a sound like a mirror breaking, a red flame-colored halo suddenly appeared.

Circle all the magic spells and quickly squeeze to the middle.

In the eyes of everyone, in less than two or three seconds, a huge ball of red flame light appeared.

The ball of light contains a lot of magic spells.

next moment.

With a wave of his hand, Lockhart controlled the red-flame ball of light and rushed directly towards Vlad with a large amount of magic spells.

tread!

Vlad looked at the red flame ball of light coming towards him, his expression moved, and he stepped lightly on the ground.

In an instant, the entire body loomed, as if it existed in another space.

Wizard talent – Space Control!

As the president of the Presbyterian Church, he naturally has the top combat power to suppress the entire Presbyterian Church.

The most important thing is that he awakened his wizard talent.

Just like Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort.

This is the greatest confidence the Presbyterian Church has in facing Voldemort.

At this moment, Lockhart saw Vlad's change and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Familiar feeling!

As his thoughts turned, he suddenly realized that this was Vlad's wizarding talent.

It seems to be related to space.

No wonder, the previous mental power detection was completely ineffective.

Then, Lockhart waved his wand, and a transparent ripple spread out in all directions.

Space Limitation!

When Vlad felt the effect of this spell, he sneered without any stoppage.

When ripples spread across the square, Vlad gently extended his palm forward. Push forward hard.

Click!

With a clicking sound, the magic spell that restricted the space collapsed instantly.

No matter how strong the spell is, is it as powerful as his awakened talent to control space?

After a wizard awakens his talent, there is only one word that can describe ordinary wizards, and that is.

Crush! ! !

Immediately, Vlad set his sights on Lockhart.

Vlad stretched out his wand and flicked it in the air.

In an instant, a silver-white space blade shot towards Lockhart.

Feel the dangerous aura brought by the space blade.

Lockhart immediately rotated his wrist and used his wand to draw a red circle of light.

Buzz!

Almost instantly, the silver-white space blade passed through the red flame-colored portal.

Immediately afterwards, behind Vlad, a portal of color also quietly opened.

He felt the power of space coming from behind him.

Vlad didn't care at all and thought about it.

The space blade that originally hit the back suddenly stopped, and then turned to Vlad again.

The silver-white space power illuminated Vlad's face, making the pure-blood wizards behind him feel very excited when they saw this scene.

Vlad looked at the red-flame portal in front of Lockhart, his eyes revealing his thoughts, and he seemed a little surprised.

However, surprise turned to indifference.

When it comes to playing with space, sorry, even Voldemort is no match for him.

With Vlad gently waving.

Lockhart only felt that the space in front of him began to become unstable, and then, the red flame-colored portal began to collapse.

Seeing this, Lockhart sighed lightly and did not stop, letting it disappear naturally.

As expected, wizards with awakened talents are difficult to deal with.

but

His awakening talent is not bad either.

With his thoughts turning, Lockhart took a step forward.

In an instant, a pale golden light started from his feet and spread around, like an expanding field.

Wizard talent - Reality Warping!

Seeing this, Vlad's expression changed slightly and he took a step forward.

A silvery white light also appeared from under his feet and spread to all directions.

Soon, the pale golden realm collided with the silvery white realm.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the pale golden field expanded slowly but still.

The silver-white realm can only retreat gradually.

Vlad only felt that the power of space he controlled seemed to be swallowed up or replaced.

After just coming into contact with the other party, it is like rebelling or assimilating, and is no longer under one's control.

Seeing this, Vlad waved his wand.

In an instant, five silver-white space blades reappeared, and then rushed towards Lockhart, trying to kill the opponent.

As a result, when the space blade entered the pale golden field and could only fly a few meters, it was gradually assimilated.

The silver-white space blade turned into pale gold.

Then the direction was reversed and it fired towards Vlad.

boom! boom! boom!

Five pale golden space blades just came into contact with Vlad.

In an instant, a transparent space barrier quietly emerged, blocking all the space blades.

But Vlad was still thinking about the scene that happened with the Space Blade just now, and his face couldn't help but sink.

According to Justo's analysis before, Lockhart's wizard talent is similar to the Transfiguration Spell.

But how could the Transfiguration spell rob him of control of the power of space?

His thoughts turned and he looked at the pale golden field that was getting closer and closer.

Vlad had inner thoughts of giving up. Faced with the unknown wizard talent, he did not want to risk his life.

Preparing to teleport away.

With the blessing of his space talent, ordinary methods of limiting space are completely ineffective. This is his life-saving confidence.

However.

He saw Lockhart opposite him, his hands hanging horizontally, spinning slowly.

Densely packed red flame-colored runes and lines emerged, forming a slowly rotating circle.

Buzz!

Kamar Taj's Secret Spatial Magic: Space Chaos

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