lord of destiny
Chapter 195 Do You Want Power? (100 uniform +)
Chapter 195 Do You Want Power? (100 uniform +)
"Do you want power?"
There was such a voice in Harry's mind that woke him straight from his sleep.
"Who? Who's talking?"
no reply.
Just another voice came.
"Do you want power?"
Harry was a little scared, but he was a person who had experienced many things after all, so he quickly calmed down forcibly.
"Do you want power?"
The voice came for the third time.
And this time.
Harry found it.
"BRAIN! It's ringing directly in my brain!"
After he felt it seriously, on the fourth time, he finally vaguely judged that the voice seemed to be related to his 'talent'!
"talent?"
Harry touched the lightning scar on his forehead.
After such a long period of groping, he has roughly deduced that this 'talent' is probably related to his parents!
"Could it be that my parents left me something?"
Harry's heart skipped a beat.
Then there was silence for a while.
After the voice sounded again, he made his own reply.
"Do you want power?"
"miss you!"
"Then go! Go to this place!"
A place came to Harry's mind, and he sat quietly for a while, then got dressed and left quietly.
……
The night was dark.
Before he knew it, Harry had come to a suburb.
This place is extremely desolate, with few weeds, only a big withered tree in the middle of the land.
Seeing such a scene, Harry couldn't help but tighten his tight clothes. He felt a little cold.
This was where the voice had brought him.
He has come now.
But I don't know what to do next.
"what's next?"
he asked in his mind.
"Go under that tree!"
"The tree?"
The thought of 'sure enough' appeared in Harry's mind.
When he first came here, he had thought that if there was anything here, that tree would undoubtedly be the most likely hiding place.
"Looking at the size of this tree, I'm afraid it's at least 20 years old!"
20 years?
Harry's mind grew more and more convinced that there was something left to him by his parents hidden here.
He walked to the tree.
He walked around the tree and went up to touch it again.
The surface of the tree was dry and cracked, and it was rough to the touch.
Harry looked up and down carefully, but found nothing unusual, nor any fluctuations in magic power.
"Ah!"
Harry suddenly felt a little ridiculous at his own thoughts.
"If there are magic fluctuations here, and if it is so easy to be discovered, I am afraid that the thing will be gone long ago!"
He took a deep breath.
"What's next?"
"Grab that stone on the ground!"
"Stone?"
Harry looked down and looked around, and finally found a stone about half the size of a palm beside him.
He picked it up.
"Is it this stone?"
"Yes!"
"and then?"
The voice didn't answer.
Harry waited patiently for a while.
one two Three……
Three seconds have just passed.
Then Harry felt as though a hook had jerked forward with irresistible force behind his navel, and he was off the ground and up into the air.
He flew forward like the wind, his eyes were hazy, and he could hardly see anything clearly.
Just vaguely, he seemed to see a tall figure rushing towards him.
But in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see anything.
Harry's hand was glued to the stone, and the stone seemed to have a magnetic force, pulling him over, over, and—
Bang!
His feet hit the ground hard.
The sudden landing made Harry almost fall to the ground, and it was with great difficulty that he managed to stabilize his body.
"This is where?"
He looked around and saw that he was standing in a dark, overgrown cemetery.
On the right is a tall yew tree, and behind it the black silhouette of a small church.
On the left was a hill, and he could make out a fine old house on the hillside.
The surrounding area was gloomy and silent.
"someone is coming."
Harry narrowed his eyes nervously, looking into the darkness not far away.
A figure walked towards him step by step between the tombs.
Harry couldn't see the man's face clearly, but judging from his gait and the posture of his arms, it seemed that the man was holding something.
He was short in stature and wore a hooded cloak that obscured his face.
The distance between them is constantly shrinking.
It began to dawn on Harry that the man was holding something that looked like a baby, or was it just a bag of clothes?
Harry drew his wand from his body, feeling a little uneasy.
As he watched, the man stopped in front of a towering marble tombstone, only three meters away from him.
"who are you?"
Harry spoke first.
His face was tense, and he didn't know why a person appeared here.
Will it have something to do with his parents?
At that moment, he met the eyes of the short figure.
Sudden.
Harry's scar ached sharply.
He had never felt such severe pain in his life!
The wand in his hand fell directly to the ground.
He covered his face with his hands, bent his legs and fell to the ground, he couldn't see anything in front of him, and his head seemed to explode.
"it hurts!"
The scar hurt so badly that he felt nauseous.
After the pain subsided, he slowly opened his stinging eyes in fear, before he had any other reactions.
at this time.
Harry felt himself being dragged to his feet.
The short man in the cloak had put down his baggage, lit his wand, and was dragging him towards the marble tombstone.
Harry saw a name in the flickering light of his wand before being shoved around and bumping his back against the headstone.
Tom Riddle!
The man in the cloak conjured up rope and tied Harry tightly to the tombstone, one knot after another from neck to ankle.
Harry heard rapid and gentle breathing coming from inside the hood, and he struggled hard.
The man hit him, and Harry saw that a finger was missing from the hand that hit him.
"who are you?"
Harry cried in horror.
He didn't know what was going on.
Isn't this where his parents left him a legacy?
Who is this man who suddenly appeared?
Why does his scar hurt so much after seeing him?
It's all too weird!
He originally thought that after coming here, he would be able to obtain the inheritance left to him by his parents.
Then with the inheritance of his parents, he gained great power and defeated the person he had always regarded as his opponent.
But he didn't expect that such a thing would happen after he came here inexplicably.
What the hell was that man trying to do to him?
(End of this chapter)
"Do you want power?"
There was such a voice in Harry's mind that woke him straight from his sleep.
"Who? Who's talking?"
no reply.
Just another voice came.
"Do you want power?"
Harry was a little scared, but he was a person who had experienced many things after all, so he quickly calmed down forcibly.
"Do you want power?"
The voice came for the third time.
And this time.
Harry found it.
"BRAIN! It's ringing directly in my brain!"
After he felt it seriously, on the fourth time, he finally vaguely judged that the voice seemed to be related to his 'talent'!
"talent?"
Harry touched the lightning scar on his forehead.
After such a long period of groping, he has roughly deduced that this 'talent' is probably related to his parents!
"Could it be that my parents left me something?"
Harry's heart skipped a beat.
Then there was silence for a while.
After the voice sounded again, he made his own reply.
"Do you want power?"
"miss you!"
"Then go! Go to this place!"
A place came to Harry's mind, and he sat quietly for a while, then got dressed and left quietly.
……
The night was dark.
Before he knew it, Harry had come to a suburb.
This place is extremely desolate, with few weeds, only a big withered tree in the middle of the land.
Seeing such a scene, Harry couldn't help but tighten his tight clothes. He felt a little cold.
This was where the voice had brought him.
He has come now.
But I don't know what to do next.
"what's next?"
he asked in his mind.
"Go under that tree!"
"The tree?"
The thought of 'sure enough' appeared in Harry's mind.
When he first came here, he had thought that if there was anything here, that tree would undoubtedly be the most likely hiding place.
"Looking at the size of this tree, I'm afraid it's at least 20 years old!"
20 years?
Harry's mind grew more and more convinced that there was something left to him by his parents hidden here.
He walked to the tree.
He walked around the tree and went up to touch it again.
The surface of the tree was dry and cracked, and it was rough to the touch.
Harry looked up and down carefully, but found nothing unusual, nor any fluctuations in magic power.
"Ah!"
Harry suddenly felt a little ridiculous at his own thoughts.
"If there are magic fluctuations here, and if it is so easy to be discovered, I am afraid that the thing will be gone long ago!"
He took a deep breath.
"What's next?"
"Grab that stone on the ground!"
"Stone?"
Harry looked down and looked around, and finally found a stone about half the size of a palm beside him.
He picked it up.
"Is it this stone?"
"Yes!"
"and then?"
The voice didn't answer.
Harry waited patiently for a while.
one two Three……
Three seconds have just passed.
Then Harry felt as though a hook had jerked forward with irresistible force behind his navel, and he was off the ground and up into the air.
He flew forward like the wind, his eyes were hazy, and he could hardly see anything clearly.
Just vaguely, he seemed to see a tall figure rushing towards him.
But in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see anything.
Harry's hand was glued to the stone, and the stone seemed to have a magnetic force, pulling him over, over, and—
Bang!
His feet hit the ground hard.
The sudden landing made Harry almost fall to the ground, and it was with great difficulty that he managed to stabilize his body.
"This is where?"
He looked around and saw that he was standing in a dark, overgrown cemetery.
On the right is a tall yew tree, and behind it the black silhouette of a small church.
On the left was a hill, and he could make out a fine old house on the hillside.
The surrounding area was gloomy and silent.
"someone is coming."
Harry narrowed his eyes nervously, looking into the darkness not far away.
A figure walked towards him step by step between the tombs.
Harry couldn't see the man's face clearly, but judging from his gait and the posture of his arms, it seemed that the man was holding something.
He was short in stature and wore a hooded cloak that obscured his face.
The distance between them is constantly shrinking.
It began to dawn on Harry that the man was holding something that looked like a baby, or was it just a bag of clothes?
Harry drew his wand from his body, feeling a little uneasy.
As he watched, the man stopped in front of a towering marble tombstone, only three meters away from him.
"who are you?"
Harry spoke first.
His face was tense, and he didn't know why a person appeared here.
Will it have something to do with his parents?
At that moment, he met the eyes of the short figure.
Sudden.
Harry's scar ached sharply.
He had never felt such severe pain in his life!
The wand in his hand fell directly to the ground.
He covered his face with his hands, bent his legs and fell to the ground, he couldn't see anything in front of him, and his head seemed to explode.
"it hurts!"
The scar hurt so badly that he felt nauseous.
After the pain subsided, he slowly opened his stinging eyes in fear, before he had any other reactions.
at this time.
Harry felt himself being dragged to his feet.
The short man in the cloak had put down his baggage, lit his wand, and was dragging him towards the marble tombstone.
Harry saw a name in the flickering light of his wand before being shoved around and bumping his back against the headstone.
Tom Riddle!
The man in the cloak conjured up rope and tied Harry tightly to the tombstone, one knot after another from neck to ankle.
Harry heard rapid and gentle breathing coming from inside the hood, and he struggled hard.
The man hit him, and Harry saw that a finger was missing from the hand that hit him.
"who are you?"
Harry cried in horror.
He didn't know what was going on.
Isn't this where his parents left him a legacy?
Who is this man who suddenly appeared?
Why does his scar hurt so much after seeing him?
It's all too weird!
He originally thought that after coming here, he would be able to obtain the inheritance left to him by his parents.
Then with the inheritance of his parents, he gained great power and defeated the person he had always regarded as his opponent.
But he didn't expect that such a thing would happen after he came here inexplicably.
What the hell was that man trying to do to him?
(End of this chapter)
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