novelraw Chapter 150 Clones
Chapter 150 Clones
"Harry's funeral, it's today." In the headmaster's room of Hogwarts, all kinds of exquisite silverware quietly rotated on the table with slender legs, puffing out smoke. Dumbledore turned his back to Snape, watching Looking at the golden light on the horizon outside the window - it is almost dawn.
"I'm not here to chat with you, Dumbledore, you need to show your sincerity," Snape said coldly and seriously, "don't go around the bush, just tell me what the last three Horcruxes are, and your plan .”
Snape resigned from Ilvermorny on the day of Harley's death - sending only one letter to Headmaster Fontana.There is no point in continuing to stay in the United States.In Ilvermorny itself, there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia, and there is not much luggage. It seems that deep down in his heart he has never planned to settle in the United States.
Dumbledore took a deep breath, looking tired, he didn't immediately answer Snape's question, "Molly has been crying for two days - Harry disappeared directly on the field, the impact is too great, although we can hide it from the audience, but we can't hide it People from the Order of the Phoenix can't stand it. Not to mention the Death Eaters—with Voldemort's personality, he already boasted of his achievements in killing Harley at the last meeting."
He remembered the night that almost broke him down, he needed to bury his nails into his flesh, so that he could control his urge to directly assassinate the Dark Lord...
"If I understand correctly, you have reconvened the Order of the Phoenix? But you didn't inform me..." Snape was about to stand up and leave, "I thought we agreed to be honest with each other, this is Your sincerity?"
Dumbledore turned around and faced Snape's questioning, "Because you have a more important and more secret mission, which cannot be known to other members of the Order of the Phoenix—you have to go with me to find the remaining three souls." device."
Snape raised his eyebrows to show that he was listening.
"According to my research—this is a very boring story, you don't need to know—the remaining three are treasures of the founders of the other three colleges besides Gryffindor, namely Ravenc Law's diadem, Slytherin's locket and Hufflepuff's cup."
"Voldemort has always had a habit of collecting these treasures. I have reason to believe that he has found these three treasures."
Snape listened carefully, and thought quickly. After all, the Dark Lord is also a wizard with profound magical ability. It is completely understandable that he can find these treasures that ordinary people have only heard of in legends.
"So, including the black stone I gave you, Nagini, and the diary—excluding Harley's accident—the Dark Lord made a total of... six Horcruxes?!"
This number is crazy. Looking at the history of magic for thousands of years, even the most crazy dark wizard would only dare to split his soul once. Has he finally found the answer to the question that has been quietly spread between the two?
He didn't ask why Dumbledore's eyes widened for a moment as he took out the black stone from the ring.
It was also impossible for Dumbledore to tell him, at most, to get rid of it with a joke about woolen socks.
"Yes, there are six in total, and he divided the soul into seven parts—because he thinks seven is a magical number."
"How do you know?" Snape asked suspiciously. "Don't tell me it's all your guesswork."
"Because Voldemort once asked Slughorn about the possibility of a wizard dividing his soul into seven parts when he was in school. I have his memory. If you want, I can take you to see. You also need to know something about Voldemort It happened when you were young, so that you can get rid of your fear of him, he was just a little wizard once."
Snape was even more unconvinced, "That cunning old man Slughorn is willing to give you this level of memory?"
"I told him Halle was dead and showed a picture of Halle - Lily was his favorite student and Halle looked so much like her."
Dumbledore crossed his fingers, and there was a flash of confession in the blue eyes behind the half-moon lenses, "I took Harry's picture and exchanged this memory with Slughorn."
"Did you know, Dumbledore?" said Snape slowly, "You are sometimes more ruthless than the Dark Lord..."
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Harry couldn't remember who she was, and her eyes were bloodshot.She breathed heavily, her blood seemed to be boiling, and the anger all over her body had nowhere to vent.
After jumping out of the water that blocked her movement just now, she was stuffed with a knife in her hand.In her vague memory, she swung the knife and chopped it out in the next second, and with a plop, the person who gave her the knife fell down.
And there were more and more attackers around her, and she sensed that these people were tall or short, fat or thin, she didn't care who they were, the feeling of seeing blood was so good.
"Come on, my dear children. Remember, you are dedicating your life for a noble goal—to make the mother of the future heir stronger. The Assassin Alliance will remember your contribution."
Harley, who was immersed in the battle, could only vaguely hear the ethereal words of the female voice in the cave. She wanted to rush towards the voice, but an attacker blocked the way—does he have six arms?
It doesn't matter, six or two arms, it doesn't make any difference to her, she will chop off all of him.
Talia Ogu, the only daughter of Lei Xiaogu, the leader of the Assassin League, had already retreated from the cave at this time, and turned to check the surveillance, reading the girl's various body data.
"Ms. Thalia," a maid came cautiously, "The ten clones in batch 136 of the No. 137 nursery were all wiped out by Master Harley. Do you want to continue sending batch [-]?"
Thalia waved her hand, "No need, she has exceeded my expectations. These failed clones will only pollute the environment of Lazarus Pool."
"Send it directly to Experimental Z in Nursery No. 19. It's a [-]-year-old clone of Damian. I have confidence in him."
The maid gasped, "Are you sure? Mrs. Thalia, that is the closest replica of Master Damian that you have carefully cultivated in the past two years. Master Harley just came out of the pool, and his body functions are in the middle Peak condition, just in case..."
Thalia glanced at the maid coldly, "Today I will spare you for a while - just because I don't want to waste time calling a new maid - but if you dare to question my decision like this next time, I will cut you off." down your throat, do you understand?"
The maid trembled like a sieve, bowed twice tremblingly, and trotted away.
At this moment, the blood red in Harry's eyes had gradually faded away. Holding the long knife, she looked at the corpses scattered around, and couldn't remember who she was and why she was here...
The most important question is, why did she kill?There is a serious magnetic male voice vaguely in his mind, saying that killing people is wrong...
However, these corpses, Harry looked at them again, could they... be considered human?
Do any normal people have two heads?And a baby head, an adult body?
Harry felt dizzy.
Suddenly, a stream of air came from behind her, and with her years of combat experience, she narrowly escaped the attacker's sword.
The attacker this time is obviously different from the previous ones - he must have exceeded 1.9 meters, wearing a mask, tall and strong, almost the same as Uncle Clark in the superman state, he can create thick oppression.
He didn't lack arms or legs, or have an extra eye and a head like the attackers just now—he was a healthy, burly man.
Harley was not timid because of the height difference between the two. She brandished the knife in her hand and faced the enemy in front of her with difficulty—obviously, he had also received rigorous training, and Harry, as his consciousness gradually became clear, discovered his own strength. There is a tendency to become smaller.
She successfully got into a gap and almost cut the opponent's neck, the man dodged, his mask was cut by Harry, and fell down——
Harry froze, forgetting to fight back - this is, Damian?No, just like Damian.
However, the mistake of this move was enough for the opponent to knock her down to the ground, and then "Damian" pinched her neck and lifted her up...
Fortunately, his hands were only used to trap her, and did not press against the trachea, making it difficult for her to breathe.
The author has something to say:
*When Damian was just born, Thalia put him in the water, a maid cared, Ta sister stabbed her to death, not much to say_(:з」∠)_
The tower sister here in this article is already very gentle (probably... Wangtian)
*The official height of Superman comics is set at 6 feet 3 inches, 190.5cm, which is also more than 190.
*Talia's honorific title, I have seen it translated as Mrs. Thalia, and I have also seen it translated as Miss Thalia. Here it is referred to as "Mrs. Thalia" of Batman Heroes.
*Readers already know that Thalia did not directly "give birth" to Damian, but kept the fertilized eggs in an artificial incubator for nine months.Later, after Damian "betrayed", Talia made many more clones.The setting of clones, both in n52 and pre52 periods, but n52 is more insane, the clones are somewhat mutated, and the picture is quite... scary.
What n52 killed Damian was a clone hatched in a whale, with an adult body, a child's head ==, and a force value of MAX. In the end, Thalia chopped him down with his own hands. Kill Damian, also because he started to disobey.
The clone Z in this article is supposed to have almost perfectly copied the Damian gene, and it is no longer defective.