Huang Ting

As long as there is conclusive evidence that there is indeed a force from another party mixed in Nedoutong, Hu Xiuwu can easily leave the matter to Zhao Fangxu.

Then?

Then he can hide his merit and fame deeply,

Zhao Fangxu, who had experienced war, must know better than him how to find out internal spies. Besides, he was not an outsider to worry about such sensitive matters as finding undercover agents everywhere.

Except for Liao Zhong and Hu Bayi, two people whom Hu Xiuwu trusted, as well as Zhao Fangxu, who knew it tacitly, he had no contact with Nadoutong. The real information about him in Nadoutong was hidden in Zhao Fangxu just like Feng Baobao.

In his heart, even if there was an undercover agent, he would not be able to find any news about him.

After repeatedly telling Hu Xiuwu to be more careful, Bi Youlong asked Hu Xiuwu to go back to his room and have a good rest, and then stared at Hu Xiuwu's back in trance.

This ordinary game has become more and more complicated, and it seems that even a veteran like him can't understand it.

In fact, Hu Xiuwu was also very confused. There must be a purpose in doing things. Only a madman would do tricks without asking for anything in return. What was the purpose of the person hiding behind the Death Eaters and Behemoth?

Back in the room, Zhang Lingyu was already asleep. Without the help of Huang Tingjing, meditation is actually a labor-intensive task. It is impossible for a foreigner to meditate instead of rest 24 hours a day.

Strangers are just more energetic than ordinary people, but they still need sleep. Taoism teaches health preservation and letting nature take its course, and they will not easily stay up late to go against human nature.

Hu Xiuwu returned to his bed quietly, crossed his legs on the bed with his five hearts in the sky, took off the three thousand feet bracelet from his wrist, and placed it in the palm of his hand.

He is not sleepy at all now,

During the time when I came back from the Forbidden Forest, relying on the Huangting Sutra, Hu Xiuwu's body was still moving around on its own when walking, and his physical strength and energy had long been restored. It just so happened that he just bought a new magic weapon today. It was the time when he couldn't put it down, so he took the opportunity to try it.

its new capabilities.

Make sword fingers with your right hand, use your hand as a sword, and continuously release sword Qi sword moves to the bracelet.

The jade-like horned dragon coiled into a ring came to life. It raised its head, opened its long and narrow dragon's kiss, and sucked in the Youyue Sword Qi crazily. A large amount of Youyue Sword Qi condensed around its mouth, and even condensed into silver.

Guanghua.

This scene is like the story described in the legend,

Under the bright moon, there is a dragon raising its head, absorbing the moonlight to practice.

After Jian Qi was inhaled by Qiu Long, it was continuously introduced into the Li Pearl along the veins that had been set in the body. The crystal-clear and round Li Pearl gradually had strands of light pouring in, just like a koi carp swimming in the sun.

In Lizhu Lake.

The rays of light gathered more and more, and the fish gathered into a river. The silver river of light surged in the Li Pearl. As Hu Xiuwu continued to deliver the sword, the river of light rippled, and the water surface continued to rise.

In the end, half of the space of Lizhu was occupied by the river of light, and as Hu Xiuwu swayed, it was either rain, snow, smoke, or clouds, and finally returned to calmness and turned into a moon lake.

Hu Xiuwu put down his arms and rested them on his knees. The Dantian meridians in his body were already empty, and all his Qi had been transformed into sword Qi and input into the Li Zhu.

The horned dragon, which originally had its head raised high and had a long mouth, smashed its mouth like a python after eating. It lazily coiled itself into a circle and turned into a jade bracelet again, with its lower jaw shining like the North Star.

Li Zhu also gradually became less bright and became as ordinary as before.

Like Zhe Gui, San Qian Chi also learned how to hide things from themselves.

The emptiness in the Dantian greatly reduced Hu Xiuwu's sense of security, and he felt a sense of emptiness that he had not felt for a long time. Within a breath, the twenty-four gods were awakened, like the awakened machine of a great nation.

Every pore of his body is exchanging the spiritual energy in the air, converting it into his own Qi extremely efficiently, and storing it in his Dantian.

Hu Xiuwu's domineering whale swallowed up the spiritual energy around him, making the spiritual energy in the room much thinner. Even Zhang Lingyu, who was sleeping beside him, frowned and felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had been moved from the plains to the plateau in his sleep. Feeling of hypoxia.

After half a stick of incense, Hu Xiuwu finally recovered 10% of his energy, no longer tyrannizing like a tyrant, grabbing all the spiritual energy around him, and returning to the normal movement of the sky.

Zhang Lingyu's feeling of hypoxia also disappeared.

As long as he does it again tomorrow, Hu Xiuwu will be able to completely fill the Li Pearl.

The capacity of the Li Bead is similar to that of two Hu Xiuwu. It’s not that the strength of the Li Bead is poor, but that Hu Xiuwu’s energy is amazingly strong. Nico Flamel can hold the magic power of fifty Auror wizards. Made of Li beads.

But in Hu Xiuwu's hands, it only needs to be charged twice to fully charge it. This also shows from the side that Hu Xiuwu's current energy is at least equal to the energy of more than twenty ordinary people.

In terms of energy, Hu Xiuwu is still very confident. Among his peers in the foreign world in China, there are probably not many people who can compare with him.

The only foreigner he knew who could compare with him and who was famous for his powerful energy was Quan Xingnei, the newly famous bane Miao Shen Chong.

After putting San Qian Chi back on his wrist, Hu Xiuwu slept with his clothes on.

Another week has passed, and tomorrow will be the final test of the Goblet of Fire. This week has been uneventful, but it has made many people feel depressed.

At present, the most important thing among all the affairs in England is to ensure that the final test of the Goblet of Fire can be concluded smoothly, and everyone's attention is on this for the time being.

The mighty Goblet of Fire was like a curtain, blocking the undercurrents beneath the British magical world, but when the curtain was removed, the intense stage play began.

I just don’t know whether this drama is a power drama or a war drama.

How the drama behind the curtain will be arranged is now decided by Hu Xiuwu.

Hu Xiuwu held two bottles of medicine in his hand and cast his malicious eyes on Zhang Lingyu who was meditating beside him.

The potion in the bottle was like mud, bubbling slowly, like a swamp, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

The famous Polyjuice Potion among Western potions, a potion that can turn the drinker into someone else, once made a splash on the battlefields of the past.

This potion is extremely difficult to practice. One of the raw materials, lacewings, needs to be brewed for twenty-one days before it can be used. There is no way to shorten the brewing time. In addition, the liquid weed needs to be picked during the full moon. So even if it is It would take a potions master like Snape a month to refine a bottle of Polyjuice Potion.

Naturally, it was impossible for Hu Xiuwu to have the time and energy to refine the Polyjuice Potion. This bottle of Polyjuice Potion was given to him by Dumbledore.

The purpose is self-evident, Dumbledore hopes that he can take over the identity of a warrior and use his identity to participate in the competition.

The Goblet of Fire signed a contract with the Warriors and cannot be stopped midway. However, the identity of the Warriors can be replaced. However, the previous games were all conducted under the supervision of King Wei, and the sacred tree helped identify the identity, so no one could succeed.

Replace the Warriors.

This Goblet of Fire is the first competition held in Europe since it broke away from the control of the Book of Gods. Everyone subconsciously thinks that the Goblet of Fire itself has the ability to distinguish between warriors.

I forgot that the Divine Tree and Wang Wei are now trapped on Nathan Island, and no one can see through the Polyjuice Potion.

In the series of events after the Goblet of Fire, regardless of whether Behemoth was involved or not, at least the death of Barty Crouch Jr. confirmed that there must be Death Eaters behind it.

As for the target of the Death Eaters, you don't need to think about it to know who it is.

The Boy-Who-Lived, the savior of the wizarding world, killed He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named as soon as he was born.

Harry Potter.

Therefore, Dumbledore simply used Harry Potter as bait to lure out the Death Eaters behind him and catch them all in one fell swoop.

But he didn't want Harry to really get into trouble and be in danger, so he asked Hu Xiuwu to protect Harry and send out a timely signal to lure people from the Ministry of Magic over, so that the people from the Ministry of Magic could see the Death Eaters with their own eyes.

Fudge no longer had an excuse to pretend to be peaceful and ignore the returning Death Eaters.

The reason for looking for Hu Xiuwu was that he and Zhang Lingyu came from the east. No one in the west was familiar with them. Even if they exchanged identities, no one would be able to tell.

Dumbledore offered Hu Xiuwu a reward that he couldn't refuse, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to see if there was really an undercover agent inside Yidiantong.

As long as the Death Eaters were on guard against him, it proved that someone had tipped off him.

Knowing that there was a high chance that his identity would be exposed, Hu Xiuwu had already found a trump card.

Hu Xiuwu took off a piece of his hair and put it into one of the bottles of potion. The originally mud-like potion instantly became clear, translucent and brocade-colored, just like a bottle of moonlight.

Hu Xiuwu extended his evil hand to Zhang Lingyu and woke him up from meditation.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu's confused eyes, Hu Xiuwu said with a smile:

"Come to Lingyu, it's time to drink the medicine."