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Chapter 73 The real story

Chapter 73 The True Beginning

Author: Aurora Scatters

Chapter 73 The True Beginning

"Maybe I don't need to worry too much about Voldemort's resurrection from my body?"

Grindelwald's last few words made Harry's eyes lit up. Although Grindelwald's words changed his evaluation of Voldemort in his heart, after all, he was a genius who was recognized by Grindelwald as the best in black magic, but Harry did not think that this thing could kill him just a piece of soul fragment.

‘I can’t even beat Voldemort one-seventh, right!’

Harry thought this in his heart, and he even looked forward to that moment. When Voldemort was resurrected on his body, the souls of the two collided. He must have been a grappling fight to press the noseless monster to the ground and fight.

If he could leave the wand with Voldemort aside, Harry said that he could beat ten at once. And before completing what Hagrid said, the magical body training, if he completed this training, Harry's opponent would not be a human. Only those magical creatures with thick skin can be beaten by him.

"Who can know this?" Grindelwald spread his hands. He was a prophet, but he was not omniscient. "But the worst result is that when Voldemort found that his remnant soul could not beat you, but was still smeared by you, this guy would not be honestly waiting to die. If you were dragged into the water by him, the possibility of becoming a fool is quite high."

"Okay, okay, I won't take this risk." Harry thanked Bumin for this. I guess there is no so-called experience in the entire magic world to refer to. If you can solve things safely, don't do it.

"But, Professor, what was Professor Dumbledore's plan before? Since he was going to guide me, how would he want me to solve this problem in the end?"

The world has changed so much that Harry couldn't figure out how Dumbledore thought and planned.

"Say this, Abu thoughts make you die in Voldemort's hands. Of course, this is not death in the true sense, but to kill the fragments of the soul in your body with his hand."

"But I understand that this is impossible for you. If it were another child, this might be possible, but you are different. You don't need Al's guidance to have enough courage, even courage and courage beyond his imagination. You can't do what Al needs, and die calmly when facing Voldemort."

"In the chat just now, you actually looked down on Voldemort, right?" Grindelwald said calmly. He had long discovered that Harry had no fear of the name Voldemort, and even with a trace of disdainful contempt in his eyes, Dumbledore's plan was destined to fail.

"Although Al is not a prophet and cannot see the picture of the future, he knows how to guess people's hearts very well. Many people who have come into contact with him have a state of Al keeping a state of taking God and taking thoughts all the time, but it is not."

"Ah is the guy I have ever met who understands people's hearts the most, but he is also the person who doesn't understand people's hearts the most."

"He expected that after Voldemort tasted failure in you, he would definitely come to you. At the same time, Voldemort would also covet the power in your body. Your mother used it to protect you and rebounded the powerful power of the life-seeking curse. He was a poor worm lost in the path to pursue power, and Al saw through him."

"He has even figured out several methods used to resurrection of Voldemort. There are many black magic that reshapes the body, but Voldemort will definitely choose the one that can exert its strongest power. For black magic, the power of hatred or hatred is the most powerful material. No one in the world hates you more than him, so your blood and your flesh must be the resurrection material he desires the most."

"When all these conditions are completed, Voldemort will no longer have the possibility of killing you. The magic that your mother left in you will establish a new connection between you because of Voldemort's plunder. As long as he does not die, Voldemort will not kill you. Even if his life-seeking curse hits you, Voldemort will definitely kill it hidden in your body and his soul."

"And you, you can fight with him as much as you enjoy this protection. If you are so unlucky that you are hit by a life-seeking curse, the scene from ten years ago will be repeated again, and the life-seeking curse will be rebounded and then destroy his body again."

"If you are an ordinary child, Al's plan is not perfect, but it is very feasible. He calculated everything as much as possible, and even started ten years ago and more than ten years later. However, Al, who can see through the hearts of people, does not understand the hearts of people, and the hearts of people will change."

"You are the first variable, and the second variable is Voldemort."

Grindelwald's eyes became colder, "Do you still remember Halloween?"

"Yeah." Harry nodded, "But hasn't the mastermind been caught?"

"That's a scapegoat, or that guy is a manipulated puppet. He was discovered on purpose, otherwise how could that stupid boy from the Weasley family catch people?"

Grindelwald curled his lips, "I used the God-Survey to look at the child's memory. The reason why this guy bumped into this was entirely because he was lost in the castle. He originally wanted to go to the auditorium to spin the chicken legs, but he couldn't remember the changing stairs. He wanted to walk the path but didn't recognize it halfway. This was the first time I saw such a bad memory. Was that guy a pig in his previous life? He knew how to eat and eat. He never thought about finding someone. From Halloween to Christmas, he was either eating or looking for food."

Harry's eyebrows twitched slightly. He had never thought he would hear such news, but his urination was indeed very Ron.

Without Hermione's urging and without Harry coming to the door, Ron completely let himself go without any pressure and lay down quite heartlessly.

"However, Ron knocked the person out with his table legs. What's going on?"

"Oh, you said this." Grindelwald touched his nose, his expression on his face was hard to describe.

"It's not that he discovered something wrong with that guy, but that guy was knocked down by Ron who ran without looking at the road when he came out of the secret room. The black magic book fell out. He pulled out his wand to teach Ron a lesson. Fortunately, the child was not so stupid that he wouldn't run, so Ron rushed into a utility room and touched a broken table leg and smashed it when he opened the door."

"That is, all this is a coincidence?"

"Not necessarily. Although I haven't found that Weasley boy has been modified by memory or something, it's not troublesome to guide someone to do something, such as a confusion spell that reduces its effectiveness, so there is no possibility of being discovered. Wizards often use it when dealing with monsters. Those brainless idiots have very little resistance to spiritual magic, and it's much easier to turn their heads and go home than to beat them up."

"Anyway, since the scapegoat has been pushed out and the matter has come to an end on the surface, we cannot continue to investigate with great fanfare."

"How about you handing this to you?"

Grindelwald knocked on the table, as if thinking about something.

"Of course, this matter is rewarded. How about a magic stone? Although the magic power inside has almost been exhausted, this thing is still a treasure. It is quite difficult for Al to get this from the old stingy hand. I guess the favors have been spent almost."

"How is this deal paid well, right?"

A red stone suddenly appeared in Grindelwald's hand. With his casual throw, the philosopher's stone was thrown into the mirror of the Eris's mirror, splashing a sliver of ripples.

"You will agree."

Grindelwald spoke confidently, "I have gathered all the conditions in the prophecy, and I only need to witness the scene of blood flowing."

He stared at Harry with sharp eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation in the depths of his pupils, an unintelligible expectation.

———

I worked overtime today and came back a little late. Alas, I originally thought I wouldn't be able to sleep all night, but I guess I couldn't sleep today. Before 6 o'clock in the morning, I will present three chapters. If I still have the ability, I will write an additional update for today's update.

I'm so hard that I can't afford to be hurt.
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