Harry didn't know that the reason behind this was the kind of high-sounding reason that Dumbledore had said, but the main reason was because of what Noah said earlier.

Dumbledore felt that it made sense, that it was indeed necessary for someone with an unusual fate to trigger some secrets buried in history.

After all, since they have been buried for so long and have not been discovered by ordinary people, it is equivalent to saying that if there is no accident, then it will be difficult for them to see the light of day again.

The so-called accident is a small probability event.

As we all know, probability is the biggest pseudoscience, and it simply cannot explain the existence of the European emperor and the non-chief. Even if the probability is announced, it is just that someone can enter the soul with one shot, ten consecutive treasures, and someone will sink a fancy ship and die unexpectedly......

Just like a standard coin, the mathematical expectation of heads and tails is 1 in 2, which is the probability of publicity. But there are people who can throw the same side ten times or a hundred times in a row, and the game experience is completely lost.

It can only be said that some things are predestined, some people can easily trigger a small probability event, and some people just have no chance with a small probability event, and there is no place to reason for this kind of thing.

And Harry was chosen by Dumbledore as the Emperor of Europe, because fate determined that he was the savior...... Don't doubt that fate and fortune are real things.

For example, there is a special potion in the wizarding world called "Elixir of Blessings"-

It is one of the most peculiar potions, a potion of luck that makes a person lucky for twelve hours after drinking, during which time the user will find that almost everything they do will be successful.

Although there are some seemingly rational explanations, saying that the so-called "good luck" that the elixir can bring as a magic potion, in fact, it is mainly to greatly improve the user's ability in all aspects-

For example, social skills, magic skills, reflexes, etc., have all been greatly improved, so people will feel that everything is going well, and everything is going very smoothly, rather than really bringing good luck.

However, in practical application, it will be found that this seemingly scientifically rational explanation is not very tenable, because there have been credible records of some wizards who have drunk the elixir, and even in battle, the spells fired at them by the enemy will be inexplicably missed.

It's not because of the aiming ability, but it's really inexplicably deflected, and the spell that should have been able to hit was stunned and missed.

If you drink the potion, it only improves the user's own magic ability and reaction ability, but is it possible to say that the user drinks the potion himself, and it can also reduce the enemy's magic ability and reaction ability at the same time?

Don't be funny, this is obviously impossible, the effect of the elixir can only be quite intuitive proof of the real possibility of the existence of ethereal "luck".

Plus the presence of all kinds of divination, as well as the presence of certain true soothsayers and their great prophecies. From this, it can be seen that the so-called fate ...... It does exist.

It is not only a description of an ever-expanding line, but also a certain innate talent, talent, ability.

Just like the so-called good life, bad life, rich life, poor life, etc., these can be said to be things like life, whether people are willing to believe and accept its existence or not, it is still something that has been decided at the moment of birth.

Harry didn't know anything like this, he was currently in a state where even the divination class offered at school was vaguely unreliable, and he even subconsciously despised the divination teacher, the crazy woman.

After all, in his eyes, Sybil Trelawney, the professor of divination, was a crazy liar with a hobby of predicting people's deaths, and according to her, she would die twice a month.

In Ron's words, he's going to be a kind of hyper-condensed ghost.

And in normal times, the classes taught by this woman are all tricky, and the most cheating thing is the various after-school homework and final exams left behind, so you don't have to think about it at all, just close your eyes and write nonsense on it-

You just need to follow the schedule and "predict" that you will break your fortune today, drown tomorrow, and break your leg the day after tomorrow...... Anyway, you can write as unlucky as you can, so she will give you a high score directly, after all, she loves to read this......

In this case, if Harry could believe that there was really anything real about divination, then there was a ghost, and if it weren't for the prediction that Peter Pettigrew would escape and help Voldemort come back to life, he probably wouldn't have had the slightest suspicion of the professor.

But until now, he didn't really believe that it was a true prophecy, he just felt that it was a blind cat touching a dead mouse, after all, a person who desperately talks nonsense every day always has a certain opportunity to say something. In the same way, he did not realize how inscrutable the so-called fate was.

Little did he know that he had come from a true prophecy, the so-called "Star of Saviour", which Professor Sybil Trelawney had prophesied more than a decade ago that Voldemort would be defeated at the hands of a newborn.

The baby will be born into a family that has defeated Voldemort three times, and will be born at the end of July.

And Harry is indeed such a chosen one, and Voldemort also believed in such a prophecy, so after Harry was born, he took the initiative to come to the door, killed his parents and prepared to send the baby on the road.

As a result, the spell of the Curse of Salvation rebounded back to himself, ending his arrogance and power at the time, and also defending the accuracy of the prophecy of the "Star of Savior" with great authority.

So, in any case, compared to other people, Harry Potter is indeed the kind of person who holds the savior personality, this is a fact that holds the level of fate, and no one will have more opportunities than him until the new man of destiny appears.

In many cases, things that happen to this boy may not go well, but there are some things that only he can easily trigger.

This is the qualification determined by fate, it is the gift and arrangement of fate, and no one can replace his role...... Even without the threat of Voldemort, Harry was still a tool of his age...... Ahem, savior.

So, that's why Dumbledore continued to let him go on a mission.

Thankfully, the Goblet of Fire's magical contract was a pretty good reason, and it wasn't strictly Dumbledore lying to him, as Harry had never been able to finish the game, complete a project, or simply fail the challenge.

Both times were forcibly interrupted on the way due to external interference, the game was not completed, the binding force of the magic contract still exists, and he really needs to continue to play in order to complete the magic contract of the Goblet of Fire, which is an indisputable fact.

All Dumbledore had to do was figure it out, swap Harry's project for what he wanted the tool man to do.

He believed that the "Savior" would not let him down, and the more difficult the situation, the more Harry's special fate would manifest itself, and its effect would be precious.

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The tool man didn't know such a thing, he first felt stunned, then distressed and scared.

After all, the Triwizard Tournament is already about to become a nightmare for boys every night when they go to bed, and the project has been carried out twice, but each time it turns out to be more dangerous and terrifying, if it continues like this, who knows what will happen next?

Was it an asteroid hitting Earth that caused the Wasteland Age?

Or is it the biochemical world where the spread of the virus has turned citizens into zombies?

Or is it the arrival of an unknown lifeform and the god who landed in the third Tokyo city unfolded?!

Arguably what he feared the most, Hermione had reminded him that the game wasn't over yet and that the Goblet of Fire's magical contract was still terrifyingly binding.

But he always felt that the current situation was so bad, people didn't have time or the mind, to pay attention to a social event, maybe this matter was just revealed?

However, the reality told him very cruelly, that is, no, he still had to face this nightmare, and be ready to accept its challenge again!

Luckily, the amiable Headmaster promised the boy that he would do everything in his power to get Harry a more favorable stipend and make sure he got through......

And he's going to be fighting hard this time so that the warriors can get more help, team up with powerful adult wizards and so on. He even assured Harry that Sirius, the boy's godfather, would soon be overturned, and that Harry might be able to team up with his godfather if it went well.

In a sense, this is indeed good news, and it gives the tool man a certain degree of comfort.

Probably missing Sirius too much, and longing for normal family affection, Harry suddenly forgot all his dissatisfaction and fear and anxiety, accepted this fact as a matter of course, and even began to look forward to the project restart as soon as possible.

Although after he went back and told his two best friends about it, both Hermione and Ron expressed concern about it.

But Harry himself had no fear for the time being.

It's just that in the middle of the night that night, he had a nightmare again-

“……！！”

Frightened, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and Harry found himself lying upright on the bed, snorting and panting, as if he had been running.

He woke up from a very vivid dream, his hands pressed tightly to his face.

Underneath his fingers, the lightning-shaped scar ached fiercely, as if someone had just pressed a red-hot iron rod directly and violently on the skin of his forehead, and it burned through the flesh at once, and the fatal pain went straight to the depths of his brain.

The boy gasped and sat up from the bed, one hand covering the scar and the other fumbling in the darkness to get the glasses next to the bed. He put on his glasses, and the scene in the dormitory slowly became clearer.

Five four-poster beds stood against the wall, draped with crimson curtains, and the breathing of the other four men was long and rhythmic, and some were snoring, as if it were Seamus......

After realizing the reality, Harry stroked the scar on his forehead with his fingers, and the pain was so bad that he couldn't help but grin.

He just seemed to ...... Dreaming of Voldemort again?

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