Chapter 69: The True Beginning

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

Grindelwald's last few words made Harry's eyes shine, although Grindelwald's words changed his evaluation of Voldemort in his heart, after all, it was a genius who was recognized by Grindelwald as the best in the dark arts, but just a fragment of his soul, Harry didn't think this thing could kill him.

I can't even beat one in seven Voldemort, can I?' ’

Harry thought to himself, and he was even looking forward to the moment when Voldemort came back to life on his body, and the souls of the two collided, and he must have pinned the noseless monster to the ground in a grappling fight.

If he could put his wand aside from Voldemort, Harry said that he could beat ten of them at a time, and that he had not completed Hagrid's mana training before completing the training of the magical body, and that Harry's opponent would not be human, and only those magical creatures with rough skin and flesh could take his beating.

"Who knows?" Grindelwald spread his hands, he was a good prophet, but he was not omniscient, "But the worst outcome is that when Voldemort finds out that his remnant soul can't beat you, but will be eaten and wiped clean by you, this guy will not honestly wait for death, if you are dragged into the water by him, the possibility of becoming a fool and idiot is quite high." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to take the risk." Harry was insensitive to this, and it is estimated that there is no so-called experience to refer to in the entire wizarding world in the soul battle, and if you can solve it safely, don't make a fuss.

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

The world had changed so much that Harry couldn't figure out what Dumbledore was thinking or planning.

"Let's put it this way, Abdon thinks you let you die at Voldemort's hands, of course, this is not death in the true sense of the word, but borrowing his hand to kill the soul fragments in your body."

"But I understand that this is impossible for you, if you change to other children, maybe this thing is still possible, but you are different, you don't need Al's guidance to have enough courage, even more courage than he imagined, you can't do what Al needs, and die calmly in the face of Voldemort."

"In the chat just now, you actually have some ups and downs, right?" Grindelwald said calmly, he had long found that Harry had no fear of the name Voldemort, and even in the depths of his gaze, there was a trace of disdainful disdain, 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 speculate on people's hearts, and many people who have come into contact with him have a state that Al is always in a state of regent, but in fact, he is not."

"Al is the most understanding guy I've ever met, but he's also the most ignorant of people."

"He anticipates that Voldemort will come to you after he tastes defeat on you, and at the same time, Voldemort will also covet the power in your body, which your mother used to protect you, and the powerful power of the Requisition Curse, he is a poor creature lost in the search for power, and Al sees through him."

"He has even figured out several methods used by Voldemort to resurrect him, there are many dark magic that reshape the flesh, but Voldemort will definitely choose the one that can exert his strongest power, and for dark magic, the power of hatred or hatred is the most powerful material, and no one in the world hates you more than him, so your blood, 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, and the magic that your mother has left in your body will establish a new connection between you because of Voldemort's predation, as long as he does not die, Voldemort will not be able to kill you, even if his life-seeking spell hits you, what Voldemort killed must be hidden in your body and belong to his soul."

"And you, you can enjoy this shelter while fighting him to your heart's content, if you are unlucky enough to be hit by a requisite spell, the scene from ten years ago will be repeated again, the requisite spell will be rebounded, and then his body will be destroyed 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 calculated it from ten years ago to more than ten years later, but Al, who can see through people's hearts, does not understand people's hearts, people's hearts will change."

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

Grindelwald's gaze became a little colder, "Remember Halloween?" ”

"Hmm." Harry nodded, "But hasn't the culprit already been caught?" ”

"That's a scapegoat, or rather, that guy is a manipulated puppet, and he was found out on purpose, otherwise that stupid boy from the Weasleys would have caught someone."

Grindelwald pursed his lips, "I looked at the child's memory with the Dementor Mind, the reason why this guy crashed into this thing is entirely because he got lost in the castle, originally he wanted to go to the auditorium to spin the chicken legs, but he couldn't remember the changed stairs, he wanted to take the path but he didn't know half of the walk, I still saw such a bad memory for the first time, that guy was a pig in his last life, he knew how to eat and eat, he didn't even think about finding someone, from Halloween to Christmas in the two months, either eating or looking for food." ”

The corners of Harry's eyebrows twitched slightly, he really didn't expect to hear such news, but this urine is indeed very Ron.

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

"However, Ron knocked people unconscious with his table legs.... What's going on here? ”

"Oh, that's what you say." Grindelwald touched his nose, the expression on his face indescribable.

"It's not that he noticed that something was wrong with that guy, but that guy was knocked down by Ron who was running and didn't see the way when he came out of the secret room, and the black magic book fell out, he pulled out his wand and was about to teach Ron a lesson, fortunately the kid wasn't stupid enough to run and couldn't run, and Ron who rushed into a utility room touched a broken table leg and smashed it when he opened the door."

"That is, it was all a coincidence?"

"Not really, while I haven't found out that Weasley Kid has had his memories altered or anything like that, it's not a hassle to want to guide someone to do something, like a Confusion Charm that reduces its effectiveness, so it won't be detected, wizards often use it when dealing with trolls, and those brainless idiots have very low resistance to psychic magic, and it's much easier to get them to turn around and go home than to beat them up."

"In any case, since the scapegoat has been pushed out, and the matter has come to an end on the bright side, then we cannot continue the investigation with great fanfare."

"How about leaving this matter to you?"

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

"Of course, there is a reward for this, how about a philosopher's stone? Although the magic power inside has almost been exhausted, this thing is still a treasure, and it is not easy for Al Neng to get this from the old man, and it is estimated that the favor has been spent. ”

"Well, this deal pays well, right?"

A red stone suddenly appeared in Grindelwald's hand, and as he tossed it, the philosopher's stone was thrown into the mirror surface of the Mirror of Eris, splashing a ripple.

"You'll say yes."

Grindelwald said firmly, "I've got all the conditions in place for the prophecy, and now I just need to witness the river of blood." ”

He stared sharply at Harry, and there seemed to be a faint anticipation in the depths of his eyes, an indescribable anticipation.

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I'm working overtime today.,Came back a little late.,Alas,I was thinking about not staying up all night.,But it's estimated that I can't sleep today.,Before 6 o'clock in the morning.,Three chapters are offered.,If you still have the ability.,I'll write more of today's update.。

I can't afford to hurt myself.