Chapter 69 The real story

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

Grindelwald's last few words made Harry's eyes light up. Although Grindelwald's words changed his evaluation of Voldemort, after all, he was a genius who was recognized by Grindelwald as the best in black magic. , but it’s just a piece of soul fragment, Harry doesn’t think this thing can kill him.

'I can't even defeat one-seventh of Voldemort, right? '

Harry thought this in his mind, and he was even looking forward to that moment, when Voldemort resurrected in his body, and their souls collided, and he would definitely use a grappling technique to pin the noseless monster to the ground and beat him.

If he could put aside the wand with Voldemort, Harry said that he could beat ten of them at once, and that was before completing the magic training training that Hagrid said. If this training was completed, Harry's opponent would not Probably humans, only those magical creatures with rough skin and thick flesh could withstand his beating.

"Who can know this?" Grindelwald spread his hands. He is a prophet, but he does not know everything. "But the worst result is that Voldemort will find that his remnant soul cannot defeat you. This guy won't just wait to die when he wants to be eaten up by you. If you are dragged into the water by him, the possibility of you turning into a fool and an idiot is quite high."

"Okay, okay, I won't take this risk." Harry was grateful for this. In the battle for the soul, it is estimated that the entire wizarding world has no so-called experience to refer to. If something can be solved safely, don't play tricks.

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

The world has changed so much that Harry is not sure what Dumbledore is thinking or planning.

"Let's put it this way, Albus wants you to die in the hands of Voldemort. Of course, this is not death in the true sense, but using his hands to kill the soul fragments in your body."

"But I understand that this is impossible for you. If it were another child, it might be possible, but you are different. You don't need Al's guidance to have enough courage, even It's courage and courage beyond his imagination. You can't do what Al needs, to 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. There was even a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes. With a hint of disdain, Dumbledore's plan was destined to fail.

"Although Al is not a prophet and cannot see the future, he is very good at guessing people's hearts. Many people who have come into contact with him have the feeling that Al is in a state of Legilimency all the time, but this is not the case."

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

"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 reflected the powerful power of the Death Curse. He is a The poor guy lost in the pursuit of power, Al saw right through him."

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

"When all these conditions are completed, Voldemort will no longer have the possibility to kill you. The magic your mother left in your body will establish a new connection between you due to Voldemort's plunder. As long as he does not die, Voldemort will If he can't kill you, even if his death curse hits you, what Voldemort will kill must be the soul hidden in your body that belongs to him."

"And you, you can enjoy this protection and at the same time fight with him to your heart's content. If you are unlucky enough to be hit by a life-killing curse again, the scene ten years ago will happen again, and the life-killing curse will be rebounded. , and then destroy his body again.”

"If you are an ordinary child, Al's plan cannot be said to be perfect, but it is very feasible. He has calculated everything as much as possible, even starting from ten years ago to more than ten years later. However, Al, who can see through people's hearts, You don’t understand people’s hearts, people’s hearts will change.”

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

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

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

"That was a scapegoat. In other words, that guy was a manipulated puppet. He was discovered on purpose. Otherwise, how could that stupid boy from the Weasley family catch someone?"

Grindelwald curled his lips and said, "I used Legilimency to check the child's memory. The reason why this guy encountered this incident was entirely because he got lost in the castle. Originally, he wanted to go to the auditorium. He was spinning chicken legs wildly, but he couldn't remember the changing stairs. He wanted to take the path but couldn'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 just knew how to eat, eat, eat. I didn’t think about finding anyone at all. During the two months from Halloween to Christmas, I was either eating or looking for food.”

Harry's eyebrows twitched slightly. He really didn't expect to hear this kind of news, but this kind of urine is indeed very Ron.

Without Hermione's supervision and Harry's presence, Ron, who was under no pressure at all, let himself go completely and lay quite carelessly.

"But Ron knocked someone unconscious with a table leg...what happened?"

"Oh, you're talking about this." Grindelwald touched his nose, the expression on his face was indescribable.

"It wasn't that he discovered something was wrong with that guy, but that when that guy came out of the secret room, he was knocked down by Ron who was running without looking at the road. The black magic book fell out. He pulled out his wand and was about to give it to Ron. A lesson learned. Fortunately, the kid was not stupid enough to run away. Ron rushed into a utility room and casually touched a broken table leg and smashed it when he opened the door."

"In other words, this is all a coincidence?"

"Not necessarily. Although I didn't find that Mr. Weasley's memory has been modified or anything like that, it's not troublesome to guide someone to do something. For example, it's like a confusion spell that reduces the effectiveness. There will be no possibility of being discovered. Wizards often use it when dealing with trolls. Those brainless idiots have very low resistance to mental magic. It is much easier to turn them around and go home than to beat them."

"No matter what, now that the scapegoat has been introduced and the matter has officially come to an end, we cannot continue the high-profile investigation."

"How about I leave this to you?"

Grindelwald knocked on the table, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Of course, there is a reward for this. How about a magic stone? Although the magic power in it has been almost exhausted, this thing is still a treasure. It is quite impressive that Al can get this from that stingy old man. It’s easy, I guess all the favors have been spent.”

"How about it? The reward for this deal is pretty good, right?"

A red stone suddenly appeared in Grindelwald's hand. As he tossed it casually, he threw the magic stone into the Mirror of Erised, causing a ripple to appear.

"You will say yes."

Grindelwald said with determination, "I have gathered all the conditions in the prophecy, and now I just need to witness the scene of the river of blood."

He stared at Harry sharply, and there seemed to be a vague expectation in the depths of his eyes, an expectation that was incomprehensible.

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I worked overtime today and came back a little late. Alas, I originally planned not to stay up all night, but I guess I won’t be able to sleep today. I will post three chapters before 6 o’clock in the morning. If I still have the ability, I will write one more update today. .

You work hard, you can't afford to be hurt.