Chapter 216 The Master of the Deathly Hallows
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Qing Mo Da Xian
When Snape was gone, Vincent turned back again.
He squatted on the ground, staring at the liquid-like invisibility cloak.
It feels amazing, especially when you touch it.
It was lighter than the one Fred lost his invisibility effect, and it was also more delicate to the touch.
According to my nearly exhausted memory, it was Dumbledore giving it back to Harry so that he could get safely to his room on the 4th floor.
If it's really the James Potter one, then things get really interesting.
12 years without failure, lighter and more delicate touch.
According to Vincent's current understanding of alchemy, the mana needed to permanently maintain the effect of the invisible beast's fur would be an extremely terrifying number.
Nicole, who was 667, was out of reach, and neither was Dumbledore, who was 111.
Harry's invisibility cloak may not be man-made.
"Oh, so you're here—"
Vincent was not frightened, but looked at Dumbledore behind him with interest.
The feeling of this invisibility cloak is very similar to the elderberry wand in his hand.
"Professor, if I'm not mistaken, they are all made by the same manufacturer?"
Dumbledore was not at all surprised, "Yes, they are all very special."
He drew his elder wand as if he had been prepared.
"Interested in hearing a story?"
Vincent's eyelids twitched wildly, "I'm not interested, Professor.
I'm going back to sleep! "
After scheming against Harry, even he couldn't escape.
"I don't need you to do anything." Dumbledore handed him the elder wand, "All decisions are yours to make."
Vincent picked up the lost invisibility cloak, "Professor, I don't understand.
According to the prophecy, shouldn't Harry be the one to defeat Voldemort?
The role I can play in this should be negligible, right? "
Dumbledore walked over to him, "It's not Sybil's prophecy, but another foretold picture."
"Foreknowledge?"
"A kind of speculation based on the object will have a certain prophetic nature."
If prophecy is third perspective, then foreknowledge is first and second perspective.
The former is macroscopic, and the latter is subjective.
"Professor, did you predict me?" Vincent's hands and feet were instantly cold.
"Yes." Dumbledore looked at him kindly, "You are about to meet someone,
Someone I can never face in my life. "
"who is it?"
"Gellert—Gellert Grindelwald."
Vincent, whose brain was buzzing, didn't notice the deep yearning in these words.
If it is a real Dark Lord, of course the mentor must have a Dark Lord.
He tentatively asked: "Is it Grindelwald of the Witch Party?"
"Yes." Dumbledore's tone returned to normal, "In fact, he prefers to be called the Lord."
"Master of the saints?"
"No." He handed the elder wand to Vincent again, "it's the owner of the Deathly Hallows."
Curiosity killed the cat.
Once you know this story, you will also step on the trap that has been set.
Vincent didn't hesitate any longer, and took the elder wand he had been thinking about in his hand.
This feeling is very special, like becoming omnipotent.
But the feeling is the feeling, he knows that he is not the master of this wand.
"Professor, what is the Deathly Hallows?"
Dumbledore raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "This is a story from a long, long time ago..."
Once upon a time, there were three brothers who were hurrying along a secluded path, and it was nearly dusk.
As they walked, they came to a river that was too deep to wade through, and it was dangerous to swim across.
Fortunately, the three brothers are proficient in magic.
With a flick of the wand, a bridge appears over treacherous water.
When they reached the middle of the bridge, a hooded figure blocked their way.
He calls himself Death and is angry at the loss of three new offerings.
So he first pretended to congratulate the three brothers and asked them to choose one thing as a reward.
The eldest, Antioch Peverell, was a warlike man.
What he wanted from Death was a wand stronger than any in existence, a wand that would always help its owner win a duel, a wand that victory over Death deserved.
Death cut off a branch from an elder tree on the bank of the river, made a wand and gave it to the eldest.
The first thing Antioch had to do after he got it was to find the wizard he had quarreled with before.
He wins the duel and declares to everyone that, with the Death Wand, he is the most powerful wizard who ever lived.
That same night, another wizard sneaked into his room and stole the Elder Wand.
To be on the safe side, the other party cut his throat and ended his lost life.
The second child, Cadmus Peverell, was an arrogant man.
He wanted to embarrass the god of death even more, so he demanded the power to summon the dead.
Death picked up a stone from the river bank and handed it to him, telling him that it had the power to bring the dead back to life.
Cadmus returned to his solitary home, where he took out the stone that could summon the dead.
He put it on his hand and turned it three times, and his wife who died unfortunately appeared in front of him immediately.
Yet she was sad and indifferent, separated from him by a veil.
Although she is back in the world, she doesn't really belong here.
In the end, Cadmus went mad in endless despair, and chose to commit suicide in order to truly integrate into her world.
The third, Ignotus Peverell, was the most humble and wisest of the three brothers.
He didn't intend to trust the god of death, so he asked the god of death to give him something that could reach beyond the jurisdiction of the god of death.
Reaper had to reluctantly hand him his invisibility cloak.
Many years passed, and the god of death still couldn't find Ignotus.
It wasn't until he was too old to die that he took off his invisibility cloak and left it to his son.
He greeted death like meeting an old friend, and left the world calmly.
Vincent weighed the elder wand held in his left hand, and weighed the invisibility cloak held in his right hand.
Although the story is almost like a fairy tale, these two items of the god of death are real.
"This is one of the many fairy tales written by Beedle the poet."
Dumbledore took a book from his robes.
"I personally prefer the three Peverell brothers to be the real creators of the Deathly Hallows."
Vincent handed over the Elder Wand and the Cloak of Invisibility in exchange for the Tales of Beedle the Bard.
All stories are written in magical runes.
Fortunately, Dumbledore's commentary prevented him from interpreting it first.
After a rough look, there are not only educational fairy tales like "The Legend of the Three Brothers", but also extremely dark fairy tales like "The Warlock's Hairy Heart".
"I think the main character in "The Hairy Heart of the Wizard" is very similar to Tom."
"He absolutely loved the story."
Vincent closed the book, "Professor, these stories don't seem to repel Muggles very much."
"Yes." Dumbledore met his eyes.
"If Beedle the Poet's story is an accurate reflection of his thoughts, then his attitude towards Muggles is obviously much more respectful than the wizards of the time."
But ironically,
Grindelwald, who wants to become the master of the Deathly Hallows, wants to let some elite wizards rule Muggles;
Following the example of the wizard whose body and heart were separated, Voldemort, who survived in the form of a soul, hated Muggles even more, and even tried to turn them into slaves like house elves.
If the poet Beedle knew about the deeds of these two, he would surely overturn the coffin boards like Newton did.
……
……
He squatted on the ground, staring at the liquid-like invisibility cloak.
It feels amazing, especially when you touch it.
It was lighter than the one Fred lost his invisibility effect, and it was also more delicate to the touch.
According to my nearly exhausted memory, it was Dumbledore giving it back to Harry so that he could get safely to his room on the 4th floor.
If it's really the James Potter one, then things get really interesting.
12 years without failure, lighter and more delicate touch.
According to Vincent's current understanding of alchemy, the mana needed to permanently maintain the effect of the invisible beast's fur would be an extremely terrifying number.
Nicole, who was 667, was out of reach, and neither was Dumbledore, who was 111.
Harry's invisibility cloak may not be man-made.
"Oh, so you're here—"
Vincent was not frightened, but looked at Dumbledore behind him with interest.
The feeling of this invisibility cloak is very similar to the elderberry wand in his hand.
"Professor, if I'm not mistaken, they are all made by the same manufacturer?"
Dumbledore was not at all surprised, "Yes, they are all very special."
He drew his elder wand as if he had been prepared.
"Interested in hearing a story?"
Vincent's eyelids twitched wildly, "I'm not interested, Professor.
I'm going back to sleep! "
After scheming against Harry, even he couldn't escape.
"I don't need you to do anything." Dumbledore handed him the elder wand, "All decisions are yours to make."
Vincent picked up the lost invisibility cloak, "Professor, I don't understand.
According to the prophecy, shouldn't Harry be the one to defeat Voldemort?
The role I can play in this should be negligible, right? "
Dumbledore walked over to him, "It's not Sybil's prophecy, but another foretold picture."
"Foreknowledge?"
"A kind of speculation based on the object will have a certain prophetic nature."
If prophecy is third perspective, then foreknowledge is first and second perspective.
The former is macroscopic, and the latter is subjective.
"Professor, did you predict me?" Vincent's hands and feet were instantly cold.
"Yes." Dumbledore looked at him kindly, "You are about to meet someone,
Someone I can never face in my life. "
"who is it?"
"Gellert—Gellert Grindelwald."
Vincent, whose brain was buzzing, didn't notice the deep yearning in these words.
If it is a real Dark Lord, of course the mentor must have a Dark Lord.
He tentatively asked: "Is it Grindelwald of the Witch Party?"
"Yes." Dumbledore's tone returned to normal, "In fact, he prefers to be called the Lord."
"Master of the saints?"
"No." He handed the elder wand to Vincent again, "it's the owner of the Deathly Hallows."
Curiosity killed the cat.
Once you know this story, you will also step on the trap that has been set.
Vincent didn't hesitate any longer, and took the elder wand he had been thinking about in his hand.
This feeling is very special, like becoming omnipotent.
But the feeling is the feeling, he knows that he is not the master of this wand.
"Professor, what is the Deathly Hallows?"
Dumbledore raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "This is a story from a long, long time ago..."
Once upon a time, there were three brothers who were hurrying along a secluded path, and it was nearly dusk.
As they walked, they came to a river that was too deep to wade through, and it was dangerous to swim across.
Fortunately, the three brothers are proficient in magic.
With a flick of the wand, a bridge appears over treacherous water.
When they reached the middle of the bridge, a hooded figure blocked their way.
He calls himself Death and is angry at the loss of three new offerings.
So he first pretended to congratulate the three brothers and asked them to choose one thing as a reward.
The eldest, Antioch Peverell, was a warlike man.
What he wanted from Death was a wand stronger than any in existence, a wand that would always help its owner win a duel, a wand that victory over Death deserved.
Death cut off a branch from an elder tree on the bank of the river, made a wand and gave it to the eldest.
The first thing Antioch had to do after he got it was to find the wizard he had quarreled with before.
He wins the duel and declares to everyone that, with the Death Wand, he is the most powerful wizard who ever lived.
That same night, another wizard sneaked into his room and stole the Elder Wand.
To be on the safe side, the other party cut his throat and ended his lost life.
The second child, Cadmus Peverell, was an arrogant man.
He wanted to embarrass the god of death even more, so he demanded the power to summon the dead.
Death picked up a stone from the river bank and handed it to him, telling him that it had the power to bring the dead back to life.
Cadmus returned to his solitary home, where he took out the stone that could summon the dead.
He put it on his hand and turned it three times, and his wife who died unfortunately appeared in front of him immediately.
Yet she was sad and indifferent, separated from him by a veil.
Although she is back in the world, she doesn't really belong here.
In the end, Cadmus went mad in endless despair, and chose to commit suicide in order to truly integrate into her world.
The third, Ignotus Peverell, was the most humble and wisest of the three brothers.
He didn't intend to trust the god of death, so he asked the god of death to give him something that could reach beyond the jurisdiction of the god of death.
Reaper had to reluctantly hand him his invisibility cloak.
Many years passed, and the god of death still couldn't find Ignotus.
It wasn't until he was too old to die that he took off his invisibility cloak and left it to his son.
He greeted death like meeting an old friend, and left the world calmly.
Vincent weighed the elder wand held in his left hand, and weighed the invisibility cloak held in his right hand.
Although the story is almost like a fairy tale, these two items of the god of death are real.
"This is one of the many fairy tales written by Beedle the poet."
Dumbledore took a book from his robes.
"I personally prefer the three Peverell brothers to be the real creators of the Deathly Hallows."
Vincent handed over the Elder Wand and the Cloak of Invisibility in exchange for the Tales of Beedle the Bard.
All stories are written in magical runes.
Fortunately, Dumbledore's commentary prevented him from interpreting it first.
After a rough look, there are not only educational fairy tales like "The Legend of the Three Brothers", but also extremely dark fairy tales like "The Warlock's Hairy Heart".
"I think the main character in "The Hairy Heart of the Wizard" is very similar to Tom."
"He absolutely loved the story."
Vincent closed the book, "Professor, these stories don't seem to repel Muggles very much."
"Yes." Dumbledore met his eyes.
"If Beedle the Poet's story is an accurate reflection of his thoughts, then his attitude towards Muggles is obviously much more respectful than the wizards of the time."
But ironically,
Grindelwald, who wants to become the master of the Deathly Hallows, wants to let some elite wizards rule Muggles;
Following the example of the wizard whose body and heart were separated, Voldemort, who survived in the form of a soul, hated Muggles even more, and even tried to turn them into slaves like house elves.
If the poet Beedle knew about the deeds of these two, he would surely overturn the coffin boards like Newton did.
……
……
