Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Chapter 501 The prophecy of defeating the Dark Lord came from the family of the Dharma God

"Are you kidding me?" Barty Jr. played with taste, "I can still tell which is more valuable, the living or the dead."

"Tsk! Smart man!" Aaron sighed, "I'm curious why a smart man like you would choose to become a Death Eater, even at the expense of killing his biological father.

A graduate with twelve certificates is a genius no matter what, and with his father in a high position in the Ministry of Magic, the future is bright..."

"Shut up." Little Barty said furiously, "Don't mention him to me, Barty Crouch, he can't be regarded as a father at all.

For the sake of rights, disregarding everything, I have never seen such a selfish person.

But the master is different, he knows what I long for, and he gives me everything I want.

Since following the Dark Lord, my life has changed drastically, and I can do whatever I want. "

"Oh!" There was a trace of pity in Aaron's eyes, "To put it bluntly, a pervert who lacks family care meets a lunatic who can let you release your nature."

"Presumptuous!" Bella yelled, and shot a curse at Aaron.

boom!

Before her spell could reach Aaron, she was defeated by a ball of white light, and it was Barty Crouch Jr. who stopped her.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't be in a hurry, the master will be here soon.

If Mr. Gaius cooperates well, he will be the master's distinguished guest. If he doesn't know the current affairs, it's not too late to do it. "

"That's right."

A cold voice sounded, and Voldemort appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

He was dressed in black wizard robes and a hood, his face was pale and haggard like a snake, and his pupils shimmered red.

The Death Eaters all bent over and saluted in unison, extremely pious.

But Harry and the five couldn't help shivering, the living Dark Lord still felt very oppressive.

"Apparition." Aaron smacked his lips, "Sure enough, a powerful wizard can ignore the anti-apparition spell."

"You can do it in the future, can't you?"

"Of course, I never doubted that."

"Master." Lucius held the dusty glass ball in his palm, "The prophecy ball."

"You're doing well, Malfoy.

Not only got the prophecy ball, but also kept Mr. Gaius. "

"It's the master who anticipated things first." Lucius bent his waist lower, "This subordinate just delayed for a while. If Crouch hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would have let him run away."

"I know." Voldemort chuckled and glanced at Harry, "I saw everything from his mind, and it's your ability to drag Barty Jr."

Voldemort picked up the prophecy ball, and the gray glass ball began to flicker with blue and white light:

He who has the power to defeat the Dark Lord draws near, born of the family that has resisted him three times, born at the end of July... the Dark Lord will mark him as his rival, but he will have the Dark Lord not to know power...one of them must die at the hand of the other, for both cannot live, only one survives...

Harry and the others stared blankly, as if they heard something important and couldn't react for a long time.

Aaron's pupils also shrunk, but the shocked expression quickly disappeared.

He doesn't believe in fate, whether it's good or bad.

The Death Eaters lowered their heads one after another, but all of them cast their cold gazes on Harry Potter, and Barty Jr. even drew out his wand, wishing to eradicate this threat immediately.

But they all tacitly didn't do anything, after all, the Dark Lord hasn't spoken yet!

Voldemort was silent for a moment, then laughed.

"That's how it is, that's how it is.

No wonder Dumbledore has been protecting you, he must know the content of the prophecy. Voldemort looked at Harry with cold and playful eyes, "It's ridiculous, funny, and ridiculous."

I originally thought that my biggest opponent would be Dumbledore, but now it seems that I look up to him. I didn't expect him to put his hope on a bastard that I could easily crush to death. "

"A bastard?" Harry suppressed the tension in his heart, "If I'm a bastard, what are you?

At least my parents were wizards, and your father seems to be...just a Muggle! "

"Shut up," Bella screamed, "how dare you, how dare you...filthy beast..."

Voldemort's life experience is known to only a few among the Death Eaters, but this is a taboo, and no one dares to mention it. Harry Potter actually does not shy away from it at all.

It's fine if you're not afraid of death, but you must not implicate us.

"Bella." Voldemort gave her a deadpan look.

Bella's expression froze, "Master, please allow me to kill him. It is a blasphemy to you if this beast lives for a second."

"Okay, I appreciate your loyalty, but he can't die yet." Voldemort took out his wand and tapped the prophecy ball, and it immediately dissipated into powder.

"Aren't you afraid?" Harry asked boldly. "Afraid of the prophecy?"

"It's so naive, Potter." Voldemort sneered, "In fact, from the beginning to the end, my enemy is only Dumbledore. Although I don't want to admit it, he is indeed powerful.

The White Demon King, the greatest wizard of this century, I am not sure about facing him head-on, but your existence makes me see the possibility of killing him. "

Gollum!

Harry swallowed hard, and an indescribable panic spread rapidly in his heart.

"He has poured most of his energy into you, so he will never give up easily." Voldemort continued, "Harry, you will be my sharpest weapon against Dumbledore."

puff!

As if a sharp knife had pierced his heart, Harry instantly broke his guard and cursed loudly, "Don't even think about it."

"No, this is reality." Voldemort stared at him with red eyes and said, "The talent of a wizard determines the upper limit of what he can achieve. You will not be my opponent in a lifetime, let alone you are still a prisoner. This Prophecy is not really a threat to me.

But it's also worth a lot in a way, because it provides me with an excellent weapon.

Once the White Demon King dies, the power of the Death Eaters will expand rapidly, and my goal of becoming a god can be realized as soon as possible. "

Hearing this, Harry's heart twitched in disappointment.

He wanted to refute, but inexplicably felt that what Voldemort said seemed to be true, and Dumbledore paid too much attention to him.

He has brought his companions into dangerous situations more than once, but the young wizards of them are incomparable to Dumbledore. If Dumbledore is involved, the situation in the wizarding world will be greatly affected. big.

"You will never succeed, never." Harry said angrily, "Even if I die here today, someone will definitely defeat you in the future, and that illusory fantasy will never come true."

"That's all you can do to hide your guilt now, Harry.

But don't worry, I won't kill you, at least you are safe until Dumbledore dies. "Voldemort said lightly, "Besides, I still want to thank you very much.

Not only did it bring me an interesting prophecy, but it also brought me Mr. Gaius, who was the key to my dreams. "

"We haven't seen each other in a year, Aaron?"

"Almost, it's just that I didn't expect that I would fall into an accident.

If Barty Jr. came three seconds late, I might have escaped unscathed. "

"It seems that I'm lucky, it's not easy to trick you here!" Voldemort pointed out, "If you don't take the initiative to get involved, I really can't do anything about you, but since you came, the situation will be serious." It's different."

Aaron sighed and nodded without denying it.

Actively involved in disputes in the magic world, according to the family rules, he is now a little wizard without any background, and the family will not give him the slightest protection and help until the dispute is over, at most they will collect his body after death.

"Why did you try so hard to trick me here?"

"Is it related to your deeper identity?"

"What identity? The heir of a hermit family?" Aaron thought thoughtfully, "That's nothing, right? The Gaius family is at most stronger than the pure-blood family."

"Some?"

The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled up, as if he had heard a big joke, and he pointed his wand at Neville.

"Why me again?" Neville's mouth twitched, wanting to vomit blood depressedly.

"Then change it."

While speaking, Voldemort pointed his wand at Ron, and before he could react, he heard the very familiar spell of 'Cruciatus'.

"what!"

Ron let out a shrill scream, rolling on the ground in pain, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"Stop it, stop it!" Ginny yelled loudly, feeling extremely tormented seeing her brother being tortured.

"Except your weapons."

Harry flicked his wand straight away, but Voldemort just flicked his sleeve and he flew backwards.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Harry cursed angrily.

Voldemort stopped his hand slowly, and looked at Aaron meaningfully, "Give someone a little warning."

Aaron subconsciously covered his heart, and squeezed out a forced smile, "If I don't cooperate, I will be the one who falls on the ground!"

"What do you think? Your family will not come to rescue you this time."

"That's true." Aaron opened his sleeves and saw that the World Tree mark on his left arm had turned gray, and he couldn't help laughing at himself, "They used to follow me all the time, and I couldn't shake them off, but now. ..I shouldn't have come here."

"Tell me what I want to know, and you'll be fine."

"What do you want to know?" Aaron asked, looking up.

"The Gaius family..." Voldemort paused for a moment, his serious tone was a little more apprehensive, "God has appeared, right?"

The voice fell, and the whole room became silent.

Almost everyone looked at Aaron subconsciously, with complete astonishment and disbelief in their eyes.

The word god is out of reach for Muggles, and faith is the only way they can comfort themselves in spiritual contact with god.

However, for wizards, gods do exist, such as the legendary Merlin, but Merlin seems to have left no blood descendants, but now Voldemort has discovered other gods, and what is even more surprising is that this god has left behind A family of wizards, if this news gets out, the entire magic world will be a sensation.

Aaron was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands with an awkward smile, "It's really nonsense, it's just nonsense, it's just fabricated out of thin air.

Even if you were the Dark Lord, you wouldn't tease me like this, this joke is not funny at all. "

Voldemort snorted softly, "I have checked many ancient books this year. Gaius, Darwin, Ishkar, and Klein were established thousands of years ago. There will be a marriage once in hundreds of years.

They seem to be prophets who know the future, avoiding almost all misunderstandings perfectly, ensuring the stable development of the family and the purity of the blood. "

Aaron was also a little uneasy, "This only shows that the quality of our family's personnel is generally relatively high, and the ancestral precepts do not allow us to participate in any disputes in the magic world."

"I went to many places and asked many people." Voldemort sneered, "The Death Eaters under my command include pure blood that has been passed down for a long time, officials who have worked in the Ministry of Magic for generations, and even some dark creatures.

They don't know much about you, but they respect you very much. In black and white, you are better than me and Dumbledore. "

"The Malfoy family is actually pretty much the same, isn't it?" Aaron immediately brought the topic to Malfoy, "Their family can enjoy both black and white."

"But it's been going on for thousands of years, is that normal?"

"Perhaps, maybe, it might be normal!" Aaron said unconfidently. Generally speaking, it is impossible for a wizard family to withstand thousands of years of vicissitudes.

Malfoy, who can be overwhelmed by a Dark Lord, can't breathe. There are not a few wizards who are more talented than Voldemort for thousands of years. Any accident can make a family go downhill.

"What about talent?" Voldemort was a little envious, "Aaron, don't you think the talent of your four families is a bit scary?"

"Uh... this may not have much to do with talent." Aaron said solemnly, "The reason why I have the current level of magic power is purely family education.

I have to make up [-] or [-] classes during the holidays. If you don’t believe me, ask Lucius, he knows. "

"Haha!" Voldemort shook his head, "I also did a lot of research and even found a note left by Salazar Slytherin, who visited the House of Gaius after he left Hogwarts.

I don't know his purpose at the time, but when he came back, he left a warning to the descendants of Slytherin, never to provoke these four families.

At that time, Salazar was already a holy magister. What could make the holy magister take it so seriously? "

"Probably some sort of deal between Slytherin and Gaius, that was almost a thousand years ago, who knows?"

"Helga Hufflepuff and Godric Gryffindor also visited your house, and Rowena Ravenclaw visited the Darwin family in a special way afterwards.

These three powerful wizards almost made the same decision as Salazar Slytherin, don't tell me it's all a coincidence. "

"Maybe it's just a coincidence?" Aaron said stubbornly.

"Cruciatus!" Voldemort decisively cast the Cruciatus Curse on Ron, "Think carefully before answering, otherwise I cannot guarantee that this curse will not fall on you."

Aaron:  …

"Okay, I admit that our family has indeed been a god of magic, so you are satisfied now!"

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