Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Gellert has devised a death ritual," said Dumbledore.

"I don't know how he came up with it, but he is undoubtedly a genius. A genius in every sense." Dumbledore admired, "That's why I say you are far behind him."

Tierra: ...

Yes yes yes, I know, I am far worse than your dear Gellert, do you always have to say something or nothing?

"When Gellert was sixteen, Durmstrang found that he could no longer ignore his evil, messy experiments—" said Dumbledore, "Durmstrong found that he could no longer ignore Gellert Green Denovare's vicious, shambolic experiments in flesh magic turned a blind eye, and he was expelled from school."

"Flesh magic?" Tierra raised her eyebrows, isn't it a coincidence?

"Yes, flesh and blood magic." Dumbledore said with a smile, "So, Tierra, can you guess how Gellert regained the ownership of the Elder Wand from Death?"

"Mr. Principal." Tierra sighed helplessly, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly? Don't keep making me guess, I still have class later."

"What does it matter?" Dumbledore also poured a cup of black tea for Tierra and said, "I haven't chatted with people like this for a long time, let's just fulfill a little wish of a centenarian."

"By the way, this morning is Professor Flitwick's Charms class. I noticed that you haven't attended it for a long time." Dumbledore said, "So what does it matter if you miss another class?"

Tierra: ...

You are a very bad old man, and you take the lead in instigating students to skip class.

"Okay," Tierra said with a sigh, "so what happened next? I can't wait to find out."

"Gellert is a genius," Dumbledore said again.

Tierra: ...

I know, you just said this sentence.

"He used the results of his experiments to create a body and created another 'Gellert Grindelwald'," said Dumbledore, "and then he used an extremely evil black magic to cut part of his soul , fused with the shell of 'Gellert Grindelwald' to create a dark alchemy life form."

"It's a living Horcrux, protected by an extremely powerful black magic shell," said Dumbledore. "Neither the Gregovic family's vengeance seekers nor anyone else who wants to get the Elder Wand will not treat him." Any way."

"After Gellert had harvested enough lives with the Elder Wand, he turned his spear on himself—" Dumbledore said after a pause.

"To be precise, Gellert's body killed his own dark life form."

"Gellert let his dark life body be defeated by the Auror of the German magic world pretending to be himself, and was killed on the execution ground that everyone was watching." Dumbledore said, "Gellert Grindelwald killed For himself, Gellert Grindelwald defeated death—”

"By this ritual he won the Elder Wand back from Death," said Dumbledore.

"Three days later, he 'resurrected'," said Dumbledore, "establishing an authority that cannot be overthrown before his followers."

"In this way, Gellert fulfilled the picture in his prophecy—" said Dumbledore, "that is, Gellert Grindelwald was executed under the eyes of everyone."

"Let me guess, Mr. Principal." Tierra said, "Gellert was tied to a cross when he was executed, right?"

"Yes," said Dumbledore. "By the way, you should call him Grindelwald, or Mr. Grindelwald."

Tierra: ...

There were so many slots that Tierra didn't know where to start vomiting.

Good guy, Tierra can only say good guy, this Grindelwald knew how to play when he was young.

Much more fun than a certain village level terrorist.

This is the Dark Lord, and a certain Tom Riddle is at best a village terrorist.

"With all due respect, Mr. Headmaster," Tierra interrupted, "Why is Mr. Grindelwald fulfilling this prophecy? Isn't there a less shitty way to claim the Elder Wand?"

"Prophecy is unchangeable." Dumbledore said, "The picture of the future seen by the prophet is absolutely unchangeable. They will definitely happen, but they may not be correct."

"Understood." Tierra understood, "The event is absolute, but the truth is relative. The absolute event is that Gellert Grindelwald was executed, but the relative truth is that the one who was expelled was Gellert." Grindelwald's body, or his alchemy life form, or any random stranger who has been controlled by the Imperius Curse after taking the compound decoction."

"Yes, a one-sided picture cannot tell the truth behind the overall incident." Dumbledore said with a smile, as if satisfied with Tierra's understanding, "If Gellert didn't spend a lot of time arranging this death ceremony, then The one who is tied to the cross is himself, and he will meet the real death."

"So he lied to the future?" Tierra asked.

"No, he designed the future. There is usually great vitality behind a huge disaster. He chose the truth that is most beneficial to him under the established future events." Dumbledore said, "So you see, mentioning Yela, you have absolutely no reason to be afraid of your own talent."

Tierra: ...

"I remember you are Chinese, right?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes," Tierra replied, "always."

"Then it's easy to explain." Dumbledore said, "I have been to China, it is a beautiful country, and it is a nation with a bright future."

"Thank you." Tiera said proudly.

"There is an old saying in China." Dumbledore paused, and suddenly spoke Chinese:

"The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one."

Tierra: ...

Your old Chinese is good enough.

"Do you know what that means?" Dumbledore asked.

"I don't know." Tiera replied.

"Assuming that there are fifty laws of the operation and development of things in the world, forty-nine of them are predestined, one of which is escaped is vitality, which is the way out after a dead end, and after a catastrophe comes a great opportunity, That 'one' is the vitality that can be manipulated by us." Dumbledore said, "So don't be afraid of your talent, accept him, embrace him, he is your way of life, your great opportunity!"

Tierra: ...

Okay, so I still need to embrace my talent when I talk about it.

It should be said that this Dumbledore is worthy of being the ex-boyfriend of the first generation of the Dark Lord, talking about evidence, presenting facts, throwing conclusions, and full of MLM skills.

If Tierra was really an ordinary kid, maybe he would have followed, but unfortunately he is not——

He knew very well that for a person like himself who had received the blessings of Fu Xingzhi's Chaos, it was already too much for him to live on the earth. If he spied into the higher dimensions indiscriminately, he could only say that he thought he didn't die fast enough.

So if it is said to train his prophecy ability, it is out of the question, but maybe...

I can sell a few prophecies to Dumbledore.

Tiera thought so.

"You are the last prophet born in two millennia," said Dumbledore. "It has been prophesied that every two millennia is a reincarnation, and the last prophet in two millennia will receive Far beyond the strength of the first Prophet, will accomplish a feat that no one can match."

Tierra: ...

Does it count to lead the second of the three pillars to visit your beautiful hometown, the global village?

Make outstanding contributions to the development of tourism in our village.

You must know that the situation was extremely dangerous.

Tierra, as long as one does not stretch the entire global village, he has to follow through.

To some extent, Tierra saved the world for the second time.

This is indeed unsurpassed.

"Think about it, Tierra, think about it." Dumbledore continued without saying a word when he saw Tierra, "Think about what a great talent you possess, time will lose its meaning in front of you , all knowledge will be at your fingertips, truth and falsehood, death and life are but playthings in your palm."

Tierra: ...

Oh, is it so? I do not believe. (Luyu face)

You make it up, you go on making it up.

"So embrace your talent, Tierra." Dumbledore said again, "Don't be afraid of Tierra, it's nothing to be afraid of, come, let me teach you, let me teach you how to use your talent, how to manipulate you s future."

"Isn't it just Voldemort? What's so scary," Dumbledore said with great strength, "Let's face him together, let's crush him together!"

"No." Tiera stood up and said.

"What?" Dumbledore froze for a moment, obviously he never expected that his persuasion would fail.

"Those futures, those futures I saw." Tierra burst into tears, "It's so bitter, so tiring, I don't want to bear it."

"I don't have any ambitions." Tierra said tearfully, "I never wanted this ability, and I never wanted to take on that responsibility."

After speaking, Tierra ran out of Dumbledore's office crying.

"Alas..." Dumbledore also stood up, sighed and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

Then he looked at Tierra's departure with indifference—

"Yeah, go and escape, go!" Dumbledore's rich voice sounded in Tierra's ear——

"But do you think you can escape?"

"You can escape my office, but can you escape your fate?"

Recommend a fantasy seedling, "Immortal Law and Modesty" by Bai Killing Night Cat, I feel that the creativity is very novel