UGB Chapter 74: The Three Hallows of Death and the Opportunity to Become a God
Chapter 74: The Three Hallows of Death and the Opportunity to Become a God
Mr. Foley's words made Harry couldn't help but blush and lower his head in shame.
Don't dare to look up at Braun and Mr. Foley in front of you.
As Mr. Foley said, eavesdropping on other people's speeches is really not a glorious thing, let alone being caught.
It's not just Mr. Foley who is angry, but Braun's face is not very good at the moment.
Although Braun, the Duke of Honey, had a hunch that the man in the snow was Harry in an invisibility cloak, he did not expect that Harry would follow him here.
Just as everyone doesn't like to be prying into their privacy, Braun doesn't want his speech to be eavesdropped.
"Harry, I remember you weren't allowed out!" 9
Braun said with a gloomy face.
Harry's gaze looked a little evasive:
"Sorry, I didn't want to, can you put my invisibility cloak..."
Mr. Foley sneered:
"Invisibility cloak? Rest assured that I won't covet your stuff.
Harry breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could say anything, he heard Mr. Foley continue:
"But it's not for you to continue to use as these sneaky things. I will ask the owl to help send Dumbledore "zero zero zero"
Harry's face turned pale.
Mr. Foley went on to say:
"I'm sure Dumbledore will decide how to punish you then."
Not following the school's rules, breaking into someone else's house without the owner's permission, and also eavesdropping on the master's conversation!
If you weren't a Hogwarts student, believe my child you wouldn't want to try my tricks.
Now let me go!"
Harry pursed his lips tightly, he couldn't believe what would have happened if Dumbledore knew about it.
He wanted to refute and argue, but he didn't know what to say when he saw Mr. Foley's gloomy face.
I had to sigh like a defeated rooster and leave here dejected.
Mr. Foley retracted his gaze from the disappearing Harry.
Looking down at the invisibility cloak in his hand, he let out a disdainful sneer:
"Deathly Hallows? That's ridiculous!
Then casually put it on the table.
It's like throwing away a piece of garbage.
"What is the Father's Deathly Hallows?99
Braun asked tentatively.
He sensed Mr. Foley's disdainful attitude.
There may be some secrets he doesn't know.
Mr. Foley looked at his son.
Ever since Braun's magic riot three years ago, he has rarely been asked questions.
At this moment, since his son is interested, he will certainly not hide it.
After taking a sip of tea, he moistened his throat and said:
"Have you seen the "Stone Ombi Bean Story Collection" before, do you remember the story of the three brothers in it?
"The eldest brother got the wand, the second brother got the resurrection stone, and the third brother got the cloak of invisibility?
"That's right, this invisibility cloak of the Potter family is the artifact that never wears out." "
Mr. Foley, who seems to be afraid of Braun's envy, added:
"Don't think that thing is so good, three Deathly Hallows sound powerful but actually two are cursed things.
"Cursed?"
Braun had never heard of it.
"yes... Everything has its laws, and the stronger it is, the more flawed it is.
I remember Ollivander gave you a book on the basics of the cane maker.
Remember the record between the wand material and the wand owner?"
Braun muttered:
"Yamanashi is wordy, chestnut sloth, ash stubborn, hazel is petite...
And elderberry, never prosper!"
"Yes, elderberries never prosper!
Generations of elderberry wand users have never been given a good end.
From Morerick (the first documented user of the elderberry wand was called 'villain')
To Goldmok (an extremely evil medieval dark wizard who has had a significant influence in dark wizard history. Promoted the development of black witchcraft. )
From Barnabas (early eighteenth-century wizard who brutally ruled parts of the left continent of mainland England with elderberry wands, known as the 'Scary Witch')
To Lothias (an extremely cruel dark wizard who killed many wizards with an elderberry wand taken from Barnabas. )
The owner of the elderberry wand changed stubble after stubble.
My child, this wand brings not strength but curse. The curse of not ending well for all users.
Do you know why wizards rarely use second-hand wands or pass on their ancestral wands from generation to generation?55
Braun shook his head and asked tentatively:
"The wand is a wizard's closest friend, so you can't lend it to someone else at will, even if that person is your own offspring?
Mr. Foley shook his head and nodded again.
"It's just one of the reasons, or it's deliberately crafted by wizards to hide another reason.
Braun looked more curious.
"The real reason that..."
"The real reason, remember the wand chose the wizard?
Wands are also alive!
Magic is a magical thing.
What has been impregnated by it for a long time can gradually acquire a certain consciousness.
It's like the Sorting Hat at Hogwarts or those staircases that like to bully people and change at will.
Wands as a casting tool for wizards are certainly no exception.
Most wizards prefer to use a wand that "chooses" them instead of any second-hand wand.
Because the second-hand wand is likely to have learned some habits from the previous owner, it is not suitable for the new owner's magical style.
When the owner dies, the wand is usually buried with the owner, which can also prevent one wand from learning from too many owners.
Gradually develop its own consciousness.
But that elderberry wand is different.
He has experienced too many masters and learned too much knowledge of those masters of the past.
It's like a delicious piece of fat that attracts piles and piles of flies.
Saying that, Mr. Foley let out another sneer:
"As for the Resurrection Stone, it's a ridiculous scam.
Although we are wizards, we are still powerless to come back to life, and there is enough reason and reason and reason to conclude that this will never happen!
Although this invisibility cloak does not seem to have any shortcomings, no one knows if it also has shortcomings like the first two things..."
Braun sits quietly across from Mr. Foley.....
It seems to be deeply shocked by these news.
Especially the fact that the wand has consciousness.
At the same time, the original desire for the Elder Wand in my heart disappeared.
In his previous life, he once heard such a rumor:
Collect three Deathly Hallows to become the master of the Grim Reaper.
More than once, he had such an idea in his mind after he discovered that there were gods in this world.
That is to gather artifacts to become a god!
But now.
He has put that idea behind him.
Any Deathly Hallows has such a curse.
So three pieces that?
He didn't think he could resist this powerful curse.
And even if it is collected.
Who can guarantee that this is not another curse of death?
"Unexpectedly, I said it for such a long time!"
Listen to the clatter of the clock on the wall.
Mr. Foley said with a slight emotion.
Braun looked up and saw that the clock time had reached one o'clock.
"I originally wanted to talk to you about the holiday today, it seems that there is not enough time!
Let's go back Braun first. See you tomorrow!
Braun also seemed a little anxious, after all, he had made an appointment with Daphne and Sabini.
I didn't expect to talk for so long.
"Then see Dad tomorrow, I also made an appointment with Daphne and them!"
Mr. Foley nodded:
"Go quickly, remember to go back early. Dementors patrol Hogsmeade after five.
Although I know you are not afraid, but this is a troublesome thing after all. Go back to school early!
"I see!"
Braun put on his coat and waved at Mr. Foley, rushing into the snow.
The fire in the house is still burning.
The continuous crackling of firewood makes the already quiet room seem even quieter.
Mr. Foley looked at the place where Braun disappeared in amazement.
It took a long time before he muttered:
"Braun, grow up quickly!
Times have changed... It's time for us to rise.
Wizards are the true masters of this world!"
Under the light of the fire, Mr. Foley's expression looked extremely strange...
Three Broomsticks Bar.
Braun hurried in.
At this time, the tavern is lively, and countless little wizards are drinking butterbeer here. Celebrating the upcoming separation.
Make the bistro look extra crowded.
Braun searched the crowd for a long time before he found the bored Sabini and Daphne at a small square table in a corner.
Shaking the snowflakes on his hood, he hurried over.
With an apologetic tone:
"Sorry for talking for too long! It's been a long time to wait!"
Sabini breathed a sigh of relief at the butterbeer before putting it down:
"You're coming! Daphne and I thought you weren't coming there!
Daphne put down the aloe vera juice in her hand and looked a little worried:
"How has it been so long, what's going on with Uncle Foley?"