Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 700 The Lost Prophecy
Voldemort walked down the dark, cool corridor of the Department of Mysteries, followed by two men, one of whom was none other than the most recent Minister of Magic, Piers Thicknesse.

The new minister was bowing slightly at this time, following Voldemort's side respectfully, and deliberately lagging behind by half a body.

Another half-figure who is also behind, his name is Yaxley, is a Death Eater who works in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. After Shinkness became Minister, he took over the position of Deputy Director.

At the same time, he was also the chief culprit for putting the Imperius Curse on Thicknesse.

Tonight, the guards of the Ministry of Magic had already been arranged by Thicknesses. They were either Death Eaters or controlled by the Imperius Curse. Therefore, Voldemort and his party came to the Department of Mysteries without encountering any obstacles at all. Hall of Prophecy.

"You wait for me outside." Voldemort ordered lightly.

"Yes, master." Shinkenis and Yaxley responded in unison, and then stayed outside the door obediently.

Voldemort pushed open the door of the Hall of Prophecy, and entered the room he had seen many times in other people's memory, but this was the first time he had visited in person.

It was as high as a cathedral, and filled with tall shelves filled with tiny, dusty glass spheres.The globes gleamed dimly in the light of the blue-lit sconces between the shelves.

Although it was the first time he came here, in other people's memories, Voldemort had walked here countless times. He didn't even need to look up to see the number on the shelf, and turned directly to the right after entering the door.

After passing through the rows of shelves, Voldemort stopped. At this moment, he moved his eyes to the top of the shelves, confirmed that he had indeed come to the seventh row of No.90, and then walked a few steps inside.

"That's it..."

Voldemort no longer suppressed the joy in his heart, and looked at a dusty glass ball on the shelf.

Although it is covered with dust, it seems that it has not been touched for many years, but there is a faint light from inside.

On the shelf under the dusty glass ball was a yellowed label.In long, thin characters, the label reads a date from about 16 years ago, followed by:
SPT-to-APWBD
The Dark Lord and(?) Harry Potter

Voldemort smiled lowly, and didn't go to get the prophecy ball right away, but said to himself: "You should be watching now, right? This time, it's not a picture I made up for you, then , watch, and wait in endless dread... Harry Potter!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the prophecy ball.

Harry Potter, who was far away in Black's ancestral house, woke up suddenly. He touched his forehead. The scar was completely painless, and there was no sign of his brain being invaded...

But when he thought of what Dumbledore had told him about the nature of the connection between him and Voldemort, Harry became even more worried.

Because this means that Voldemort really got the prophecy ball.

Damn it!Even with a new minister, the Ministry of Magic can't do anything right!
Harry, who didn't see Thicknesse's respectful attitude, thumped the bed hard, then rushed out of his room in his pajamas, and ran to Sirius.

Just when Harry informed Sirius and other members of the Order of the Phoenix of the bad news, Voldemort had returned to Malfoy Manor with the prophecy ball.

"Don't let anyone disturb me!" As soon as he returned to the manor, he quickly ordered: "Batty, Bella, you two stay outside and don't allow anyone to approach!"

"Yes Master!"

Barty Jr. and Bellatrix were Voldemort's most fanatical followers, even if they were just guarding the door for Voldemort, they were very excited.

The two of them held their wands tightly and stood loyally outside the door.

After Voldemort entered the room, he quickly planted a spell inside to completely isolate it from the outside world, and then he activated the prophecy ball.

Two figures floating like smoke and white like ghosts appeared in front of Voldemort. One of them looked familiar to him, and it was Albus Dumbledore.

When he saw Dumbledore's figure, Voldemort's pale face showed a very obvious disgust, and then he looked away from Dumbledore's influence, looking at the one he was not familiar with, and even On an unknown woman.

It was a figure wrapped in a shawl, and her eyes were magnified many times by the lens, making them frighteningly large.

Sybill Trelawney 15 years ago is not much different from now, she just looks younger.

When she spoke, it was not the usual mysterious and ethereal voice, but the low, hoarse voice that Harry heard once in the final exam of Divination class:

"The man who has the power to overcome 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 his rival, but he will have The power to know...one of them must die at the hand of the other, for neither can live, only one shall survive...the one who has the power to defeat the Dark Lord will be born at the end of July..."

As Trelawney's voice fell, her and Dumbledore's voices quickly became transparent, and finally disappeared.

"That's it...that's it..."

Voldemort muttered to himself, after fully understanding the whole picture of the prophecy, he finally understood why he failed back then, because his act of attacking Harry Potter was fulfilling the content of the prophecy.

And he also thought that Harry Potter wasn't the only one who met the first half of the prophecy, but he chose this little baby who was of the same mixed race as himself without hesitation, and even because of this, he was in Snape's place. Broken promise.

However, the matter about Snape just flashed through Voldemort's head. He didn't think it was a big deal at all. It was just a woman. With his "gift" to Snape, he should have forgotten it long ago That Mudblood.

Putting this "boring" question behind him, Voldemort finally figured out how to deal with Harry Potter - he had to do it himself, just like when he was first resurrected.

As for the flashback curse he triggered when he was fighting Harry, after sending someone to Ollivander to inquire about it, Voldemort already knew that his wand and Harry's wand were "brothers", which caused this situation The reason is obviously also related to the lightning scar he left on Harry's forehead.

So, he just needs to change his wand...

"Owner!"

Bellatrix and Barty Jr. came forward to greet Voldemort immediately after they noticed Voldemort coming out.

"Yeah." Voldemort responded lightly, and said, "Where is Lucius now? Tell him to meet me in the study."

A few minutes later, Lucius came to his study and knelt in front of Voldemort.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Lucius pressed his forehead tightly to the ground and asked respectfully.

Since he told Voldemort about the loss of the diary, his status in the Death Eaters camp suddenly plummeted.

Although there are still some people who will continue to be friendly with themselves in terms of their past friendship, more people are thinking about how to replace their former position among the Death Eaters. Bella, a crazy woman, even ignored her and Naxi. The family relationship between Sha, and the grudge against herself...

Since the diary was originally in Bella's possession, Lucius lost the diary, leading her to think Voldemort would blame herself for it.

If Lucius hadn't betrayed Voldemort secretly, he would definitely be aggrieved...Of course, even so, he would still feel aggrieved now.

"Your wand, Lucius. I want your wand." Voldemort cut to the chase.

"Master?" Lucius raised his head in surprise.

Then he met Voldemort's scarlet eyes.

Lucius quickly lowered his head again, and pulled out a wand from his robe, and handed it to Voldemort respectfully.

Voldemort held his wand up to his red eyes and studied them carefully.

"What is it made of?"

"Em wood, master." Lucius replied in a low voice.

"Where's the core?"

"The fire dragon—the heart nerve of the fire dragon."

"Very well," said Voldemort.He drew his own wand and compared the lengths.

Lucius Malfoy twitched involuntarily, and for a split second he seemed to be counting on Voldemort to trade his wand for his.But soon, he suppressed this stupid thought.

After betraying Voldemort, he actually saw the character of this "master" more clearly.

And Voldemort also noticed his performance, and nodded with satisfaction at Lucius' sense of humor.

"It's none of your business here, step back."

"Yes, Master."

Lucius Malfoy stood up from the ground, lowered his head respectfully, bent over, stared straight at the ground, and left the study backwards.

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　In the original book, Thinknes was not controlled until the seventh book, and then pushed to the position of minister, but on my side, Voldemort had arranged for his men to win over and control the officials of the Ministry of Magic before, so the time when he was controlled was also advanced.

　　In addition, I really don't think it's a big deal for Voldemort to know the content of the prophecy. In the original book, even if he didn't know the prophecy, didn't he guess that Harry must be killed by himself in the end?
　　Voldemort would fail purely because he used Harry's blood to resurrect and the plan jointly arranged by Dumbledore and Snape. In this plan, Harry was basically a tool man who was arranged.

　　Of course, his generous death at the end is still worthy of praise, but if you really want to say how much contribution he made in defeating Voldemort... There must be contributions, but not necessarily more than Hermione and Ron, and in the middle He also has a lot of slow-down operations.

　　Speaking of which, Frodo in "The Lord of the Rings" is also a "going out and relying on friends" protagonist. His necessity lies in his high resistance to the Lord of the Rings, and he cannot even be regarded as a combatant in the protagonist group.

　　It's just that "The Lord of the Rings" is more inclined to group portraits, and the protagonist Frodo's presence is not very high. I am not even as impressed with him as Saruman.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)