HP Magic Biography

And what do you know? Xenonferius said, watching Hermione carefully.

It's just my opinion, Mr. Lovegood.

You all think so? Only what you have seen is real?

Naturally. Fan Lin nodded, Instead of being afraid of fantasy, we should all live in reality, otherwise we wouldn't have come to you, but we would have taken Harry to find V...

Don't say his name, Xenonferius trembled subconsciously, You don't know, there is magic on it, and if someone calls him, he will sense it.

It's indeed my fault. Fan Lin nodded.

Well, Mr. Lovegood... Harry opened his mouth and locked his eyes on Xenonferius... About the Resurrection Stone, I wonder if he is real... because... ...

Because of what?

This will bring you trouble. Fan Lin said impatiently, but Xenon Ferrius swallowed the words back abruptly.

Okay! Xenon Ferrius said, nodding his head and not asking further questions.

So, I'm sorry, Mr. Lovegood, but the Resurrection Stone is ridiculous! How can I possibly prove that it doesn't exist? Do you think I should collect all the stones in the world to... test? Mine Meaning, can you believe that anything exists if no one can find proof that it ever didn't exist? Hermione broke the silence.

Yes, you can think of it that way, Xenon Ferrius paused to force a smile out of his face, I'm glad you've broadened your mind a little.

So the Elder Wand, Harry started before Hermione could ask again, do you believe it exists?

Oh yes, for the Elder Wand, there's a ton of evidence for that, Xenonferius said. The Elder Wand is the easiest relic to come to eventually because the Elder Wand has been passed down from generation to generation.

What's the matter? Harry asked.

Whoever wants to have the Elder Wand must defeat its previous owner in order to truly obtain it, Xenonferius said. Malik got the Elder Wand later, and Gedrot died in his own cellar after his son... Hellward took his Elder Wand. And when poor Roxys Who did he kill when he took the wand from Barrobas Divorel? After its appearance, the bloody memory of the Elder Wand runs through the entire wizarding history.

So... where do you think the Elder Wand is now? Harry asked uncertainly, he seemed to understand what Voldemort was up to, they both needed a new wand, didn't they?

Well, who knows? said Xenonferius, staring out the window. Who knows where it hides? Excuse and Reeves followed it, but then who really beat Roxy And took the Elder Wand? And who knows who beat them again later? History, alas, doesn't give us the answer.

Everyone was silent for a while, and finally, Hermione couldn't help but asked, So... Mr. Lovegood, what is the relationship between the Peverell family and the Deathly Hallows?

Xenon Ferius looked away,

Then a light flashed through Harry's mind, but he didn't know what it was, Peverell, he'd heard the name before.

You're confusing me, my young lady! Xenonferius straightened his back on the chair and stared at Hermione, I don't think you know about the search for the Deathly Hallows! One of us Most Seekers firmly believe that the Peverell family and the Deathly Hallows are very...very close!

Who is Peverell? Harry whispered, he seemed to have heard or seen it, but his mind was too confused.

That's the name on a marked tombstone, in Godric's Hollow, Hermione said, looking at Xenonferius hesitantly, Ignoreth Peverell.

Correct! Xenonferius raised his index finger politely. The Mark of the Deathly Hallows on Il'gynoth's tomb, that's a damning proof!

so what?

So? The three brothers in the story are the three brothers of the Peverell family, Antoncher, Cadmus and Ilgnoth! They are the earliest owners of the Deathly Hallows!

Didn't you tell them anything? Xenon Ferius looked at Fan Lin, and he couldn't see any curious expression on Fan Lin's face.

No one is more suitable than you, right... After all, I am not a suitor of the Deathly Hallows... Fan Lin said.

You look a lot like Dumbledore...

Thank you, but I don't guarantee that I will accept it. Fan Lin stood up, went to the window again, followed by Xenon Ferius, who quickly glanced out of the window again and picked up the window. The plate goes up the spiral staircase.

Are you guys staying for dinner? he called, his voice trailing off as he descended the stairs. Everybody wants our secret recipe for freshwater Primley soup.

Those people must want to go to the Poison Unit of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, Harry whispered. That drink before was really dead!

That's why the two of us didn't touch that thing. Fan Lin shook his head, glanced out of the window again, and then returned to sit next to Hermione.

Now, it's clear, isn't it? Fan Lin breathed a sigh of relief, Deathly Hallows.

I'd rather believe it's not true. Harry listened carefully to Xenon Ferrius' silence before whispering, Tell me, will he...

If it's really the resurrection stone, I can feel better, Harry! Fan Lin shook his head, rejecting Harry's statement.

Why? That's death...

A stone, a piece of rag, and a dead branch... Fan Lin shook his hands a little bored, If you can really control death by relying on such three simple things, then why do you need the god of death?

But, we have to face it, don't we, if it's the resurrection stone...

The mysterious person won't be so difficult. Fan Lin sighed deeply. At this time, Fan Lin smelled a particularly unpleasant smell coming from the kitchen... It's hard to imagine, Lu How did Na get here?

Okay, we can ignore it for now, and simply tell the story, it's just a moral fable, it's obvious, which one is the best, which one would you choose?

Hermione and Harry spoke almost simultaneously.

Wand! Harry...

Cloak! Hermione...

Unconsciously, the eyes of the three collided.

I knew you could say cloak, Fan Lin told Hermione with a smile.

But we already have an Invisibility Cloak, said Harry, I don't think we need to... I thought you'd want a wand...

It really helps us a lot, unless you haven't noticed! Hermione went on, and wands can get us in trouble... Actually, I think you might say rocks, but...

Like you said, I already have a cloak, and, the problem we're facing now... I really need a wand, don't I?

But, that will bring you a lot of trouble, Harry! Fan Lin said, Perhaps you haven't noticed that almost everyone who owns a wand ends with killing...

(including Dumbledore...)

Adding a word secretly in his heart, Fan Lin unconsciously thought of Dumbledore again.

However, I will not be like the people in fairy tales. Now I just have this need. In fact, I thought about stones at first, but I found that there seems to be no... That is not what we need now...

But... Harry, you know, the only fact he told us is that there have been many stories about a powerful wand for hundreds of years, and that's really... bad... Hermione said embarrassed It seemed that he wanted to persuade Harry.

Are there really that many stories about wands? Harry asked.

Hermione looked rather annoyed. This expression was so familiar that it looked so cute, Fan Lin and Harry couldn't help grinning at each other, they hadn't felt relaxed for a long time.

The Death Stick, the Stick of Destiny, they've been around under different names for centuries, usually in the possession of those vaunted Dark wizards, Professor Binns mentioned them, but...that's all nonsense. A wand is as powerful as the wizard who wields it. It's just that some wizards like to boast that their wands are better and stronger than others.

But how do you know, Harry asked, that those wands...the Death Wand, and the Fate Wand...are not the same wands that have gone by various names over the centuries?

Maybe, but they are all dead, aren't they? Fan Lin said, Actually, stones are also bad, aren't they?

But... that's bringing the dead back to life... Harry said, If there is no wand, I think the stone is my first choice, we can bring back Mad-Eye, Dumbledore, my parents...

But according to Bee the bard, they don't want to come back, do they? Hermione said cautiously. It's always a painful topic about the dead.

We never asked...

However, they may prefer to leave quietly. Fan Lin said, Just like the story says, the resurrection stone is not really resurrected at all, it is just the wish of the wisher, and then shaped by magic. It’s just a fake soulless shell that came out, and the soul that really opened the door and left has no way to return to this world.”

But Nagini is not resurrected...

So, this is the troublesome part. Fan Lin said, In fact, he should have pulled Nagini back from the past time, and then imprisoned him in a newly shaped body, although I don't know how this is done, but I promise, it's not going to be a good thing...

For a while, the room became quiet again. The strange smell in the kitchen was getting stronger and stronger, a bit like the smell of burning clothes. Harry wondered if it was possible for them to eat more of what he had cooked without hurting Xenonferius' feelings.

Well... what about the Invisibility Cloak? Harry asked slowly, trying to keep the three of them from falling back into the loop about Voldemort.

Hey... do you guys realize he's right? We're so used to Harry's Invisibility Cloak and the benefits it brings, but we never stop to think about it! We've never heard of anyone else having The same invisibility cloak as Harry's. It's reliable. We've never been seen while hiding under it...

So, it's very simple, the one in Harry's hand is real. Fan Lin said, As we said before, isn't the Deathly Hallows?

But, I don't understand, said Harry, and there are other...

That's different, isn't it, unless you think it's made of the fur of an invisible beast. Fan Lin shrugged, Although it's not cheap, I can guarantee that its effect makes me feel like I put a It's the same as the illusion spell, and it's not transparent.

Okay, okay... Harry nodded helplessly, he wanted to take a breath so he stood up.

Ignoring Fan Lin and Hermione's discussion, Harry walked up and down the room, listening absent-mindedly.

When he reached the side of the spiral staircase, Harry inadvertently raised his eyes to the other floor, and was immediately fascinated. Through the ceiling of the room above, he saw his own face looking back at him. Slightly confused, he realized that it was not a mirror, but a painting.

Driven by curiosity, Harry began to walk up the steps.

Harry, what are you doing? I don't think you can walk around without him here!

But Harry was already upstairs. Luna adorns the ceiling of her bedroom with six beautiful portraits of Harry, Ron, Valin, Hermione, Ginny, and Neville.

They don't move like those portraits at Hogwarts, but they're definitely under the same spell. Harry thought they could breathe.

A fine gold chain looped around to link them together, but upon closer inspection, Leigh saw that it was actually written thousands of times in golden ink: Friend... Friend... Friend...

A wave of friendly warmth washed over Harry. He looked around the room. Next to the bed was a huge photo of little Luna and a woman who looked very similar to her. They hug each other. Luna looked much neater in this photo than the Luna Harry had seen before.

The photo is covered with dust. This made Harry feel a little strange. He stares around.

Something is wrong. The dull blue carpet was thick with dust.

The closet door was ajar, and there was no clothes in it.

The bed looked cold, as if no one had slept in it for weeks. A solitary spider's web draped the nearest window across the blood-red sky.

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