HP Magic Biography

When it was nearing the end, Fan Lin couldn't help feeling a lot of emotions.

This was the first time he saw the professor asking for help in such a humble manner, but the result was not acceptable to the professor.

Professor Snape risked his life, just to protect Lily's safety, he did not hesitate to act as a double agent.

The professor did it perfectly. At least, Voldemort never discovered it from the beginning to the end. Maybe he had doubts, but at least the professor was successful.

As long as the professor keeps dormant, no matter who it is for, it will be of great benefit.

However, Professor Snape asked Dumbledore to protect the Lily family, and he conveyed the news of the prophecy to Dumbledore.

Just now, he had asked Voldemort that he would give his all for Lily to survive.

Voldemort and Dumbledore both agreed to him, but now he can only hold Lily's body.

The people in the Order of the Phoenix had not received any news at all, and he could not convey Voldemort's actions.

He also has a great deal of responsibility, at least, according to the professor's reaction.

The picture just stayed fixed on Professor Snape's back.

Originally, he just explained to Fan Lin something that changed him later, but on such a night, Fan Lin felt as if he had spent a whole year.

He marveled at Lily's choice, James' courage, Voldemort's strength, and Professor Snape's sadness.

At the same time, he also felt sad for himself. His mother was like an ant in front of Voldemort. Without Voldemort, his mother could completely raise him up smoothly.

However, all these illusions were shattered by an Avada Kedavra.

Maybe it was because the mother had tampered with Mr. Al's memory. A Muggle should not be responsible for the wizard's affairs, but now, it was him, and he had to face it.

Where did these come from? Fan Lin asked, he didn't doubt the authenticity of this piece of history, which was almost the same as what he knew.

However, only Voldemort can extract such a complete memory from his mind, and only Voldemort is the participant and killer of the whole process.

At a distance of less than a mile,

Voldemort killed three innocent wizards and himself at the time.

You have no way to extract from Voldemort's memory, not to mention that Ravenclaw's crown is still in my hand, and his diary has been completely destroyed.

Fan Lin said, he asked Dumbledore for Ravenclaw's crown.

In fact, the Ravenclaw family has completely disappeared, and Fan Lin, as the discoverer, naturally has the right to own it.

This is his alchemy task. It is undoubtedly very difficult for him to try to repair such a legendary magic item, but it is also a challenge.

Of course it wasn't drawn from a Horcrux. You know, these souls are just some fragments. Although they have a chance to become an independent entity, they have already been destroyed with the damage of the container.

In this case, such a memory...

It's a prophecy, Mr. Verlin Ayer. I've said it from the beginning. This is a prophecy that has been passed down for a long time.

Prophecy? Fan Lin was puzzled, Have you read it before?

No. The priest said, Only those who are involved can grasp this prophecy, and you are the first complete observer.

A complete viewer?

Yes, I can only get some unspeakable fragments, before I meet you.

Wait... Fan Lin shook his head, You mean, this prophecy was handed down a long time ago? It shouldn't be, I think a Voldemort is not enough...

You don't need to doubt, this is indeed something that has been handed down a long time ago, such a prophecy... the priest said, his fingertips tapped the surface of the crystal ball, and a piece of golden text was removed from the crystal ball by the priest. Extract it.

This is... Fan Lin's eyes widened, and he found the words...

This is the divine pattern? Fan Lin exclaimed, he never thought that this prophecy would be written with the divine pattern.

The person in the prophecy brought a change in trajectory, but the person who died originally survived like this. It can be said that this thing is closely related to you. The priest said, and he casually pulled out a stone slab.

Parthenon's prophecy slate, every priest who guards Parthenon guards him firmly.

The priest placed the stone slab on top of the table, and immediately after, the golden divine pattern found its corresponding position and merged into it.

What else is there? Fan Lin asked. He looked at the divine pattern on it. It wasn't long, but it was far beyond the words used in the previous prophecy.

I don't know. The priest shook his head and said, What I know is only the relevant part, which helps us find the person in the prophecy, with the same words, and the fate of escaping the prophecy of reality.

I don't know... Fan Lin pondered, his eyes fixed on this slightly worn-out stone slab.

The text on it is exactly the same as the text of the lock of heaven in his body, and the priest has already explained it just now, with the same text.

This is obviously something that Harry doesn't have, and Harry's fate can still be captured clearly. Even Professor Traunie, once he enters the state of prophecy, can clearly capture the next thing about Harry. things.

So, you can't predict me at all. Fan Lin asked, and he looked at the priest suspiciously.

It's like this, in fact, I tried it when you came in, even if I paid something. The priest said, and he put his left hand up.

Different from the face, this hand is like a dry branch, with a faint tendency to turn black.

This hand was full before. Although it has many folds, it is at least much better than the image that Nicole May showed outside. But even so, I don't see half of the future.

You shouldn't do that, Fan Lin said.

This is something about the Greek world. I must get enough confirmation. I can't penetrate this stone tablet before you come. It can be said that I know nothing about it.

Does Professor Dumbledore know about this? Fan Lin asked.

Actually, Dumbledore and I can only see the part about Harry, but the part about you, even this slate, can't be restored at all. However, I can figure out what the slate does, Just now, the gods gave me the final guidance.