HP Magic Biography

You mean, Bird is Voldemort's means, he was controlled by Malfoy with the Imperius Curse? Fan Lin asked, Then what does he want? Did you see that, Harry?

No, I don't know... Harry shook his head, But what they want is...

Weapons? Ron said in surprise, What weapons does the Ministry of Magic have that he needs? Mysterious Man?

I think so, but I can't tell what it is exactly... Fan Lin hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't say what Voldemort was looking for, because this in itself gave him an illusion that a prophecy ball was worthy of him. Leaving early for the Ministry of Magic? Risking being discovered by everyone?

So... when Byrd was trying to steal that weapon, something happened. I figured there must be some kind of defensive spell on it, preventing people from touching it. So he ended up in St. Mungo's with a weird head The ground went empty and nothing could be said. But remember what the healer told us? He was healing and they couldn't make him recover, right? I mean, it happened when he went to steal the weapon It shocked him, and even the Imperius Curse didn't work. Once he can talk, he'll explain what happened, won't he? Then they'll know he was tasked with stealing the weapon. Of course, for Lu It is very easy for Hughes Malfoy to cast a spell on him. So, he has been in the Ministry of Magic, right? Fan Lin sorted out what had happened and said.

Yeah, he was hanging around the day of my hearing, said Harry. Just—wait a minute, he said slowly, he was in the corridors of the Ministry of Magic that day! Your dad said he must have stolen Take my hearing, but...

Sturgis! Fan Lin paused, remembering a name.

What? Ron asked suspiciously.

Sturgis Potmore! said Van Lin, he was arrested for trying to enter a door! Malfoy must have been looking for him! I think when you saw him the other day he Just about to do that, Harry Sturgis has Moody's Invisibility Cloak, remember? He can't be seen if he's guarding the door, and Malfoy hears him moving - or guesses who There - or the Imperius Curse had just been cast on him. So, the next time Sturgis went on guard, he tried to get into the Ministry of Magic to steal that weapon for Voldemort - but he got caught and was sent to Azkaban.

Now Lockwood told Voldemort how to get that weapon? Fan Lin asked suspiciously, if it was the way to get the prophecy ball, then how did Lockwood know it.

I didn't hear all the conversation, that's what it sounds like, said Harry. Lockwood used to work there, maybe Voldemort told him to steal?

It should be like this, so... Ron hesitated, There are more Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic than I thought...

Don't tell anyone else yet,

Harry. Fan Lin said, Let this matter rot in my stomach, and I will notify the Order of the Phoenix to resolve the rest.

Do you want a Voldemort contact? Harry asked, If so...

You should be clear, Harry, under Voldemort's hands, neither you nor I have any room to fight back. It is the luckiest thing not to die. I will tell Dumbledore about this...

Wait, that's not it. Harry said, Voldemort is much scarier now, and I feel more...

What's more? Fan Lin's heart skipped a beat, What is that?

I don't know... Harry closed his eyes, trying to recall what Voldemort had said.

He said...until the Kindred finish their mission...he still...he needs that Death Eater's help...

Strigoi, work? What is that, do you feel anything?

Cold... Harry recalled, Lifeless, as if dead, that feeling, like Voldemort, but incompatible with Voldemort...

Fan Lin's heart sank, is this what Voldemort gained? Greater power?

Fan Lin has experienced that feeling, and there is no doubt that this kind of power will have a fatal attraction to Voldemort.

Regarding death, what Voldemort is doing now is trying to manipulate death?

It seems that he and Dumbledore pushed Voldemort on a more dangerous path, and the fear of death turned into a pursuit of the power of death?

It's a kind of...power... Harry said uncertainly, it's like running out of my body, but it feels weird...

Not integrated enough, Fan Lin said, Maybe it's some unknown means of Voldemort, like black magic...

But this is much more terrifying than black magic itself. Harry said anxiously, or is it that all of this is under the control of the Order of the Phoenix, and you are prepared for it?

Preparation? Fan Lin thought about Dumbledore, Maybe, but this is not something we should worry about, Harry, what you need now is to forget about these as much as possible, otherwise, Professor Snape will never I will let you go.

You mean Occlumency? Harry said. It wouldn't work at all, instead I'd...

No, it's different, Harry. Fan Lin shook his head and said, With Occlumency, you can reduce Voldemort's perception of you and experience his emotions quietly, do you think that would be more beneficial?

Master it...

So, before that, Harry, please don't think about anything. Fan Lin said.

I'll try, said Harry, but I'm not sure I can.

You should believe in yourself, as we believe in you.

Trust me?

In fact, even Harry himself didn't believe it, he'd practiced the thing long enough that it was probably the worst spell he'd ever learned.

Fortunately, after the brain was emptied with the help of Fan Lin, those troubles from Voldemort disappeared. If it weren't for the still painful scar reminding Harry all the time, Harry would have thought that the cold The figure of him never appeared in his mind.

However, this peace didn't last long. On the second day, Harry still had to go to that dark basement to receive Snape's private Occlumency instruction.

This was probably the last thing Harry wanted to do besides Umbridge's confinement.