This Hogwarts isn't normal.

When Snape walked away, Vincent turned back. ♦♦  ♞♦

He half-crouched on the ground, staring at the invisibility cloak that looked like liquid.

It felt very strange, especially after touching it.

It was lighter than the one that Fred lost the invisibility effect, and the touch was also more delicate.

According to his almost exhausted memory, this was the one Dumbledore returned to Harry so that he could safely reach the room on the 4th floor.

If it was indeed James Potter's, then things would become very interesting.

It had not failed in twelve years, and it felt lighter and more delicate.

According to Vincent's current understanding of alchemy, if he wanted to keep the fur of the invisible beast permanently effective, the mana required would be an extremely terrifying number.

Nico, who was 667 years old, couldn't reach it, and Dumbledore, who was 111 years old, couldn't reach it either.

Harry's invisibility cloak might not be man-made.

"Oh, you are here--"

Vincent was not scared, but looked at Dumbledore behind him with interest.

The feeling of this invisibility cloak is very similar to the elder wand in his hand.

"Professor, if I'm not mistaken, they are all made by the same maker, right?"

Dumbledore was not surprised at all, "Yes, they are both very special."

He pulled out the elder wand as if he had been prepared.

"Are you interested in hearing a story?"

Vincent's eyelids twitched wildly, "I'm not interested, professor.

I'm going back to sleep!"

After calculating Harry, even he couldn't escape.

"I don't need you to do anything." Dumbledore handed him the elder wand, "All decisions are up to you."

Vincent picked up the lost invisibility cloak, "Professor, I don't understand.

According to the prophecy, shouldn't Harry be the one who defeated Voldemort?

The role I can play in this should be minimal, right?"

Dumbledore walked over to him, "It's not Sybil's prophecy, but another predicted picture."

"Precognition?"

"A kind of speculation based on an object will have a certain predictive nature."

If prophecy is the third perspective, then precognition is the first and second perspectives.

The former is macroscopic, and the latter is subjective.

"Professor, did you predict me?" Vincent's hands and feet were instantly cold.

"Yes." Dumbledore looked at him kindly, "You are about to meet someone,

someone I can never face in my life."

"Who is it?"

"Gellert-Gellert Grindelwald."

Vincent, whose head was buzzing, did not notice the deep longing in this sentence.

If it is a real Dark Lord, then the mentor must have a Dark Lord.

He asked tentatively: "Is it Grindelwald of the Witch Party?"

"Yes." Dumbledore's tone returned to normal, "In fact, he prefers to be called the Lord."

"The master of the saint?"

"No. (っ◔◡◔)っHe handed the elder wand to Vincent again, "The master of the Deathly Hallows."

Curiosity kills the cat.

Once you know this story, you will step into the trap.

Vincent did not hesitate and took the elder wand he had been thinking about in his hand.

This feeling is very special, like becoming omnipotent.

But feelings are feelings, and he knows that he is not the master of this wand.

"Professor, what is the Deathly Hallows? "

Dumbledore raised his mouth slightly, "This is a story from a long, long time ago..."

Once upon a time, there were three brothers traveling on a secluded goat path, and it was almost dusk.

As they walked, they came to a river. The water was too deep to wade through, and it was dangerous to swim across.

Fortunately, the three brothers were proficient in magic.

With a wave of the wand, a bridge appeared on the dangerous water.

When they reached the middle of the bridge, a hooded figure blocked their way.

He called himself the God of Death, and was angry about the loss of three new sacrifices.

So he pretended to congratulate the three brothers and asked them to choose something as a reward.

The eldest brother, Antioch Peverell, was a warlike man.

What he asked for from the God of Death was a wand that was more powerful than any existing one, a wand that could always help its owner win a duel, a wand that he deserved for defeating the God of Death.

The God of Death cut off a branch from an elderberry on the river bank, made a wand, and handed it to the old man. Great.

The first thing Antiochus did after getting the duel was to find the wizard he had quarreled with.

He won the duel and announced to everyone that he was the most powerful wizard in history with the Death Wand.

That same night, another wizard sneaked into his room and stole the Elder Wand.

To be on the safe side, the other wizard cut his throat and ended his life.

The second oldest, Cadmus Peverell, was an arrogant man.

He wanted to embarrass Death even more, so he asked for the power to summon the dead.

Death picked up a stone from the river bank and handed it to him, telling him that the stone had the power to resurrect the dead.

Cadmus returned to his solitary home and took out the stone that could summon the dead.

He turned it in his hand three times, and his unfortunate wife immediately appeared in front of him.

However, she was sad and indifferent, and separated from him with a veil.

Although she returned to the world, she did not really belong here.

Finally, Cadmus went crazy in endless despair, and in order to truly integrate into her world, he chose to commit suicide.

The third brother, Ingnotus Peverell, was the most humble and intelligent of the three brothers.

He did not intend to trust the god of death, so he asked the god of death to give him something that could reach outside the jurisdiction of the god of death.

The god of death had to hand him his invisibility cloak very reluctantly.

Many years passed, and the god of death still could not find Ingnotus.

It was not until he was too old that he took off the invisibility cloak and left it to his son.

He greeted the god of death like meeting an old friend, and left the world calmly.

Vincent weighed the elder wand in his left hand, and then weighed the invisibility cloak in his right hand.

Although this story is similar to a fairy tale, these two items of the god of death are real.

"This is one of the many fairy tales written by Beedle the Bard."

Dumbledore took out a book from his robe.

"Personally, I am more inclined to believe that the three Peverell brothers are the true creators of the Deathly Hallows."

Vincent handed over the Elder Wand and the Invisibility Cloak in exchange for this book, The Tales of Beedle the Bard.

All the stories are written in magical runes.

Fortunately, with Dumbledore's comments, he didn't have to interpret them first.

After a rough look, there are not only educational fairy tales like "The Tale of the Three Brothers", but also extremely dark fairy tales like "The Hairy Heart of a Wizard".

"I think the protagonist in "The Hairy Heart of a Wizard" is very similar to Tom."

"He likes this story very much."

Vincent closed the book, "Professor, these stories don't seem to exclude Muggles."

"Yes." Dumbledore met his eyes.

"If the story of Beedle the Bard accurately reflects his thoughts, then his attitude towards Muggles is obviously much more respectful than that of most wizards at that time."

But the irony is that Grindelwald, who wanted to become the master of the Deathly Hallows, was determined to let some elite wizards rule Muggles;

Like the wizard whose body and heart were separated, Voldemort, who survived as a soul, hated Muggles even more and even tried to turn them into slaves like house elves.

If Beedle the Bard knew about the deeds of these two, he would definitely overturn the coffin lid like Newton.

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