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Chapter 128 You're the One, Potter
Chapter 128 You're the One, Potter
Dumbledore fell into deep thought.
Because Voldemort possesses Horcruxes, and possibly more than one.
Why was he not able to be resurrected during that long period of time?
"Perhaps it's because of love."
After thinking about it for a long time, Dumbledore wasn't sure if his idea was correct.
Ryan didn't think the headmaster was trying to promote the magic of love again, because the headmaster wasn't exactly free for such matters. "So, while Ms. Evans used her belief in love combined with a powerful source of magic to inflict a devastating blow on Voldemort, she also caused Horcruxes—magical items generated from extreme malice—to lose their original effectiveness to some extent?"
Two orbs of magic appeared in Dumbledore's hands, one of which was clearly of dark magic. He fused the two orbs together, and the moment they came into contact, it was like a red-hot iron ball hitting water, causing a violent boiling phenomenon.
He observed the boiling phenomenon in his hand: "The magic of love has a certain restraint on malicious spells like dark magic. So what you said is very possible; the magic of love still lingers in Voldemort's remnant soul. Or rather, it has blocked the communication between Voldemort's soul fragments and Horcruxes—"
"I have a suggestion." Ryan suddenly remembered a hero whose special attack against Voldemort might be very helpful.
He then mentioned the headmaster's chosen savior: "How about Harry Potter? Could he cause some unexpected changes for Voldemort?"
"That makes sense—" The magic his mother used still remains within him, providing him with excellent protection, and perhaps this can be used to further weaken Voldemort. Dumbledore agreed with this view, believing it to be one of the factors that could harm Voldemort.
That ancient and mysterious magic became Harry's protective shield, while Voldemort's failed spellcasting left his chosen mark on Harry's forehead. The connection between the two in the realm of mysticism was already extraordinary.
Although the two were mortal enemies, from a mystical perspective, Harry was closer to Voldemort than he was to his cousin Daly from his Uncle Vernon family.
But could this relationship give Harry some kind of connection to Voldemort?
Dumbledore suddenly realized this and felt it was necessary to pay attention to the mental health of students while they were at school.
"I think we need to talk to Harry Potter. After all, he's just a kid. He has the right to refuse in this matter," he offered his opinion.
That was such a tactful way of putting it that Ryan almost burst out laughing. Knowing Harry Potter as he did, he knew the little lion would have accepted the invitation the moment it came in.
Harry never considered, and never thought about, the potential dangers of participating in such an experiment.
Ryan: "I can even imagine what Harry would say. His first words would be to agree, then he would state his deep hatred for Voldemort, and finally ask you, Headmaster, for permission to join him."
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"Of course I agree. Voldemort killed my parents! I was raised by my uncle since I was a child, and I missed my parents every day!"
"Headmaster, please, you must let me join the research on Voldemort!"
Harry Potter was emotional.
He thought that once the headmaster and professors captured Voldemort, the matter would be over, and there would be no more news of Voldemort on the magic sword, meaning he would never have another chance for revenge.
Unexpectedly, the principal invited him to join the Voldemort research group!
What a lucky thing! It's like someone handing you a pillow when you're sleepy, and even providing a comfortable mat along with it.
Harry agreed without a second thought, and from his expression, Lane judged that he hadn't even heard what Dumbledore meant by the research group's mission.
As expected of someone specializing in Voldemort, the moment they heard the name Voldemort, they immediately transformed – Ryan had to repeat himself: "Due to the curse left by Lady Eifons, we suspect that you can inflict a special weakening on Voldemort."
"No problem, Senior Ryan! I can do it!"
Harry, caught up in his excitement, didn't care about any of that.
Ryan raised his hand in a gesture of calm, indicating to Harry to calm down. "It's not that we doubt your abilities, but we're worried that your occult connection with Voldemort might allow him to use your presence to harm you. So we need to get your opinion, and after getting it, we'll take appropriate measures to protect you."
"My connection with Voldemort?" Harry frowned.
Dumbledore reached out and brushed aside Harry's bangs, revealing a lightning bolt-shaped scar on his forehead: "That night, that failed spell that your mother interrupted. It created a bridge between you and Voldemort."
“A bridge means a connection, and for a wizard like Voldemort, even if he is under our control, even if he is now a remnant of a spirit, these connections are enough for him to have some influence. So you need to think this through, Harry,” Lane said.
To be honest, when Dumbledore mentioned Harry's scar, although it seemed perfectly normal, Lane always felt that Dumbledore had something to say, as if the scar was not as simple as a bridge.
Unfortunately, Dumbledore was a well-mannered riddle-maker, and he would not reveal the truth unless absolutely necessary. Perhaps in his view, whether Lane knew or not about the truth hidden in Harry's scar did not make much difference, so he simply kept quiet.
Thankfully, I'm not Fudge. If it were Fudge, he would have been driven mad by Dumbledore's "I won't say this or that" attitude. Ryan didn't care about these trivial matters. What he cared about was his magical skills and the development level of the wizarding industry. On these two points, Dumbledore had always strongly supported him.
that's enough.
Harry was horrified by what the headmaster and Lane said. He couldn't believe that the scar on his forehead was the bridge connecting him to Voldemort!
Especially since Voldemort was actually connected to him!
It has strong mystical connections!
He felt a strange sense of guilt, which overlapped to some extent with that of the people who killed his father and mother.
Suddenly, he felt a strong nausea, almost to the point of vomiting, just like a normal person finding themselves associated with the first two words of "dung ball".
Suffering from both physical and psychological discomfort, a strange image inexplicably appeared in his mind: a wizard with Harry Potter's face, wearing a black robe and with a distorted expression, waving a wand that emitted countless dazzling green lights. Wherever he went, life fell, leaving only the sound of countless people falling to the ground and the final lament of dying lives, filled with pain.
Just like the shouts that occasionally surfaced in his memory.
So, under the curious gazes of Dumbledore and Lane, who wanted to know exactly what Harry would choose.
The famous savior, Harry Potter, suddenly vomited.
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