Mr. Foley's words made Harry's face flush and he lowered his head in shame.

He didn't dare to look up at Braun and Mr. Foley in front of him.

As Mr. Foley said, eavesdropping on someone else is not a glorious thing, let alone being caught.

It wasn't just Mr. Foley who was angry, Braun's face wasn't very good at the moment.

Although Duke Braun of Honey had a hunch that the man in the snow was Harry in an invisibility cloak, he didn't expect Harry to follow him here.

Just as everyone doesn't like to be snooped on, Braun doesn't want his speech to be overheard.

"Harry, I remember you weren't allowed to come out!"

Braun said with a gloomy face.

Harry's gaze was a little evasive:

"Sorry, I didn't want to, can you ...... my invisibility cloak"

Mr. Foley sneered:

"Invisibility cloak, don't worry, I won't covet your stuff. "

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could say anything, he heard Mr. Foley continue:

"But it's not up to you to continue to use it for these sneaky things. I'll ask the owl to help send Dumbledore more "eighty-two-zeros". "

Watching Harry's face turn pale.

Mr. Foley goes on to say:

"I'm sure Dumbledore will decide how to punish you then.

Not following the school's rules, breaking into someone's house without the owner's permission, and also eavesdropping on the owner's conversation!

If you weren't a student at Hogwarts, you wouldn't want to try my methods, my child.

Now let me go!"

Harry pursed his lips tightly, he couldn't believe what would happen if Dumbledore knew about it.

He wanted to refute and defend, but he didn't know what to say when he saw Mr. Foley's gloomy face.

I had to sigh like a defeated rooster and leave here dejectedly.

Mr. Foley takes his gaze away from the vanished Harry.

He looked down at the invisibility cloak in his hand and let out a disdainful sneer:

"Deathly Hallows?

Then casually leave it on the table.

It's like throwing away a piece of trash.

"What is the Father Deathly Hallows?"

Braun asked tentatively.

He sensed Mr. Foley's disdain.

There may be some secrets in it that he doesn't know.

Mr. Foley looks at his son.

Since Braun's enlightened magical riot three years ago, he has rarely been asked questions.

At this moment, since his son is interested, of course he will not hide it.

After taking a sip of tea, moistening his throat, he said:

"Have you read "Shi Weng Bidou Story Collection" before, do you remember the story of the three brothers in it?"

"The eldest brother got the wand, the second brother got the resurrection stone, and the third brother got the invisibility cloak?"

"That's right, this cloak of invisibility for the Potters is an artifact that never wears. "

As if fearing some envy from Braun, Mr. Foley adds:

"Don't think that thing is so good, the three Deathly Hallows sound powerful, but two of them are actually cursed. "

"Cursed?"

Braun had never heard of it.

"yes...... Everything has its own laws, and the stronger it is, the more flawed it is.

I remember that Ollivander gave you a book on the basics of the staff maker.

Remember the description of the wand material and the wand owner?"

Braun muttered:

"Yamanashi is verbose, chestnut is lazy, ash is stubborn, hazel is delicate......

And elderberry never prospers!"

"Yes, elderberries never prosper!

None of the elderberry wand wielders of the past have ever had a good death.

From Morrick (the first documented wielder of the elderberry wand to be known as a villain)

to Godmok (an extremely evil medieval dark wizard who had a significant influence in the history of dark wizards. Promoted the development of black witchcraft. )

From Barnabas (an early 18th-century wizard who used elderberry wands to brutally rule parts of the Left Continent of the English continent, known as the Terrible Wizard)

To Lohias (an extremely cruel dark wizard who killed many wizards with the elderberry wand that he took from Barnabas. )

The owner of the elderberry wand changed stubble after stubble.

My child, this wand brings not strength but curse. A curse that all users must not die well.

Do you know why wizards rarely use second-hand wands, or rarely pass down the wands of their ancestors from generation to generation?"

Braun shook his head and asked tentatively:

"A wand is a wizard's closest friend, so you can't lend it to someone at will, even if that person is your offspring?"

Mr. Foley shook his head and nodded.

"It's just one of the reasons, or the reason why the wizards deliberately made it up to hide the other. "

Braun became more and more curious.

"The real reason is that ......"

"The real reason, remember when the wand chose the wizard?

Wands are alive too!

Magic is a magical thing.

Everything that has been impregnated with it for a long time can gradually gain a certain level of consciousness.

Like the Sorting Hat at Hogwarts or the stairs that like to bully people and change at will.

The wand is no exception to the wizards' spell casting tool.

Most wizards prefer to use a "selective" wand instead of any second-hand wand. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This is because the second-hand wand has probably learned some habits from the previous owner, and it doesn't fit the new owner's magic style.

When the owner dies, the wand is usually buried with the owner, which also prevents a wand from learning from too many owners.

Gradually, it develops its own consciousness.

But that elderberry wand was different.

He has experienced too many masters, and he has learned too much about those masters of the past. []

It's like a delicious piece of fat that attracts piles of flies to follow suit. "

As he spoke, Mr. Foley let out another sneer:

"As for the Resurrection Stone, it's a ridiculous hoax.

We're wizards but we can't come back to life, and we have enough reason and reason to say that this will never happen!

Although this invisibility cloak doesn't seem to have any shortcomings, no one knows if it also has the same shortcomings as the first two things......"

Braun sat quietly across from Mr. Foley0 .

It seems to be deeply shocked by these news.

Especially when it comes to wands being conscious.

At the same time, the original longing for the Elder Wand in my heart disappeared without a trace.

In his previous life, he had heard such a rumor:

Collect all three Deathly Hallows to become the master of the Grim Reaper.

More than once, he had such an idea in his mind after he discovered that there were gods in this world.

That is to collect all the artifacts and become a god!

But now.

He had put that idea behind him.

Any Deathly Hallows has such a curse.

So three pieces that?

He didn't think he could withstand such a powerful curse.

And even if it's all collected.

Who can guarantee that this isn't another curse of the Grim Reaper?

"I didn't expect to say it for so long!"

Listen to the clatter of the clock on the wall.

Mr. Foley sighs with a little emotion.

Braun looked up and saw that the clock had reached one o'clock.

"Originally, I wanted to tell you about the holiday today, but it seems that there is not enough time!

Let's go back to Braun first. See you tomorrow!"

Braun also seemed a little anxious, after all, he had made an appointment with Daphne and Sabini.

I didn't expect to talk about it for so long.

"Then see Dad tomorrow, I also made an appointment with Daphne and them!"

Mr. Foley nodded:

"Go ahead, remember to go back early. After five o'clock, the Dementors will patrol Hogsmeade.

Although I know you are not afraid, it is a troublesome thing after all. Go back to school early!"

"I see!"

Braun put on his coat and waved his hand at Mr. Foley and rushed into the snow.

The fire in the house was still burning.

The constant crackling of firewood made the already quiet room even quieter.

4.6 Mr. Foley looks in amazement at where Braun had disappeared.

After a long time, he muttered to himself:

"Braun, grow up quickly!

Times have changed...... It's time for us to rise.

The wizard is the true master of this world!"

In the light of the fire, Mr. Foley's expression was unusually strange......

Three broom bars.

Braun hurried in.

At this time, the tavern is bustling, and countless young wizards are drinking butterbeer here. Celebrating the coming separation.

Make the tavern look extra buzzing.

Braun searched the crowd for a long time before finding the bored Sabini and Daphne at a small square table in the corner.

Shaking the snowflakes on his hood, he hurried over.

With apologies in his tone:

"Sorry, we've been talking for too long!

Sabini let go of the butterbeer in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief:

"You're here! Daphne and I thought you weren't coming!"

Daphne put down the aloe vera juice in her hand and looked a little worried:

"Why has it been so long, what's the matter with Uncle Foley?".

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like