Chapter 508: A Piece Of Voldemort’S Remnant Soul Is Missing!
"Prophecy can be said to be the most talent-demanding type of magic... This talent has nothing to do with your intelligence. It is an innate ability, just like a person's bloodline. ...So, Blake, it’s very normal that you can’t make any predictions.”
Nico Flamel said while fiddling with the crystal ball in front of him.
"Furthermore, what I want to say is that you are already good enough, and your current achievements are no lower than any prophet in history. Therefore, you do not really have to learn the art of prophecy."
Blake was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of steaming hot cocoa, and smiled helplessly.
Although what Nico Flamel said was correct, he had received the ultimate talent for prophecy from the system, but this talent rarely worked...
Of course, he couldn't tell Nico Flamel anything about the system, so he couldn't get any more enlightenment from Nico Flamel as to why he couldn't use prophecy.
"I understand, Nico. But it's still a pity, isn't it?" Blake sipped the hot drink in his hand.
Nico Flamel seemed very happy to hear Blake call him Nico, "You little guy. You are still too greedy. You want to master everything... However, greed for knowledge will always be ours." Isn’t that what drives progress?”
Nico Flamel wiped the crystal ball in front of him again, and then said: "I know everything that happened in Azkaban, so I guess what you want to read must be about the mysterious man, right? wrong?"
"Yeah." Blake nodded.
"I'm glad you remembered me, a bad old man. You know, Albus didn't even think of asking me."
Blake smiled and said: "It's not that he didn't think of it, it's just... he's not as shameless as me."
"Haha, really, I would rather you all be more cheeky, so that I can feel that I am not too old to be of any use." Nico Flamel said, and the crystal ball in front of him suddenly gave off a faint light. .
"Oh... It's about to begin... But, Blake, please remember that the scene where the crystal ball appears may or may not appear in the future... What may appear is not completely consistent with reality. We can only use these pictures as a reference, but not as a 100% result... The future is changing all the time..."
As soon as Nico Flamel finished speaking, a picture flashed on the crystal ball.
The final scene is fixed in a gloomy cemetery…………
Blake silently took out a Muggle-made video recorder.
At this time, in the crystal ball screen, Blake saw Harry being controlled to one side in the cemetery, and there were many Death Eaters wearing masks.
The most important thing is that there is a big pot in the middle of the cemetery, and at this time, the big pot is filled with steam.
A pale-skinned "socket spirit" was slowly walking out of the steam... A Death Eater respectfully handed a black robe to the "socket spirit" to put on. At the same time, there was also a death eater. The Dead Apostle respectfully handed over a yew wand.
Blake knew that this was the scene of Voldemort's resurrection. Of course, Nico Flamel said that this may not really be what will happen in the future. But...this is also something that is very likely to happen in the future.
Crystal ball prediction is originally about projecting what is most likely to happen in the future onto a crystal ball....
Blake continued to look back, wondering when he would appear in the picture.
However, the picture in the crystal ball did not continue to play, but suddenly turned into a white floc.
Just when Blake thought it had finished playing, suddenly, the flocs continued to combine, and a picture reappeared.
It was still the same cemetery as before, with the same Death Eaters and Voldemort as before. Even Harry was still stuck at the statue.
Only this time, Voldemort, who had been aloof just now, was kneeling in front of a man in red robes with a look of reluctance on his face.
And the man in red robes, his whole body wrapped in a red cloak, just stretched out his pale right hand and dropped ten rings into Voldemort's hand.
At this point, the scene stops abruptly...
Blake frowned: "Are these two scenes... related? Or are they not related at all, just two possible futures"?"
Nico Flamel shook his head, "I don't know, kid... The crystal ball predictions, the pictures obtained are also completely random. Moreover, only the first prediction is the most accurate, and then continue to predict. , the picture obtained will become more false... There may even be pictures that will not happen in the future at all... I just said that there are countless possibilities in the future. The key is It depends on everyone’s choice...if one person’s choice changes, the future will have a completely different result..."
Blake nodded silently, which meant that there might be a connection between the two scenes. For example, Voldemort was resurrected and then controlled by someone.
There may also be no connection. For example, Voldemort was not resurrected with the help of the Death Eaters, but was directly resurrected by the red cloak...
However, no matter what, these two possible outcomes have one thing in common, that is, Voldemort will be resurrected!
Moreover, the escape of the Lestranges must be closely related to this matter! Blake is already very familiar with the guys behind this matter...
"Good guy, this guy is just like a weakling. He can't be killed no matter what." Blake said helplessly.
After having done so much, Voldemort, the immortal warrior, was still successfully resurrected. I can only say that those red cloaks... are really annoying. The act of resurrecting Voldemort directly disrupted many of his plans.
Nico Flamel said: "Again, this is a picture of a future that may...not really happen. So, what do you do, or what do you do. History will make the decision. His final choice......So, you don't need to be discouraged."
"And even if You-Know-Who does come back...that's when he's really unlucky, because now we have the omnipotent Blake!"
Nico Flamel caught Blake off guard and complimented him, which made Blake a little embarrassed.
"ED,x..."
"Is there anything wrong with what I said? You are the most outstanding disciple in my life! I am always proud of you, my child..."
Dumbledore's mood could best be described as worried.
He originally thought it would be some time before Tom would come back, but now it seems... maybe Tom's return won't be far away...
Or more seriously, Voldemort may have been resurrected at this time, and he just went to Azkaban to save two servants...
However, what reassures Dumbledore is that this second possibility is relatively low, otherwise Tom would not be able to save only two people.
In any case, the search for Horcruxes can no longer be delayed... However, luckily Blake has eliminated many Horcruxes! Thinking about it this way, maybe it's not too late?
While Dumbledore was deep in thought, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the door.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Blake, come in, the door is unlocked." Dumbledore said.
Blake opened the door and walked in.
"Blake, are you here also about Azkaban and Tom?" Dumbledore said straight to the point.
"Yes, but most importantly, I want to help you so that you can finish your work early and go home for the holidays...Aunt Ariana and Uncle Aberforth miss you very much."
Dumbledore smiled and said: "I still believe that Ariana misses me. As for Aberforth...
He couldn't help but rub the bridge of his twisted nose...
"It doesn't matter. I just want to say that nothing can prevent us from being together as a family." Blake said.
Dumbledore sighed, "I also want to go home early, Blake... But you also saw that this happened in Azkaban... Fu Ku didn't seem to realize it. Even the arrangements for the Quidditch World Cup have not changed at all...
It stands to reason that if something like this happened, any normal minister should postpone the World Cup. Even if it couldn't be postponed, he should also strengthen the patrol work of the World Cup, but Fudge chose to do nothing.
I just regard the Lestrange couple's escape from prison as the same event as Sirius's escape from prison...
Blake shook his head and said: "The more he moves, the more nervous people will be. It's true that he doesn't make any moves on the surface. "But...he doesn't even secretly strengthen security?"
"No." Dumbledore felt very heavy as he thought of the message Kingsley had given him. There was nothing he could do about Fudge's choice. After all, Fudge no longer has any correspondence with him. Moreover, even if he writes a letter to Fudge with suggestions, Fudge will never adopt his opinion again...
This feeling of powerlessness made Dumbledore very helpless. For the first time in decades, Dumbledore had the idea that it would be nice if he had some power...
"How about we ask Professor Grindelwald for help?" Blake suddenly said.
Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and then began to shake his head... In order to destroy a Dark Lord, working with another Dark Lord was a bit difficult for him to accept.
Moreover, although Grindelwald is now a good man, Dumbledore is no less wary of him than he is of Voldemort.
"Well... now it seems that we have to continue to do what we can do." Blake said helplessly. "For example, I saw Tom's remaining Horcruxes.
Dumbledore looked at Blake in surprise: "Did you get the locations of other Horcruxes in their memories?"
Those Horcruxes were all handled by Blake, and he knew Blake's methods. There was absolutely no way that the memories of those Horcruxes could escape Blake's methods.
"Yes, I'm already in the memory of those Horcruxes, and I've got what I want." Blake smiled.
"That's great! Let's go, Blake, let's get all of Tom's Horcruxes now. In this way, even if he comes back, he will lose his most reliable means!"
"Professor, I've got it back." Blake said, placing a ring set with a black gemstone in front of Dumbledore's desk.
Dumbledore was surprised, picked up the ring and examined it carefully.
"You've actually found it? Where did you get it?"
“The old house of the Gaunt family…………Tom set up a lot of very interesting little tricks there…………
Hearing this, Dumbledore looked at Blake nervously: "Are you okay?"
He knew Tom, and he couldn't just leave a Horcrux in his old house without any protection. Even Ravenclaw's crown was placed directly in the Room of Requirement because Tom was overconfident and believed that no one except him would find it.
"I'm fine. Professor, you have to believe in my ability." Blake said, standing aside and silently receiving the system treasure chest contributed by Dumbledore.
However, maybe he had already obtained too many Horcruxes, and even Dumbledore was a little used to it, so Blake only got a golden treasure chest from his operation.
In this regard, Blake still felt that it was a pity. Without the help of those red cloaks, Voldemort would not have been able to be resurrected.
And these Horcruxes, under their own operation, will definitely be able to obtain more high-quality treasure chests in front of Dumbledore.
But now... there is only one golden treasure chest! It can be said that the relationship between myself and the red cloak is big!
"I hope you're okay... This is indeed Tom's Horcrux! Hmm... The Gaunt family's ring... I should have thought of it earlier..."
At this time, Dumbledore had also discovered the resurrection stone on the ring, but now that Ariana had been resurrected, "Dumbledore had no desire for the resurrection cloth at this time.
"Theoretically, this is Tom's last Horcrux. This is also clearly recorded in the memory of those Horcruxes." Blake said.
(Zhao Zhao) Dumbledore said happily: "In other words, Tom has lost his invincible golden body. In this way, we are not so passive."
"In fact, maybe things are not that optimistic, Professor." Blake said.
"Hmm? Isn't this the last Horcrux?" Dumbledore asked Wo.
"Theoretically it should be, but... in fact, I suspect there is another Horcrux that I haven't found yet."
Dumbledore's expression turned serious again.
"When I was dealing with those Horcruxes, I actually recorded the remnant souls in these Horcruxes. You know, the creation of Horcruxes requires tearing apart souls. I just need to piece together these remnant souls... ...You can roughly know how many Horcruxes have not been found. And now...according to my records, Tom's remaining soul is still two pieces short of being able to be combined into a complete soul."
"Except for the two remaining souls, one is Tom's body soul. In other words, there is another missing piece..." Dumbledore sighed.
"Yes, I really thought this was the last Horcrux, Professor, but... according to my records, there are indeed two pieces of remnant soul missing... I rule out that one is the main soul. The other piece of soul must be another Horcrux... Unfortunately, I didn't find any memory about this Sophora marrow in the memories of other Horcruxes.
"This is trouble..." Dumbledore sat down, "We have to continue to trace Tom's life... According to his habit of selecting Horcruxes, maybe we can find clues.'
"Well...it is true, but time is running out...and when I was sorting out my records, I also thought of a not-so-good possibility...this Maybe, it might explain why there is one less remnant soul, but Tom's other Horcruxes have no memory of this at all.
Dumbledore twitched his eyebrows, "What possibility?"
"Professor, do you remember? Harry...he is a Parseltongue..."