Chapter 70 Luke: I caught the future!
"Professor Snape, it was not the Headmaster who told me."
"My eyes saw some pictures."
"That is the future, I hold the future in my hands!"
Professor Snape was startled.
He doesn't remember that he and she have the ability to predict the future.
"I think the picture of the future should be quite satisfying, right, little Luke?"
Dumbledore looked at Luke softly.
Some people in the wizarding world have special talents, such as parseltongue, charm, or, for example, prophecy.
His old friend Gellert Grindelwald has the gift of prophecy, as well as Professor Trelawney, the college's divination teacher.
Even though the latter looks crazy and like a liar.
But Professor Trelawney does have the gift of prophecy. She once predicted the death of the Potters and the failure of the mysterious man.
So, little Luke also has a talent in this area?
"No, I don't think we should move toward that future. We won, but we lost too many people."
"Headmaster Dumbledore, Professor Snape, Professor Charity Bubbaji, Gellert Grindelwald"
Luke slowly read out the death list, and with each name he said, the atmosphere in the office became heavier.
Dumbledore didn't care about his own death. If he could exchange his own life for the death of the mysterious man, it would undoubtedly be a very cost-effective thing.
But what he didn't expect was that he actually heard the name of an old friend in this list.
Gellert, did you predict something else?
Why wasn't there any resistance?
Or did I ask you to do this?
Dumbledore's expression became serious. He didn't expect that a mysterious person who was just in decline would actually make such a big move.
Professor Snape had an expressionless face, not even the slightest bit afraid when he heard the news that he was about to die.
He had died long ago, the day Lily left.
"And, finally, Luke Snape."
At the end of the sentence, Luke felt that he wanted to add fuel to the fire, so he reported his name without hesitation.
"What?!"
Professor Snape was stunned.
Suddenly something came to mind, Dumbledore!
Professor Snape couldn't help but want to give this bad old man a shot of magic. Is this what you call safety?
I shouldn't believe you, you old bee with your head full of Bibi's flavored beans!
"Professor Snape, don't get excited. Don't get excited yet. Let's put down the wand first and listen to what I have to say."
Luke quickly grabbed Professor Snape.
If he hadn't persuaded him, Professor Snape would have rebelled again for "love" today and returned to being a glorious Death Eater.
"Dumbledore, I need an explanation!"
Snape stared at Dumbledore with dark eyes.
He has decided to take Luke away from the British magical world in the future.
Find a way to remove the mark of the Dark Lord, and then take Luke anywhere, even the Muggle world.
Old Dengtou had nothing to say, and he did not expect that the future would be so miserable.
What's the use of winning?
Everyone is gone!
"Professor Snape, the future is not unchangeable."
The two people confronting each other lowered their gazes.
"I guess the future I see is actually just one of all futures."
"Little Luke, can you explain this to me and Severus?"
Dumbledore felt a little tight in his chest, rising and falling like this. Do you know how heavy the burden is on the heart of a man who is more than a hundred years old?
"The future is not static. It has countless derivative possibilities. For example, if I tell you today about the mysterious man's comeback, our future is already different from the future I saw."
"And not all of my predictions are correct. For example, Professor Trelawney predicted Harry's death in the future."
"Harry died, but then came back to life for some reason, so Professor Trelawney only saw part of the wrong future."
Professor Snape's eyes were bright when he detected the keyword.
resurrection?
This needs to be said carefully.
"So, little Luke, what you are saying is that the future you see is only one of them, and this future is not necessarily correct."
Dumbledore concluded.
He looked surprised. Little Luke's prophecy ability was even faster than that of Grindelwald.
Grindelwald had foreseen the dilemma that wizards around the world would face decades later. In order to change the established future, he started the Magic War.
"Yes, maybe in another world, the mysterious man really killed us, but in this world, this is absolutely impossible."
"Principal, you should know that the mysterious man's power has not been fully restored. As long as we can take the opportunity to find him who is weak, the mysterious man cannot resist us."
Luke explained.
"And I think, principal, you should have someone to suspect."
Old Dengtou sighed.
"Is it really Quirrell? What a pity for that smart boy."
Sure enough, Old Dengtou had already discovered something strange about Quirrell.
But Dumbledore was not sure whether Quirrell really had a relationship with the mysterious man, nor did he know what means the mysterious man used to contact Quirrell.
In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Old Dengtou always pretended to be nonchalant.
But secretly, Severus was sent to pay attention to Professor Quirrell's movements and protect Harry's safety.
At the sorting ceremony tonight, Professor Snape sat next to Professor Quirrell.
"Can you tell me how he was bewitched by the mysterious man?"
Dumbledore's eyes were complicated. He remembered every student who walked out of Hogwarts, yes, every one.
The young Quirrell was an outstanding graduate of Ravenclaw, very talented, and had solid theoretical knowledge.
However, geniuses often have full self-confidence.
Professor Quirrell, who was not satisfied with the theory, decided to go to the Dark Forest for a field trip during the holiday, hoping to get first-hand practical experience.
It was because of this field trip that Professor Quirrell, who thought he could gain a lot, was dragged into the endless abyss and could never get out.
He met Voldemort there.
Since then, the original elegant and smart professor of Muggle Studies has disappeared.
He began to be afraid of everything, including his students.
He began to stutter, and his cowardice and helplessness were exposed.
However, no one could help Professor Quirrell.
The students hated the pungent smell of garlic on him and the strange behavior of wearing a turban all day long.
The professors wanted to try to ask Professor Quirrell what happened to him.
But Professor Quirrell either chose to keep silent or stuttered to fool around, or maybe he didn't want to do that.
But the existence of the mysterious man made Professor Quirrell unable to ask anyone for help, and he could only attract others' attention through some obvious abnormal behaviors.
The young Ravenclaw actually didn't give up the desire to survive until the end.
"Horcrux."
Facing Dumbledore's question, Luke was not anxious and gave a straightforward answer.
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