Chapter 149 Prophecy Spanning 0 Years
In the corner of the dungeon, a middle-aged witch with a gloomy look was lying on the ground. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her face showed a strange pearly white color.
Grindelwald squatted on the ground and sighed: "Look, this poor woman - the prophet can live for more than two hundred years, but she may only have half of her life because of this accident."
Dumbledore knelt down with a heavy look on his face. He checked it and said in a deep voice, "When did it start?"
Grindelwald said casually: "This is what happened when I found out - please, don't look at me like this - okay, I admit, I wanted to capture her to make prophecies or something, but I also saved her. Isn’t it her life?”
"There is no credibility in what you say."
"But my actions can prove it. Albus, your information comes from such a wide range of sources. You should be able to know that all the people under my command who have infiltrated the Ministry of Magic of various countries have been recalled." Grindelwald raised his lips.
"And then start a big war?" Dumbledore said, he didn't trust the other party at all.
"No, I will change to a gentler approach, such as-" Grindelwald said slowly, "A brand new magic school? I'm really tired of hearing the names of Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, etc. ”
Dumbledore stood up straight: "Don't try to cultivate a group of radical careerists."
Grindelwald smiled provocatively: "I heard that old guy Dippet wants you to be the next Headmaster of Hogwarts? Is he an old fool?"
He poked Dumbledore's suit made of purple velvet goose: "My dear friend, your ability to win people's hearts is as bad as your dressing sense. We have already proven this, haven't we?"
"That's the past, including - close friends." Dumbledore opened the other person's hand and said coldly.
The two old men had quite a quarrel when they were young, but what Grindelwald said is true. When it comes to confusing people, Dumbledore is really not that good at it... Sean thought to himself.
However, at this point in time, Grindelwald had already proposed a plan to build a school. In other words, the turning point in the original timeline started around here?
He glanced at the old Dumbledore next to him. The old man had a look of emotion on his face. Whether it was an illusion or not, Sean thought he saw a hint of joy in his eyes.
"Professor, I think your suit is very beautiful." Sean whispered.
Dumbledore smiled and said nothing.
Just as young Dumbledore and Grindelwald were arguing (Shaun thought it was more like a quarrel), the unconscious Ms. Cassandra Wabraski suddenly sat upright unsteadily.
The quarrel was interrupted immediately, and both of them looked at Wabraski.
Wabraski raised her head aimlessly. She entered a trance, and her voice was as ethereal as the clouds in the sky.
"I saw it, I saw blood and fire. The world will suffer a greater disaster than before -"
"On the parchment written with history, the flame spread from the past and rose again——"
Wabraski made a "ho, ho" sound in her throat, her white eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and bright red blood snaked down from her nostrils like a small snake.
There was more pain in her voice.
"The prophets fell one by one, the saints born of the dark children fought for their lives with the queen of the island, the giants stood up one after another and then fell into hibernation, the smoke filled the earth -"
"Stupid and meaningless battles angered unknown beings, ancient characters stung the world, and guilt was born from the darkness——"
"After raging with anger and arrogance, he fell into prison. He will sleep for a thousand years..."
Wabraski's body began to tremble, not only her nostrils, but also her eyes, mouth, and ears, and scarlet blood spread down.
"Ho! Ho!" She breathed hard and hard twice.
"When the thousand years are over, the sins will be released from prison. He comes incarnate. The seven sins are headed by pride. They grow, they wake up, and they destroy - the old era is burned away, and the decoration of the new era is used. The blood of millions of people——"
"If you want to wipe away the blood, the old times will have to bear the harsh punishment, and the guilt will turn into virtue——"
"Those awakened ancient ones offer their souls, and those corrupt ones of the old era offer their blood. 'Pride' will forgive the sins of the world, humbly and kindly accept those evil deeds -"
Wabraski's voice became more and more painful, and she almost screamed out the last words: "But you can't do it! You can't do it! Everyone will die!"
Then she fainted again.
The young Grindelwald finally stopped smiling like that. He slowly raised his head: "Albus..."
At this time, all the scenes blurred, and Sean flew up in the darkness again, and then landed steadily on the ground of the office.
He swallowed hard, then froze his head and looked at Dumbledore beside him.
As if waiting for him to digest all this, Dumbledore sat back down in his original position and looked at Sean quietly.
"Professor, I, I don't understand..." Sean finally spoke in a stiff voice, "What is that prophecy talking about?"
Dumbledore said softly: "Sean, you are a smart boy, I thought you could understand."
"I..." Sean didn't know what to say.
Of course he can understand it - this kind of prophecy seems vague, but as long as you combine the special attitudes of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, you can think of the key points of the entire prophecy...
Dumbledore seemed to be gently telling his life experiences to his beloved descendants, his voice was kind and calm.
"Then let me explain to you the cause and effect."
"I wonder if you have always had a doubt about those ancient magics and runes. Why are there fewer and fewer wizards using them now?"
"It's not just the replacement of magic spells, but those ancient things have gone through an era..."
"In Vabraski's prophecy, she mentioned a disaster in history - at that time, the ancient wizards were powerful but willful. They always fought against each other tirelessly. During that time, whether it was a wizard or a wizard, Gua, the whole world is immersed in war."
"Maybe it's an unknown ritual, maybe it's the will of the world? The disaster called 'Guilty' was born. At that time, the whole world was immersed in fear, and the wizards either killed each other or were crushed by 'Guilty' ...Wizards are treated as some sort of 'pest'..."
"I heard a saying in the Muggle world, and I think it makes sense." Dumbledore smiled self-deprecatingly. "The only lesson that humans can learn from history is that humans never learn from history. .”
"Now, thousands of years later, the 'guilt' has once again been unleashed."
Dumbledore's light blue eyes were calm and deep, and he looked at Sean calmly.
"Sean, you are the 'arrogance', the head of the Seven Deadly Sins, the incarnation of guilt, the one who brought disaster to the world - 'arrogance'."
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