Chapter 501: The Prophecy of Defeating the Dark Lord, the Family that Produced the God of Law (1/2)

Chapter 501 The prophecy of defeating the Dark Lord comes from the family of the God of Law

"Are you kidding me?" Little Barty said playfully, "I can still tell which one is more valuable, the living or the dead."

"Tsk! Smart man!" Aaron sighed, "I'm curious as to why a smart man like you would choose to become a Death Eater, even at the cost of killing his biological father.

A graduate with twelve certificates is considered a genius, and with his father holding a high position in the Ministry of Magic, the future is bright..."

"Shut up." Barty Jr. said angrily, "Don't mention him to me, Barty Crouch, he can't be considered a father at all.

For the sake of power, he disregards everything. I have never seen anyone as selfish as him.

The master is different, he knows what I desire, and he gives me everything I want.

Since following the Dark Lord, my life has changed drastically and I can do whatever I want. "

"Oh!" A trace of pity showed in Aaron's eyes, "To put it bluntly, it's like a pervert who lacks family care meets a madman who can let you release your nature."

"Presumptuous!" Bella yelled and shot a magic spell at Aaron.

boom!

Her spell was defeated by a ball of white light before it could reach Aaron, and it was Barty Crouch Jr. who stopped her.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't rush to do it, the master will be here soon.

If Mr. Gaius cooperates well, then he is the master's guest. If he does not understand the current situation, it will not be too late to take action. "

"You're right."

A cold voice sounded, and Voldemort appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

He was wearing a black wizard robe and a hood, his snake-like face was pale and haggard, and his pupils were glowing red.

The Death Eaters all bowed and saluted, extremely pious.

But Harry and the other five couldn't help but tremble. The living Dark Lord was still very oppressive.

"Apparition." Aaron smacked his lips, "A powerful wizard can indeed ignore the anti-Apparition spell."

"You can do it in the future, right?"

"Of course, I never doubted that."

"Master." Lucius held the dusty glass ball in his palm, "Prophecy ball."

"You did well, Malfoy.

Not only did he get the prophecy ball, he also kept Mr. Gaius. "

"The master knew what happened in advance." Lucius bent down lower, "This subordinate just delayed it for a little time. If Crouch hadn't arrived in time, I would have let him run away."

"I know." Voldemort chuckled and glanced at Harry, "I saw everything from his mind. It's your ability to drag little Barty here."

Voldemort picked up the prophecy ball, and the gray glass ball began to shine with blue-white light:

The man who has the power to defeat the Dark Lord approaches, born into the family that has resisted him three times, born at the end of July... The Dark Lord will mark him as his rival, but he will have what the Dark Lord does not know of strength... one of them will die at the hand of the other, for both cannot live but one...

Harry and the others' eyes were dull, as if they had heard something extraordinary and were unable to react.

Aaron's pupils also shrank, but the shocked expression quickly disappeared.

He doesn't believe in fate, good or bad.

The Death Eaters lowered their heads, but each one of them cast their cold gazes on Harry Potter. Little Barty even pulled out his wand, eager to eliminate this threat immediately.

But they all tacitly agreed not to take action, after all, the Dark Lord hadn't spoken yet!

Voldemort was silent for a moment, then laughed.

"So that's it, that's it.

No wonder Dumbledore has been protecting you, he must know the contents of the prophecy. Voldemort looked at Harry with cold and amused eyes, "It's really ridiculous, funny, and ridiculous."

I originally thought that my biggest opponent would be Dumbledore, but now it seems that I think highly of him. I didn't expect that he would put his hope in a bastard that I could easily crush to death. "

"Bastard?" Harry suppressed the nervousness in his heart, "If I am a bastard, who are you?

At least my parents are both wizards, and your father seems to be... just a Muggle! "

"Shut up." Bella screamed, "How dare you, how dare you... filthy beast..."

Only a few people among the Death Eaters knew about Voldemort's life experience, but it was a taboo and no one dared to mention it. Harry Potter actually didn't shy away from it at all.

It’s okay if you’re not afraid of death, but you must not involve us.

"Bella." Voldemort glared at her expressionlessly.

Bella's expression froze, "Master, please allow me to kill him. Any extra second this beast lives is a blasphemy against you."

"Okay, I appreciate your loyalty, but he can't die yet." Voldemort took out his wand and tapped the prophecy ball, and it immediately turned into powder and dissipated.

"Are you afraid?" Harry asked bravely, "Afraid of this prophecy?"

"How naive, Potter." Voldemort sneered, "Actually, my only enemy from the beginning to the end is Dumbledore. Although I don't want to admit it, he is indeed powerful.

The White Devil, the greatest wizard of this century, I am not completely sure about facing him head-on, but your presence makes me see the possibility of killing him. "

Gulu!

Harry swallowed hard, an indescribable panic spreading rapidly in his heart.

"He has poured most of his energy into you, so he will never give up easily." Voldemort continued, "Harry, you will be my sharpest weapon against Dumbledore."

puff!

As if a sharp blade had pierced his heart, Harry broke his guard instantly and cursed loudly: "Don't even think about it."

"No, this is reality." Voldemort looked at him with red eyes and said, "The talent of a wizard determines the upper limit of what he can achieve. If I give you a lifetime, you will not be my opponent, not to mention that you are still a prisoner. This Prophecy actually poses no threat to me.

But in a way it was extremely valuable because it gave me an excellent weapon.

Once the White Devil dies, the power of the Death Eaters will expand rapidly, and my goal of becoming a god will be achieved as soon as possible. "

Hearing this, Harry's heart twitched unsatisfactorily.

He wanted to refute, but he felt inexplicably that what Voldemort said was true, and that Dumbledore was paying too much attention to him.

He has brought his friends into danger more than once, but these little wizards are no match for Dumbledore. If Dumbledore is implicated, the situation in the wizarding world will be greatly affected. His crime is Big.

"You will not succeed, never." Harry said angrily, "Even if I die here today, someone will definitely defeat you in the future. That kind of illusory fantasy will never come true."

"This is all you can do to hide your guilt now, Harry.

But don't worry, I won't kill you. At least you will be safe until Dumbledore dies. Voldemort said calmly, "Besides, I still want to thank you."

Not only did he bring me an interesting prophecy, he also brought me Mr. Gaius, who is the key to realizing my dream. "

"It's been a year since we last met, Aaron?"

“It’s almost the same, I just didn’t expect that I would be in an accident.

If little Barty had arrived three seconds later, I might have escaped unscathed. "

"It seems I'm lucky. It's not easy to trick you here!" Voldemort pointed out, "If you don't take the initiative to get involved, I really can't do anything to you, but now that you are here, the situation will be serious. It’s different.”

Aaron sighed and nodded without denying it.

Taking the initiative to get involved in disputes in the magic world, according to family rules, he is now a young wizard without any background. The family will not give him any protection or help until the dispute is over. The most they can do is collect his body after he dies.

"Why did you try so hard to trick me here?"

"Is it related to your deeper identity?"

"What identity? The heir of a hidden family?" Aaron said thoughtfully, "That's nothing, right? The Gaius family is at most more powerful than the pure-blood family."

"Some?"

Voldemort raised the corners of his mouth, as if he had heard a big joke, and pointed his wand at Neville.

"Why is it me again?" Neville's mouth twitched, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Then change it."

As he spoke, Voldemort pointed his wand at Ron. Before he could react, he heard the particularly familiar curse of 'Cruciato Cruciatus'.

"ah!"

Ron let out a shrill scream and rolled on the ground in pain, tears flowing down uncontrollably.

"Stop, stop it," Ginny shouted, feeling doubly tormented as she watched her brother being tortured.

"Expelliarmus."

Harry waved his wand, but Voldemort just waved his sleeves and flew away.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Harry cursed angrily.

Voldemort slowly stopped and looked at Aaron meaningfully, "Give someone a little warning."

Aaron subconsciously covered his heart and forced a forced smile, "If I don't cooperate, I'll be the one who falls to the ground!"

"What do you think? Your family won't come to save you this time."

"That's true." Aaron opened his sleeves and saw that the World Tree mark on his left arm had turned gray. He couldn't help but smile to himself, "They used to follow me all the time and couldn't get rid of them, but now. ..I shouldn’t have come.”

"Tell me what I want to know and you'll be fine."

"What do you want to know?" Aaron raised his head and asked.

"The Gaius family..." Voldemort paused, his serious tone a little more uneasy, "There have been gods, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole room became silent.

Almost everyone looked at Aaron subconsciously, with complete astonishment and disbelief in their eyes.

The word god is out of reach for Muggles, and faith is their only way to comfort themselves in spiritual contact with gods.

However, for wizards, gods do exist, such as the legendary Merlin, but Merlin seems to have left no blood descendants. But now Voldemort has discovered other gods. What is even more surprising is that this god also left behind A wizard family, if this were spread, the entire magical world would be shocked.

Aaron was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and waved his hands, "It's really nonsense, just nonsense, a complete fabrication out of thin air.

Even if you were the Dark Lord, you wouldn't tease me like this. This joke is not funny at all. "

Voldemort snorted, "I have checked a lot of books this year. The four wizard families of Gaius, Darwin, Ishkar, and Klein were established thousands of years ago. They help each other and have a common interest. They have intermarried every few hundred years.

They seem to be prophets who know the future. They almost perfectly avoid all misunderstandings and ensure the stable development of the family and the purity of the bloodline."

Aaron was also a little uneasy in his heart, "This can only show that the quality of our family members is generally high, and our ancestral precepts do not allow us to participate in any disputes in the magic world."

"I went to many places and asked many people." Voldemort sneered, "My hands The Death Eaters under you include pure bloods with a long history, officials who have worked in the Ministry of Magic for generations, and even some dark creatures.

They don't know much about you, but they respect you very much. Your reputation in both the black and white worlds is better than mine and Dumbledore's. "

"The Malfoy family is actually similar, isn't it?" Aaron immediately turned the topic to Malfoy, "Their family is also popular in both the black and white worlds."

"But this situation has lasted for thousands of years, is this normal?"

"Maybe, maybe, it may be normal!" Aaron said unconfidently. Generally speaking, a wizard family that was once at its peak could not withstand the changes of thousands of years.

A Dark Lord can suffocate Malfoy, and there are many wizards who are more talented than Voldemort in thousands of years. Any accident can make a family go downhill.

"What about talent?" Voldemort was somewhat envious and jealous. "Aaron, don't you think the talents of your four families are a little scary?"

"Uh... this may have little to do with talent." Aaron said seriously, "The reason why I can have the current level of magic is purely due to family education.

I have to make up 20 or 30 classes during the holidays. If you don't believe me, ask Lucius. He knows."

"Hehe!" Voldemort shook his head. "I also did a lot of research and even found the notes left by Salazar Slytherin. He went to the Gaius family after leaving Hogwarts.

I don't know his purpose at the time, but he gave Slytherin a The descendants left a warning, never take the initiative to provoke these four families.

Salazar was already a holy mage at that time. What could make the holy mage take it so seriously? "

"Maybe Slytherin and Gaius made a deal. That was almost a thousand years ago. Who knows?"

"Helga Hufflepuff and Godric Gryffindor also visited your house, and Rowena Ravenclaw visited the Darwin family in a special way later.

These three powerful wizards almost made the same decision as Salazar Slytherin. Don't tell me it's all coincidence."

"Maybe it's a coincidence?" Aaron said stubbornly.

"Crucio!" Voldemort decisively used the Cruciatus Curse on Ron, "Think clearly before answering, otherwise I can't guarantee that this curse won't fall on you."

Aaron:......

"Okay, I admit that our family did have a god of magic, are you satisfied now!"