Chapter 136 Luna Lovegood

13th Lovegood

Voldemort: "That leaves only the Invisibility Cloak. What are its characteristics?"

Unknown young wizard: "The third holy weapon is a real cloak of invisibility."

"It is not a traveling cloak cast with a disillusionment spell, a blindfold, or woven from the hair of an invisible beast. These can be invisible at first, but will gradually appear physical over time."

"It can make people truly and completely invisible. It is permanently effective and continues to be invisible. No matter what spell is used, it cannot be broken."

The black smoke that formed Voldemort became even darker: "Are you kidding me? I have never heard of such an invisibility cloak."

Unknown young wizard: "This is because invisibility cloaks are not very rare for wealthy wizard families."

"And the real invisibility cloak may be hidden in it. The invisibility cloak itself is invisible, and who can notice that the appearance of someone's cloak has never changed. Even if this is the case, this may be someone looking for the same cloak. Manufacturer, mass-customized.”

Voldemort: "There is another possibility. The descendants of Lao San are engaged in the clothing industry. We all know that whether it is Fengya Wizard Clothing Store, Tuofan or Madam Malkin, while they sell ordinary clothing, they also have High-end products for sale: spell-proof cloaks, gloves, fire- and acid-proof suits, and invisibility cloaks.”

"There are also some magic item shops like Devis Bans. There are also invisibility cloaks for sale, and they must be hiding in them."

"We might start our investigation by looking at stores that sell standard invisibility cloaks."

Unknown young wizard: "This direction has long been investigated by wizards who believe in the Deathly Hallows. Grindelwald is the leader among them."

Voldemort: "."

He coughed: "Think about it, that is the third child, a descendant who can deceive the existence of the God of Death."

"Even if the direction is right, Grindelwald may still fail."

"By the way, do you have any other clues?"

Unknown young wizard: "The Peverell family. Most of our seekers believe that the Peverell family has a lot to do with the sacred artifact - a lot!"

Voldemort: "The Peverells?"

It felt familiar to him. In order to find out his origin, he once searched through the pure-blood pedigree.

Finally, in the sixth grade, he found the Gaunt family through his middle name Marvolo, and killed the Riddle family that summer and framed his uncle.

It can be said that no one knows the genealogy of the wizard family better than him!

Hey hey! I am truly destined!

Unknown young wizard: "In Godric's Hollow, the tombstone of Ignotus Peverell bears the symbol of the Deathly Hallows."

"This is the most powerful proof! The three brothers in the story are actually the three Peverell brothers, Antiochus Cadmus, and Ignotus! They are the original owners of the sacred artifact!"

Voldemort: "No need to say anything. I already have a clue!"

The human face composed of black mist took a deep breath, and the rotating Resurrection Stone in the body glowed red. The unknown unknown wizard in front of him turned into a gray mist, as if it had been swallowed by the human face and submerged into the stone.

Wizards with superb Occlumency can easily recall their own memories.

Even inadvertent glimpses from the past years can be retrieved and read.

Therefore, from the combination of the book that records Gaunt’s origins and the few words in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, we can conclude

He, Voldemort, the greatest wizard, is also a descendant of Cadmus Peverell!

Hum!

Beedle the poet? ridiculous!

Cadmus Peverell did not commit suicide before having children.

The great Slytherin, as well as Slytherin's descendant Gaunt, are his descendants.

And Ignotus Peverell, his son had no sons.

The most precious treasure in a wizard family is usually inherited by the eldest son, or if not, by the eldest daughter.

Coincidentally, Ignotus's eldest granddaughter, Iolanth Peverell, married Linfred's eldest son Hadwin Potter!

The descendants of Hadwin Potter were divided into two groups.

One group immigrated to the United States.

The first president of the Magical Congress of the United States, Josiah Jackson, recruited Abraham Potter, a descendant of this group, as one of the first twelve Aurors.

The other group stayed in Britain, starting with Ralston Potter, and every subsequent descendant served in the Wizengamot. Until Henry Potter, known as Harry.

Both are very prominent.

It was only because of Henry Potter's condemnation of the then Minister for Magic, Archer Evermund, for banning the wizarding community from aiding Muggles in the First World War.

He would also lose his position in the Wizengamot. It even caused the Potter family to be excluded from the "Twenty-Eight Holy Clan".

"How wonderful!" The black mist representing Voldemort rolled, "Harry Potter! You and I are both descendants of Peverell!"

Henry Potter is Harry Potter's great-grandfather.

Harry Potter is the direct descendant of Hadwin Potter and Iolanth Peverell.

In other words, the invisibility cloak and the puzzle of the position of Lord of Death are also in the hands of this son of prophecy.

He began to believe it was possible.

Although the invisibility cloak may also be stolen to the United States by the American team. Or maybe it was taken away by other wizards after he killed the Potters.

But he preferred to believe that it was in Harry Potter's hands.

This is in line with fate!

With Dumbledore's protection, no one else can pick up the Potter family's legacy.

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"Harry! Harry!" Ron flew towards Harry anxiously.

Fred and George also flew over quickly.

They are now in a paddock at Weasley's house on the mountain, surrounded by trees, practicing playing Quidditch. As long as they don't fly too high, they won't be seen by the people in the village below.

But they couldn't use real Quidditch balls, and there'd be no telling if they accidentally flew over the village, so they just tossed apples to each other.

They took turns riding Harry's Nimbus 2000, which was much better than the others' broomsticks. Ron's "Meteor" was often left behind by the butterflies.

And just now, Harry, who was riding Ron's "Meteor", suddenly covered his forehead and fell to the ground.

"Shock-absorbing and speed-stopping!" x2!

The wands in Fred and George's hands emitted two red lights, hitting Harry.

Harry listened to the whirring in his ears and the exclamations from Ron and others.

My heart is pure.

He let go of the broom and pressed his hands tightly to his face.

Under his fingers, the lightning-shaped scar burned, as if someone had just pressed a white-hot wire against his skin.

In a daze, he seemed to see a mass of black mist and stones glowing with red light.

Then he came to.

The broom had slipped from his crotch, but his body fell to the stone ground like a fallen leaf, without any pain from the fall.

"Great! Fortunately, Fred and George were quick." Ron breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Harry up.

Harry shook his head, "Where's your broom?"

Ignoring Ron's words of 'you are more important'.

He adjusted his glasses and looked around.

The shooting star was inserted right in the middle of the branches, intact.

George was hovering there. Seeing that Harry was fine, he chose to get Ron's broom.

Fred asked: "What happened to you just now? Is it a scar?"

Harry nodded.

Ron gasped and covered his mouth.

After learning that the back of Quirrell's head was Voldemort, Ron and the others understood a little bit more.

Whenever Voldemort comes close and 'looks' at Harry, Harry gets a headache on the back of his head.

Ron pulled out his wand and carefully shot around, "Your scar hurts? But. But, Voldemort can't get close to you now, can he?"

"I mean you know that, right? Maybe he's going to harm you again, isn't it?"

"I don't know, Harry, maybe the curse scar always hurts a little bit and we hurry down the mountain? Ask dad."

Harry said, exasperated and amused, "No, he's not here."

"I just saw him. He was a black mist, and he was in a swamp."

"Clearly not Devon."

Ron wiped his cold sweat and sat down on the ground, "That's good."

"Look at you like this." Fred pulled Ron up.

"What a Gryffin are you?" George fell to the ground, holding two brooms, and laughed teasingly.

Ron's ears turned red, "I called the mysterious man by his name!"

Fred and George: "Who wouldn't?" "He's our professor too."

Both of them believed that Quirrell was so reliable in teaching that Voldemort was teaching on his behalf.

Quirrell, who gives up on himself and wants to leave his own mark in the classroom: The good ones are all the Dark Lord, and the bad ones are all mine??!!!

Ron hesitated, not knowing what to say, but the next second, his eyes lit up, "Harry, you saw Voldemort! Where is he?"

Fred and George: "Merlin's beard!" "You saw Voldemort?"

Harry frowned and began to remember: "It was very dark there. That's all I remember, and... a stone! There was a symbol on it."

He pulled out his wand and gestured, and a strange triangular eye symbol appeared on the ground.

Ron: "I've seen it! On the crazy girl!"

Harry: "Crazy girl?"

Ron shook his head, "I'm not very familiar with her. All I know is that her last name is Lovegood. Maybe you can ask Ginny."

"Their house is not far from the Burrow. It looks weird. You can definitely recognize it at a glance. It looks like a big car."

Fred and George: "Big car?" "That's a black cylinder."

Ron: "I'm talking about the rook in chess, which is the castle! You can understand what I said."

Harry rubbed the scar on his forehead: "Then shall we go now?"

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"Is this their home?" Harry looked up and down, it was really weird.

Ron and the others saw the three signs on the courtyard gate at a glance.

First piece:

"The Quibbler" Editor-in-Chief: X. Lovegood

Second block:

Pick your own bouquet of mistletoe

The third piece:

Don't touch the airship Lee

"Does this mean we are welcome to enter?" Ron hesitated, not knowing whether to open the door.

Fred and George pushed open the courtyard door directly.

"Of course!" "What the editor-in-chief of a newspaper likes most is new things."

What appeared before them was a winding path.

Both sides are covered with various strange plants, and there is a bush full of orange-red radish-shaped fruits. They hang upside down.

Fred and George reminded: "This is Airship Lee." "We'd better not touch it."

Ron followed and looked around: "Where's the mistletoe? He wants us to pick one. I think it's best to do as he says."

"Here." An erratic voice floated over, and then a white arm pointed at a thick black door.

Two old crabapple trees bent by the wind stood guard on both sides of the door. Their leaves had fallen off, but they were still full of small red fruits and a large canopy of mistletoe embellished with white beads.

A small owl with a slightly flat head, a bit like an eagle's head, peered at them from a branch.

"Thank you." Ron said subconsciously, and was about to pick it up.

But the next second, "Ahhhh! Ghost!"

The erratic voice sounded again.

Ron looked down.

It's a little girl.

She had shaggy, dirty, waist-length blond hair, very light eyebrows, and bulging eyes that gave her a constant look of surprise.

Even weirder was her attire.

Butterbeer cork necklace, blimp earrings, bare feet.

There is no doubt that she is the crazy girl.

Ron: "Hello, crazy girl. No no. Lovegood, I'm Ginny's brother."

Fred and George: "You're so rude Ron! Hi, I'm George." "Hello, I'm Fred."

Harry: "Hello, I'm -"

Shh! The girl gestured to shut up, "I know you are Harry Potter!"

"And you, tall and thin, but looking silly. It's definitely not Percy, but Ron."

"As for you, actually you are Fred and you are George!"

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Luna, Luna Lovegood. I don't recommend you calling me a crazy girl."

Ron wrinkled his nose, "Silly? Is that what Ginny said about me?"

Fred and George: "You're so smart!" "Sometimes Mom can't tell us apart!"

Harry: "Hello, we have something to ask you. Do you recognize this symbol?"

As he spoke, he took out an apple.

It had just been used as a Quidditch prop, but now it was engraved with the triangular eye symbol.

Luna narrowed her eyes and stared at the symbol, "I don't know exactly. But my dad must know it. He knows a lot!"

She knocked three times on the heavy black door, which had round iron nails and an eagle-shaped knocker.

In less than ten seconds, the door opened and a man appeared.

He had a certain eye-catching look. His marshmallow-like white hair hung on his shoulders, and the golden tassels on his hat hung down to the front of his nose. He was wearing a bright green robe, the color was dazzling.

Around his neck was the same necklace of Butterbeer corks, and his feet were also bare.

Seeing such excitement in front of the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the symbol on the apple.

"I know! You are explorers!"

Then, he focused on their portraits.

"Well, the Weasleys, and Harry Potter!"