Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 339 Dumbledore's Advice (Part 1)

Chapter 811 Dumbledore's Advice (Part 1)

Harry felt himself falling into darkness.

No, he was not even sure if his eyes were still open.

He was like a ghost now, as if he had never appeared.

If his eyes were open, then why did Hephaestus's flaming body disappear in front of him?

Instead, the voice became clearer and clearer.

"He can summon the phoenix like Dumbledore! I saw it with my own eyes!"

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"He has a body as strong as Hercules."

"prprpr! I want to lick those muscles that shine in the sun!"

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"He must have a stronger power of dark magic, so - as a baby, he was not blown to pieces!"

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"He is the nemesis of dark magic! His patronus is also the phoenix!"

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"He is a dragon! Sure enough! Even the manticore said so! I have watched the replay of the game a hundred times! I was not wrong!"

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"He is the destined nemesis of He Who Must Not Be Named! The child of prophecy!"

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These voices began to ring in Harry's ears.

Then, he noticed a vague and elusive power from those voices.

He. saw his soul!

On the gray soul, golden mists began to swirl around him.

Those voices became more and more obvious.

He himself began to forget everything around him inexplicably.

It was as if there were only his soul and the voices emerging from the golden mist.

Then, some voices hidden under the positive words began to emerge.

"He is just a puppet pushed by Dumbledore!"

"He is arrogant and not as good as others say! He also set up a Harry Potter fan club!"

"He goes to Azkaban every summer vacation arranged by Dumbledore to improve his skills by killing dark wizards!

That's why Azkaban disappeared and the new prison - Cage appeared."

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Just before some more disgusting and vulgar unwarranted speculations appeared, Dumbledore's voice sounded.

"Please pay attention! At this moment, please recite Hephaestus' name in your heart!

Keep repeating! Until you see a ball of fire appear!"

Then, Harry immediately woke up from those almost hypnotic and addictive voices.

He also began to recite: "Hephaestus, Hephaestus, Hephaestus."

A warmth that he had never felt before surged into his heart.

It felt warm, as if he was back in the amniotic fluid.

A bright, red fire ignited from the gray gelatinous body that should be his soul.

Golden mist entered in succession.

Harry also sensed his body again.

He raised his heavy eyelids.

Hephaestus was in front of him, smiling.

Several titles on his head jumped in the flames:

Phoenix Messenger Hercules Dark Magic Source Dark Magic Nemesis Ancient Dragon Incarnation Son of Prophecy/Savior

Just as Harry was wondering what to do next, Dumbledore's voice sounded at the right time.

"Please choose the title you want to choose, look at it, just like you just looked at Hephaestus, keep reciting it in your heart, imagine it is a sword, a glass of water, or something else you are familiar with, entering your body."

"Wait, I have something to say." Fleur's beautiful eyebrows raised unnaturally, "Can we pause now?

Why do I feel that none of them are suitable for me.

Look at these titles:

Beauty Goddess Succubus Half-Blood Veela Mermaid Witch Perfect Person

None of them is worthy of me."

"Of course you can pause.

The title has been formed, you can wait for more than ten years before absorbing it.

Harry, Krum , you can wait and recall the corresponding mumblings of these titles.

Consider again and again before making a decision.

With Hephaestus, the titles forged will have little impact on the rest of your life.

Just pay attention to adjusting your mentality and remember what you are like.

Of course, this is only for us ordinary wizards. "

Dumbledore blinked at Harry, "If any of you have a Philosopher's Stone.

I suggest you choose a title that matches your own thinking mode or is similar.

After all, it is not like other people, only with you for a hundred years. "

Harry on the side suddenly realized.

Dumbledore's warning of self-deprecation and mumbling before was actually directed at him.

The sequelae of the magic of the Warrior's Glory, after forging, has almost no effect on wizards, provided that the wizards do not use magic to prolong their lifespan, and will not exceed two hundred years at most.

But for the immortals, water drops will inevitably wear away the stone.

And he is this immortal.

If, as Dumbledore said before, after Voldemort is destroyed, he can also rely on his relationship with Riddle to achieve eternal life.

"Ms. Dracula.

I can neither see nor hear your title nor the corresponding whispers.

I can only analyze it from the power behind the title.

In my perception, there are 5 power models associated with your soul.

One of them is the magic of pure 'beauty'.

If you absorb it, your beauty will be one step closer.

It should be the goddess of beauty.

And this charming power that makes people lose consciousness may correspond to the succubus.

Its power is to strengthen the ethereal and conceptual charm in you.

The direction may be towards seducing men.

This one shines with blood-red light and is full of seductive vitality, a hybrid Veela.

It will directly strengthen the power of Veela blood in you.

This one has a vague sound of waves and can smell water vapor. If I guess correctly, it is the mermaid witch.

The power it corresponds to is not to turn you into a mermaid, but to reproduce the control you had over the water when you were in the black lake.

The remaining impeccable magic power is what you call the perfect person.

The function is simple, it makes you perfect.

Mainly in appearance. "While Harry was thinking, Dumbledore's eyes were shining brightly as he looked at Hephaestus and analyzed them one by one.

"What about your suggestion?" Fleur asked with interest.

She knew that in the realm of magic, this old man was at a level that Ryan could not help but praise.

"Hybrid Veela,

If I read it correctly,

The reason why your power is so exaggerated,

All come from your unimaginable Veela bloodline.

Several other titles related to beauty:

Beauty God, Succubus, Perfect Man

Apart from the influence of the soul,

It will more or less change your facial features,

And the deeper things that make you less like yourself.

The mermaid witch directly conflicts with your essence.

Only half-Veela only focus on your bloodline.

Rooted in the above, there is something similar to a stereotype about half-blood Veela.

It doesn't matter to you who was born as a mixed-race Veela. "

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