Chapter 1248

Harry turned to look at Van Lin and Hermione, who gave him an uncertain look.

It seems that Hermione didn't understand what Shannon ferrius said. "Death saint?"

"Yes," said Shannon ferrius, "you've never heard of them before? I'm not surprised. Few witches believe it. At Weasley's wedding, that ignorant young man attacked me just because I had the mark of the famous black wizard! This is really stupid behavior. In my eyes, at least, these saints are not dark. This sign is only used to identify themselves so that they can take care of each other in times of difficulty

He added a few pieces of sugar to his godigan potion and took a few sips.

"I'm sorry..." Harry said, "I still don't understand..."

Out of politeness, Harry also took a few puffs, but the result was not as simple as Harry thought.

Why would he believe in the Lovegood taste? Or it's just as unreliable as believing in Hagrid's crustaceans.

Harry almost didn't vomit: it's disgusting. It's like a glass of liquid goblin flavored beans.

Seeing this situation, both van Lin and Hermione politely put down the cup they held in their hands. Death was not the same as death in the normal sense.

"Well, as you can see, the believers are looking for the holy one of the dead." Shannon ferrius said nonchalantly, smacking his lips, apparently feeling that the godigan potion was delicious.

"But what is the Deathly Hallows?" Asked Hermione.

"Is this The Deathly Hallows? " Fanlin felt a little impatient. Shannon ferrius was too wordy. In fact, more and more Fanlin didn't want to try that weird drink.

"You know?"

"I don't know if you said it, Deathly Hallows..."

"If it's the Deathly Hallows, there's no mistake." Said Shannon ferrius, taking a sip of his drink and putting his empty tea cup aside.

Involuntarily, the larynx of the three people rolled involuntarily, as if they were infected, but it seems that Lovegood doesn't intend to bring out some new drinks

"Mr. Lovegood, what you should say is the story of the three brothers?"

"Yes," Shannon ferrius nodded solemnly. "Well, well, Mr. Porter, don't look at me like that. The whole thing comes from the story of the three brothers I seem to have a copy here... "

His eyes glanced over the pile of parchments and books in the room, but Hermione said, "I already have one, Mr. Lovegood, right here." Then she took out the book from the Pearl embroidered bag.

"Original?" Shannon ferrius asked eagerly. When he saw Hermione nodding, Shannon ferrius said, "well, then, why don't you read it out loud? There is no better way for us to understand

"Er All right, "agreed Hermione nervously.

She opened the book and Harry saw that the sign they were studying was at the top of the page. Hermione cleared her throat and began to read: "once upon a time there were three brothers who traveled along a lonely winding road at dawn..."

"Is that the story?" Halliday paused, but Hermione looked at him impatiently.

"Well, I'm sorry..."

"Go on, Miss Granger!" Said Shannon ferrius, turning his back, his eyes fixed on the window.

"When the three brothers arrived at a river in time, it was a deep and fast river that could not wade through or swim across. But the three brothers were magic, and they just waved their wands to build a bridge across the river. However, when they were halfway there, they found a man in a hood blocking their way.

"Death spoke to them..."

"I'm sorry," Harry interrupted abruptly. "Did death speak to them?"

"It's a fairy tale, Harry!"

"Oh, sorry, go on." Harry looks at Vaseline uncertainly. Somehow, Harry becomes very sensitive to the word "death". He is not sure. This is what happened to Voldemort

However, Hermione obviously thought of something. She hesitated, but she puffed up and went on reading.

"Death Death spoke to them. He was angry that he had been fooled by the three new victims, because travelers usually drowned in the river. But death is cunning. He pretends to praise the magic of the three brothers, and because he has cleverly avoided him, each will win a prize. "

"The eldest of the three brothers was a combative man, and he asked for a wand stronger than any existing one: a wand that would always help its master win a duel, and a wand deserved by a wizard who defeated death! Death cut down the branches of an old tree on the Bank of the river, made a magic wand, and handed it to the elder. "

"Then the second of the three brothers, an arrogant man, wanted to make death more disgraceful, he asked for the power to call others back from death. Death picked up a stone from the Bank of the river and gave it to the second, telling him that it had the power to revive the dead. ""Death asked what the youngest wanted. The third was the most modest and the most intelligent. He did not intend to trust death, so he asked death to give him something to enable him to go beyond the jurisdiction of death. Death gave him his invisibility cloak very reluctantly

"Got an invisibility cloak from death?" Harry interrupted again.

"Yes, invisibility cloak, you heard me right, Harry!" Fanling was sure that Harry's hand was unconsciously in his pocket.

"Please continue..."

"Then death stood aside and let the three brothers continue to talk about their adventures and the gifts of death."

"The three brothers separated for their own purposes."

"After traveling for more than a week, the elder brother arrived in a remote village to look for a wizard who had quarreled with him. Naturally, with the elder's wand as a weapon, he could not lose any of the following duels. His enemy fell to the ground, and the elder brother went on to a hotel where he boasted about the powerful wand he had got from death and how it made him invincible

"That night, when the elder brother lay down, another wizard crept into his room and soaked his bed with wine. The thief stole the wand. To be on the safe side, he cut his big brother's throat So death got his brother's life. "

"At the same time, the second brother returned to his own home. There he took out the stone that could summon the dead, put it in his hand and turned it three times. To his surprise and joy, the girl he once wanted to marry but died suddenly appeared in front of him

"But she was sad and cold, and separated from him with a veil. Although she came back, she didn't really belong there. She suffered. Finally, the second brother went crazy in the endless despair. In order to truly integrate into her world, he committed suicide So death got the second brother's life

"But death has been looking for many years, but there is no third brother. It was not until he was very old that he took off his invisibility cloak and left it for his son. He greets death like an old friend. He is happy to go with death, and they all die in the same way. " Hermione closed the book.

It was a little quiet in the room now, and it was a long time before Shannon ferrius realized that Hermione had finished reading. He withdrew his gaze from the window and said, "well, you all know that?"

"What?" 'it sounds like she's a little confused,' said Hermione.

"Those are the Deathly Hallows." Said Shannon ferrius. He picked up a quill from a desk full of stuff at the elbow and pulled a roll of parchment out of the stack of books. "The elder's wand," he said, drawing a straight line on the parchment, "the soul stone," he said, adding a circle to the line, "invisibility cloak." he finally said, he drew a triangle outside the circle and the line to surround them. This symbol interested Hermione. "Together," he said, "it's the Deathly Hallows."

"But there's no mention of the Deathly Hallows in the story," Hermione said.

"Well, of course not," said Shannon ferrius, triumphant and a little crazy. "It's just a fairy tale, to please people, not to preach. Those of us who understand this will realize that the ancient story refers to these three objects That is the Deathly Hallows. In any case, if these three items are combined, the owner can control death. "

In a brief silence, Shannon ferrius glanced out of the window. The setting sun is nearly setting in the West.

"Luna should have caught a big mouth soon." He said softly.

"How do you explain" dominating death " Harry said uncertainly.

"Master," said Shannon ferrius, waving briskly, "conquer, conquer, in whatever form you like."

"But Do you mean... " Harry hesitated, as if to make himself clear, but what Van Lin had said made Harry feel unreal.

God Is it real, and Voldemort is constantly getting closer to it?

”Do you really believe in these things These sacred things Do they really exist? "

Shannon ferrius raised his eyebrows again. "Well, of course, I believe it."

"So, sir, Gould You may have faith? " Asked Fanlin.

"Faith? Oh, of course... " Shannon ferrius said intoxicated, "everyone has faith, but we have different beliefs."

"No, I mean, you believe more than you do God "A creature you've never seen before?" Van Lin asked

"There's no contradiction, is there?" Shannon ferrius said, "being is reasonable. Our ancestors have been living like this all the time, isn't it? But I don't believe in death saints very much. Nature fits me better than this."

"Oh, of course," said Vaseline, "so have you ever tried to find a revelation about God?"

"When I was young, then I found him." Shannon ferrius said, gently clicking on the sign of the Deathly Hallows with his finger, "it's not so much faith that I have to be interested in, a goal to pursue.""Magic, in itself, is a very magical thing, isn't it? Just like Muggles can't understand the wizard, and the wizard can't understand the God, different levels of use of the way At least, apart from Merlin, I don't remember any wizard taking magic to the extreme

"Magic is not perfect, Mr. Lovegood." Fanlin said, "but to my surprise, you still pursue..."

"Power?" Shannon ferrius shook his head. "I just want to see more things, like my angel, so that she can feel something I can't feel, and we'll find it and do it..."

"Sorry, you mean Luna?" Harry interrupted.

"Oh, of course." Shannon ferrius nodded, but then the intoxicated look on his face disappeared, as if he had returned to the way they had just come in. His eyes were a little dodgy, as if he were running away from something.

"Perhaps your God has given you a new revelation, Mr. Lovegood!" Van Lin laughed and stood up and looked at Shannon ferrius.

"No I mean, is there anything else you want to know? "

"Mr. Lovegood..." Harry hesitated and asked, "we all know that there are things like invisibility jackets in the world. Although they are rare, they do exist, but..."

"Ah, the third holy thing is a real invisibility cloak, Mr. Porter, you heard me right!" It's like being rescued, Shannon ferrius said quickly, "you might think it's incredible, but I mean, it's not an ordinary travel cloak imbued with phantom charms, it's a confusing spell, or some other invisible animal fur woven fabric, not something that makes a person disappear immediately, but fades year by year until it's no longer transparent. What we're talking about is an invisibility cloak that can really make the wearer completely disappear and completely hide, and it will last forever. No matter what kind of magic spell it will work on it. Have you ever seen a cloak like this, Mr. porter

Harry's heart sank slightly. He looked quickly at Van Lin, then at Hermione.

Now, Harry felt at a loss, pressing his right hand tightly against his pocket, as if something was flying out of it.

It was not for no reason that he was alarmed. It happened that he had a cloak like that just described by Shannon ferrius and had been used by himself countless times. Now the cloak is lying quietly in his pocket.

"To be sure," said Shannon ferrius, as if he had just defeated his opponent in an argument for a very reasonable reason, "none of you have seen this, and the owner of this thing can get rich in a moment, can't you?"

Once again he looked out of the window, and the sky was now pale pink.

"Well," said Hermione with a little alarm, "even if this cloak exists, what about the stone you're talking about, Mr. Lovegood, the kind of thing you call the soul stone."

"What happened to that thing?"

"Well, how could that be true What about it? " Hermione's voice became smaller and smaller. Suddenly, she remembered Nagini who came out of bashida's body at night in Godric valley

She also fought with that thing and broke Harry's wand with a magic spell

"Can you prove it's false," Shannon ferrius responded sarcastically, regardless of Hermione's changed face.

"Luna talked to me about you, son," Shannon ferrius said. "In my opinion, you're not intelligent. On the contrary, you're very narrow-minded and closed-minded."

"Er..." Fanlin was not very happy, although Shannon ferrius said the truth, but If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed in death.

The wizard can't explain it. In Fanlin's view, it's just that some things that normal people can't catch are not found, and some of them can be felt by birth.

Fanlin doesn't think that witches are born superior to others, just like science. What could not be explained has not been solved step by step. However, the interpretation of witches and the interpretation of gods

The span between the two is extraordinary. The most important thing is that the gods can absorb faith, which is similar to spiritual will, but witches can't use it. This is probably the difference between the Holy See and normal wizard groups.

This is really troublesome

"No, Mr. Lovegood, I'm just checking." Hermione shook her head and held down the van Lin she was going to walk. "In fact, I believe what I have seen, Mr. Lovegood, is like I agree with you to place your spirit on a person or a god you have never seen before. I believe it, but I need to be more sure of its truth."

"So, what do you think is true?"

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