In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore received a letter. The light yellow envelope was stamped with red ink. The pattern on it was a triangle with a circle in the middle and a horizontal line drawn inside.

Dumbledore's heart sank. The wizarding world today could not stand another disturbance. What did Grindelwald mean by this?

He opened the envelope and took out the letter. The handwriting on it came into view, still as flying as before. After reading the letter, Dumbledore probably understood.

He made another prophecy, which mentioned a picture he saw.

That seems to be the wizarding world of the future.

Part of the world was shrouded in a faint curtain of light. The humans and wizards inside looked up at the sky vigilantly. The humans' cannons were aimed at the sky, and capable Aurors were scattered at the edge of the curtain of light, with several people floating above it.

In the middle is Dumbledore, and behind him is the rejuvenated Grindelwald. Around them are people in strange costumes, some look ethereal, some look extremely gorgeous.

The person confronting them was a young man, who made everyone feel like they were facing a formidable enemy. They gripped their wands tightly and showed expressions of disbelief.

The young man's face was hidden under the brim of his hat, and his whole body was emitting strong magical fluctuations, which were earth-shaking. It seemed that he could destroy the world with just one palm. He stretched out his left hand, and green flames kept leaping.

Behind him was a group of people wearing black cloaks, and their powerful aura was not inferior to that of the Hogwarts professors who had taught for many years.

Because of what he saw, Greenwood became blinded and he needed some medicinal herbs to heal his wounds.

When Dumbledore saw this, he immediately realized that the future crisis in this world was not just Voldemort, and he was just a small part of it.

This picture reveals too much information. Will the confidentiality law be broken in the future? There is another force that suddenly rises and has been hiding for many years, and even the leader... Dumbledore thinks of the savior who suddenly changed. Is all this related to him?

If there was only one person who met the requirements, it would be Voldemort, or...his newly established trust in Harry began to waver again.

He fell into deep thought. After a while, Harry came in. Dumbledore looked at the young savior with a sharp gaze that was enough to penetrate people's hearts.

Harry did not shy away from the gaze that many adults could not bear to look at. Dumbledore's expression changed and he smiled, as if he was still the amiable headmaster.

"Headmaster, you should have noticed that I am not the same Harry anymore," Harry said straight to the point, catching Dumbledore off guard. Harry looked at Dumbledore, who had not changed his expression, and calmed himself down before continuing.

"Due to some restrictions, I can't explain everything to you right now."

Dumbledore fell into deep thought, what kind of restrictions, and what kind of Harry is he?

He smiled and looked affirmative, trying to encourage Harry to continue speaking, but deep down, he was still judging every word.

Harry didn't hear the mission accomplished sound in his mind.

Isn't that enough? Harry sighed and decided to up the ante.

Malfoy saw the decision Harry made and hesitated to speak, even though he knew he was selfish to let others pay so much for him, let alone a person.

But, after all, it was about his own life, so he stopped himself from blurting out the dissuasion. "I know, what I said is a little thin, but please believe me," Harry looked straight into Dumbledore's eyes, and his emerald green eyes were like a meteor, hitting the deep sea in Dumbledore's eyes, splashing some emotion.

Dumbledore felt the sincerity, an honesty he had not seen in years, his heart laid out before his eyes.

Harry signed the Unbreakable Contract with him, in the presence of a man, wearing a cloak, who was summoned from the portrait by Dumbledore.

Dumbledore did not stop it, but he felt even more guilty. He just needed some real information to make sure that the savior was real and the key figure in the prophecy was still on his side.

Harry looked at the man emitting black mist with curiosity. Dumbledore called him Jim and was very close to him. The portraits on the wall seemed to be used to it and ignored the stranger who appeared in the office.

The wizarding world is about to be in turmoil, and it's not just a few dark wizards. In this office, Harry has gained the unprecedented absolute trust of a great wizard and the sworn loyalty of a pure-blood family head.

Malfoy had seen many opportunistic people who signed soul contracts on themselves for the sake of others. He didn't believe that Harry didn't know what this meant.

That year, only his mother and godfather came here for him. "Stupid Harry," Malfoy felt the vitality flowing back into his body, with a little sparkle in the corners of his eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have completed mission one, reward, fusion of the original owner's soul", what, the original owner? Isn't I the original owner? Harry was a little confused.

The system did not explain, it just continued, "Malfoy returns to his original position, and the host's soul domain is reset to zero. A yellow light flashed, and Malfoy disappeared.

At the same time, in Malfoy's manor, a platinum young master was sleeping. Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and then he suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at the ceiling.

Harry lay on the hospital bed, quietly integrating his soul, feeling his five senses gradually becoming clearer, and he could even see traces of magic flowing.

As night fell, a few scattered stars hung on the dark blue velvet, and everything seemed so quiet. In a small house on the edge of the forbidden forest, Hagrid was taking care of his furry friend. In the fireplace next to him, the dancing flames made crackling sounds, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared. Hagrid noticed it and turned around to see that the wood was burning quietly.

The big guy touched his head and said to himself, What's going on? Is this my hallucination?

The next day, after Harry had rested, he had another cordial conversation with Dumbledore. Dumbledore had a comprehensive understanding of everything from the future that could be revealed to the spells that could be cast, to the assessment of Harry's own strength, which changed his plan.

The savior has become a relatively mature person and has had another wonderful experience. Fortunately, the contract was signed, the prophecy was correct, and the ability was there. No matter how you look at it, the advantage is in my hands.

Then improve your strength vigorously.

Dumbledore stroked his beard, looked at the disheveled Harry under Moody's training, smiled and squinted his eyes, thinking that it seemed that his old friend could live a little longer, otherwise, why not add alchemy into the mix?

Should we add that person? Dumbledore paused as he stroked his beard, a little hesitant.

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