[hp] stay out of it

Bellini's expression changed. He thought that the "dearest old man" Vincent was referring to was Dumbledore who was passing by just now. He froze for a moment, realizing that he was probably referring to Voldemort.

"What are you going to do?" Malfoy asked.

"It took a long time... a curse or something." Vincent said casually, and greeted his companions, indicating that they should leave the school.He hadn't gone far when he was suddenly grabbed by a passing Ravenclaw student.

"Excuse me. What's the matter?" Vincent asked calmly, and at the same time, he was ready to subdue the student in an instant if he saw any flaws.

But the student said something inexplicable: "You can't ignore death. Since you dragged my grandson into the water, you have to save his life."

His eyes were straight, staring into the void, and his tone of voice was a bit strange, reminding Vincent and the others of the same person: Trelawney.

"Oh, don't tell me this is another prophecy." Vincent avoided it a little bit, he was troubled by this behavior of arbitrarily delineating the fate of others.

But it does seem like a prophecy.

The part about this student unlike Trelawney was that when he came to his senses, he could still remember what he had just said.He looked up and down the three of Vincent, and although he hadn't received any information about the chaos on the tower, he also noticed something was wrong. "What does 'grandson' mean?"

"Are you asking me?" Vincent spread his hands: "This is what you said yourself - well, if you have nothing else, please forgive me, I have something urgent to do."

Bellini suddenly thought of something: "Are you Florette?"

He guessed right.The young prophet narrowed his eyes: "Foretell the blood family, yes, I am a Florette."

Bellini winked at Vincent: he is Yves' grandfather!

Vincent felt even more dizzy, looked at the time, and nodded hurriedly at this Florette: "I don't have time to waste time here. I promise you. Please forgive me, we are leaving."

Bellini frowned. He remembered that Yves once made a prophecy related to "help" to them, but that seemed to be given to another person.

Who is it?Bellini wasn't there at the time, but I heard what Danqi said afterwards

Florette was still wondering what to say, and looked back at where they were going. These two very strange Ravenclaws and a Slytherin hurried across the pasture and headed for the lake.Florette remembered their appearance, and was discussing the "grandson" with these people while preparing dinner, and when she turned around, she missed the scene where the three of them Apparated and disappeared at the edge of the grass field.

Vincent and the others landed outside a valley, and the street signs were just a dozen meters away, marking the directions of Little Hangleton and Great Hangleton.

"That's the home of Voldemort's father's line." Vincent read the handwriting and pointed in the direction of Great Hangleton. "Of course, it's not to cut off the Riddle family directly - in that case, the timeline will be shifted by seven or eighty years, and we might not have a chance to be born. If you want to change the time, you must cast a spell very accurately."

The main task of their trip was too simple.In fact, Bellini and Malfoy were more likely to be traveling.They followed Vincent deep into this Muggle town with no wizard atmosphere, and curiously walked around the life of Muggles in the [-]th century. Then Vincent didn't even knock on the door of Riddle's house, and walked through the hedgerow. He uttered several long curses at the family members, then put away his wand: "There it is."

Malfoy and Bellini looked at each other, and invariably remembered the dark/children/@话 that they had seen before, those dark wizards with malicious intentions seemed to be hiding in the dark and secretly casting spells on the unsuspecting hapless Muggles , cursing them to give birth to offspring with an abnormal number of organs or something.

And Vincent really doesn't look like a decent person now, he successfully cast black magic, and then he looked happy.

"That's the end?" Malfoy looked at the child playing with the magnifying glass in the yard, and felt weird. This man would be the grandfather of the Dark Lord who overthrew the wizarding world, and they cursed him so easily now.

"Well," Vincent patted to signal him to turn around and return from the small path, "This spell is a bit complicated. If it goes according to my expectation, Riddle's lineage will be cut off because of water at this moment in 99 years."

"Because of the water?" Bellini whispered. "What is that strange reason?"

"I can't be too specific. What if he was cursed to death by himself, and he just didn't hold the wand at that moment?" Vincent said, "Water is the most common element. The curse is also the most likely to succeed—even if There's no pool around where he can drown, and he might as well choke on his own spit."

"That's not a decent way to die." Bellini chuckled. "If Voldemort knew that you did it, he would probably violate the laws of magic and turn into a ghost and strangle you with his own hands."

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A Duo ww and Suqin Qixian lost a landmine.Chirp.

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Yves Flollette's prophecy is located in Chapter No.16 of the fifth year, and the relevant parts are as follows

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"Uh, it's Jie—a child of a friend of mine, she asked us to take care of her for a while..."

Eve said: "Well, then you have to take good care of her." Eve said something very natural and thoughtless: "After all, she may save your life in the future, or kill everyone..."

"What?" Dan Qi and I were startled: "Why do you think so?"

Yves was also startled by our low calls, but looked more bewildered than us: "What am I thinking?"

"You said she might—" I said, "wait a minute, your family has prophetic blood."

"Yes," Eve rolled his eyes: "But I never—you mean I did it just now—" He said excitedly: "For the first time in history, did I do it just now? ?”

"What did you do?" I said cautiously, "How do I know if you are prophesying? Or just talking in your sleep? After all, it is too early for you to wake up normally."

Eve rubbed his chin: "What you said also makes sense-the probability of inexplicable sleepwalking is indeed a little higher than the possibility of making a prophecy. Maybe I shouldn't be so optimistic. I have been preached so many times by my grandfather and failed to inherit it. How could this talent be learned all of a sudden?"

He stretched himself out, yawned and said, "I'm so hungry, is there anything to eat down there—speaking of which, what the hell did I do just now?"

"You said she might save people, or she might harm us." Dan Qi and I exchanged glances.

"Ah, then you have to take good care of her." Eve gave the little baby a look of awe.

"I don't think so..." I watched Eve go downstairs to find something to eat: "Maybe we should suppress the signs of the problem as soon as possible.

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