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55. The Prophecy of the Prophet

55. Prophecy of the Prophet

prophet?

There are many special types of magicians, such as Animagus, a number fortune teller, a god-taking master, a disguised marguer, a brain-closing serpent. Prophets are also very special magicians, who can predict what will happen in the magic world. However, there are very few prophets, and there are very few people with prophet bloodlines who can make accurate predictions. William did not believe in the old man who claimed to be a prophet in front of him.

"How can I trust you?" William raised his own question.

"This is undoubtedly a difficult problem, but the bad news is that you have no way of knowing if what I said is true," the old man continued. "So it's all up to you, you have to make your own choices. Either accept what I will tell you or reject it."

The old man took a piece of candy from somewhere and said, "Do you eat candy?"

"Do you already know if I will accept this candy?" William looked at the candy in the old man's hand.

"If I don't know, I'm not a prophet." The old man sat down, still holding the candy

"If you knew it long ago, how could I choose?" William was very puzzled by the prophet's words.

"Because you didn't come here to make a choice, you had already made a choice," the old man continued, "The purpose of your visit is to understand why you made a choice like this."

William looked at the old man thoughtfully and took the candy. The old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Why are you looking for me?" William asked

"We're all here to do what we should do," the old man continued. "I'm only interested in one thing, William."

"What is that?" William looked at the old man.

"Future. I know very well that you are the one who leads the transformation of the entire magic world. You will change the future." The old man said firmly

"I will change the future?" William did not expect the prophet to make such a prophecy

"As far as I know, Harry Potter is the savior of this world," William said as he looked at the prophet.

"Oh huh, I don't know where you heard this prophecy, but someone did make such a prophecy before you, and many powerful magicians firmly believe in this prophecy," said the old man.

William knew that the old man was referring to Dumbledore and the others.

"I don't understand what you meant before me?"

"It is your appearance that breaks the original balance. In addition, you will bring about changes in the entire magic world. Not only Britain, but the entire magic world." The old man said.

What the old man said was actually William’s ideal: stand at the top and change the current situation in the magic world.

"I'm not sure the prediction you made is accurate, and I don't know how to do it," William said

"Oh huh, that's because the time has not come. When the time comes, you will know how to choose. Every prophet will stick to the prophecy he made," said the old man.

"Even if the prophecy is wrong?" William asked

"Even if the prophecy is wrong, the key question is whether you choose to believe me or refuse my help." The old man said

"Why do you want to help me?" William asked.

"This is what I should do, I said, William, I only care about the future." The old man seemed to be blaming William for his stupidity

"Are there anyone like you, I mean, make the prophecy as you said?" William said.

"Oh, not like me, what every prophet sees is different. We will only see the future we should see. And the prophets in this world who have prophetic blood and can predict accurately can count it with their hands," the old man said with a smile.

"I think you will get some harvest in Brown Castle in Romania, and that coin will help."

William kept the old man's words in his heart. Romania, Brown Castle.

"How can I contact you?" William asked, getting up and asking

"Oh, kid, I'll contact you," the old man replied

"It's good, I think I should go back." William stood up

William turned around and was about to go out.

"Oh, by the way, don't worry about that vase." The old man reminded.

"What vase?" William didn't understand what the old man said. He turned around and accidentally hit the vase on the table and broke it.

"That vase" the old man said, taking a sip of tea and saying

"I'm really sorry," William said apologetically, could he even predict this? Or was it because of his reminder that William hit the vase? William couldn't figure out the cause and effect.

"Don't care, good luck, kid." The old man watched William walk out.

William opened the door and it was a wooden house on a small island. William didn't know where it was.
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