[HP] The Curse of Harry Potter and Slytherin

"Eh..." Harry scratched his head embarrassedly, "Not as good as you said. In fact, I think I'm really just an ordinary person—to be honest, the title 'Savior' has always made me a little breathless Come."

"I was negligent," Dumbledore patted his hand, "I placed too heavy expectations on you, even an adult may not be able to do as well as you."

"There are still some places... I don't quite understand."

Harry hesitated for a moment, and Dumbledore nodded encouragingly, motioning for him to ask.

"I heard that... prophecy in... well, Professor Snape's memory."

Mentioning the prophecy that changed his fate again, Harry's throat was still a little dry.He shook his head, focusing on more important things.

"Since my differences are only due to that soul fragment, it can be said that I am just an 'accident'-that is, I am not the one who was destined to defeat Voldemort, so who is?"

"The prophecy..." Dumbledore stood up, "Harry, do you still think that the things mentioned in the prophecy will definitely come true?"

"Isn't it?" Harry pursed his lips and looked at Dumbledore with some concern, "Although I used to think that divination and predictions were tricks of liars, but...Professor Trelawney predicted that Voldemort would make a comeback, and his servant would have escaped to find him...these have come true."

"Harry, a prophecy can only be half-fulfilled. If you follow the half-fulfillment, then the result is inevitable, but that's what Voldemort will do."

"I don't know……"

"It's all about our choices, Harry. We are what we choose to be. Voldemort doesn't stop to think, and that's his biggest problem. He heard the prophecy and acted on it." I marked you as a strong enemy, so I personally created an enemy that defeated him one after another, which made him even more superstitious about that prophecy. But think about it, is it you that is the only enemy of his?"

"You mean..."

"Voldemort is very proud. He only saw you, or in other words, he only admitted that you were worthy of being his enemy. But now the entire wizarding world, whether he wants to admit it or not, everyone treats him as an enemy." Treat him as an enemy. He underestimates people's hearts and doesn't understand human nature."

"The whole wizarding world... the war is about to start? Is it, sir?" Harry seemed to understand what Dumbledore meant.

"Scared, Harry?"

"Voldemort is indeed very powerful, and I am not a savior. But even an ordinary person should not escape from facing Voldemort," Harry thought of Cedric, his parents, and Snape, "I want to join Order of the Phoenix, fight with you."

"It's time for these old bones in the wizarding world to move," Dumbledore smiled thoughtfully, "You are right, Harry, even an ordinary person should not run away from Voldemort. Fight Voldemort is everyone's responsibility, and if another little boy goes to the front line, my old face will burn."

"But there is indeed another task that needs your help." Seeing what Harry wanted to say, Dumbledore waved his hand to stop him. "This matter is very important, and it can even directly determine the outcome of this war."

"What is it, sir?"

"In the past two months, I have been looking for traces of Horcruxes all over the world."

"Horcruxes? Could it be..." Harry became excited, "Is it possible that if all the Horcruxes are destroyed, Voldemort will not be able to be resurrected?"

His eyes were shining, but after thinking about it carefully, he was a little discouraged.

"But, who knows how many Horcruxes Voldemort made, and how to find and destroy them all?"

"It is true that this matter is not easy, but as long as you understand Tom Riddle in various periods, there are some rules to follow. We have found three now, and every time we find one more, his power will be weakened by one point Knowing the existence of Horcruxes, his eternal life is not only not mysterious, it is even a joke at all."

"That's right," Harry followed Dumbledore's train of thought, becoming more and more excited, "Split souls have independent consciousness and will not merge back. Broken souls will only become weaker and weaker. He's just a matter of time."

"By the way, Professor Dumbledore," Harry asked as he was about to leave Dumbledore's office, "at that moment... right after Voldemort's spell hit me, I felt I was somewhere where I saw my Mom and Dad. They look happy. Is this a dream, or...or is it real?"

"Of course it's a dream, Harry," Dumbledore smiled and winked, "but why can't they be real?"

"Many people in this world are superstitious about power. Including Voldemort, including... the former me. But Harry, there is a power that transcends life and death, reverses life, and it resists dangers for you again and again. It is not something illusory Mystic power, but real love."

"Love protects you so that you will not be lost in dreams, and love guides you back."