Dumbledore took the initiative to break the silence. "Harry, your performance in the Five-Wizard Tournament made me realize something..."
Harry instinctively straightened his back and hurriedly set his cup upright. His heart raced, and his expression turned serious, though traces of unease still flickered in his eyes.
"You ought to know more..." Dumbledore poured Harry another cup of tea. "What are your thoughts on prophecies?"
"Prophecies?" Harry frowned slightly. He had taken Sybill Trelawney's Divination class and had completed his assignments more than once by simply making things up.
Coupled with the "ominous death omen" Sybill Trelawney had previously mentioned to him, this left him deeply skeptical of both the professor and the Divination class she taught.
"It seems you don't believe in prophecies." Dumbledore noticed the uncertainty in Harry's gaze and smiled as he shook his head. "Sybill likes to welcome new classes with a 'death omen'..."
"Yes!" Harry nodded repeatedly. "Professor Trelawney said back then that the shapes in the tea leaves were a big black dog—some kind of 'ominous death omen'..."
"But later, I found out that the big black dog wasn't an 'ominous death omen' at all. It was Sirius Black's Animagus... my godfather!"
"But the origin of all this was just that helpless..." Dumbledore sighed softly. "Perhaps we should begin with that prophecy..."
Wizet listened quietly from the side. Dumbledore had not revealed the truth about the secret of Harry's forehead scar.
As for how Harry could enter Voldemort's perspective and "become" Voldemort, Dumbledore had explained it as "a connection created by the prophecy."
Wizet could understand that. Although only Harry could currently use the soul fragment to "see" what Voldemort was doing, there was no guarantee that Voldemort would not notice something later and instead use that special connection to obtain important intelligence.
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