Dumbledore's Advice (Part 2)
The crackling of burning wood, the sound of wind, the faint roars of beasts, and even the lingering echo of Dumbledore's words all eerily ceased.
Phoebe glanced familiarly to her side, where a shimmering door, flowing with gilded sand, appeared, and Ryan stepped out.
His clear, refreshing voice, like a stream cascading over pebbles, rang out at just the right moment. "He's absolutely right. [Half-Veela] is the most suitable development path for you."
"Hmph, Half-blood!" Phoebe snorted coldly.
But her attitude was closer to complaining than disagreement.
After all, even Ryan said so.
So she twitched her ears, waiting for Ryan to continue.
"Half-blood is undoubtedly a derogatory term in the Wizarding World. But it's a compliment when it comes to Veela."
"How so?" Phoebe raised an eyebrow.
"You should know the mainstream view of the Wizarding World regarding Veela."
"A succubus who is all show and no way to get close to anyone."
"Yes, wizards' sexual fetishes are not as enlightened as one might imagine."
Enlightened groups like the France Wizarding World are a minority.
For most wizards, having a relationship with a sheep, like Aberforth's, is even more respectable than having one with a humanoid race.
It can be said that if yesterday's game had been different,
The woman who seduced Krum was a witch who possessed a rare and Queen of Sheba's Essence Extraction Art.
Instead of the harpies, which belong to the humanoid race.
Then Krum will surely succumb to the brain driven by the lower half of his body.
Wizards like Krum are the majority.
They kept their distance from humanoid races.
At most, I'd just look around and have some fun, but I absolutely have no intention of having children with them.
Because they bore the marks of animals.
"Ridiculous," Phoebe sneered.
Her gaze fell on Krum, who was frozen in mid-air, as if she wanted to kill him with her eyes.
Ryan's words reminded her of the tragic fates of some of her more conservative Veela cousins who had been seduced and abandoned by male wizards.
Ryan paused briefly, but ignored Phoebe's attitude and continued calmly, "That's why Veela so beautiful and alluring, yet some wizards still can't accept them."
Because they have an ugly appearance—bird heads with sharp beaks and long wings covered in scales.
Ryan changed the subject.
"But Half-Veela are different."
They not only inherited the Veela's beauty.
Furthermore, it abandoned the Veela's ugly appearance and lost its Transfiguration ability.
And they were all wizards.
Therefore, although most wizards wouldn't admit it, they subconsciously believe that the Half-Veela is actually a more perfect Veela.
"So my title should actually be 'Perfect Veela.' The reason I use the term 'Half-blood' is simply because wizards subconsciously equate Half-blood with perfection when it comes to Veela."
Ryan nodded.
Then, their eyes met.
The undescriptionable ten thousand words describe how Ryan, holding Phoebe's hand, emerged from that Galleons.
Three minutes later, the gilded door reappeared, and Ryan disappeared inside.
Time continued to flow.
Room of Requirement, Kate frowned. She had just had a momentary blackout, as if she had been frozen in place.
However, she did not associate this with the stopping of time.
Unbeknownst to her, she possessed a 'Potions' within her body, and after absorbing it multiple times, she gradually developed a slight resistance to time.
On the other side.
"Okay, then I'll do as you say." Phoebe continued from where she left off, speaking decisively.
"Alright." Dumbledore hesitated, surprised that the girl in front of him had accepted his analysis so easily.
He had just mentally prepared a draft of several hundred words, but now it felt like punching cotton – there was nowhere to land.
Harry also looked at Phoebe with suspicion.
He suspected that Ryan and Phoebe had just secretly communicated in their minds behind their backs.
Ilvas looked surprised. In his foresight, Phoebe should be furious, followed by a string of French profanities.
But now the future seems to have changed.
Hagrid's nose twitched; he seemed to smell something.
But subconsciously, I dismissed it as an illusion.
Madame Vokanova and Professor Polaqi did not pay attention; their attention was focused on Harry.
They were all eagerly awaiting Harry's announcement of his title and his choice.
So, after Phoebe absorbed the title directly as Dumbledore had instructed,
Dumbledore then looked at Harry, "And what about you?"
Harry pondered for a moment, then chose to directly state the titles he had seen. "[Phoenix Emissary] [Hercules] [Source of Dark Magic] [Bane of Dark Magic] [Ancient Dragon Avatar] [Child of Prophecy / the Chosen One]".
He felt there was no need to hide it, and he had already made up his mind about his options.
Madame Vokanova was very excited after hearing this and wanted to say something.
But he was stopped by Ilvas's gaze.
Dumbledore's brow relaxed slightly. His hand, which had been in his pocket, released his wand.
"Harry, you should know very well that the power within you has reached a perfect balance."
The magic of the Ancient Dragon and the Phoenix, light and darkness, sacred and corrupt, transforms into each other, each containing the other.
Therefore, literally speaking, [Phoenix Emissary], [Source of Dark Magic], [Bane of Dark Magic], and [Ancient Dragon Avatar] are all development directions that enhance one aspect of your magic power.
[Child of Prophecy / the Chosen One], although it has the additional entry for the word "Child of Prophecy".
But in my perception, there was an added sense of lofty destiny within that holy, darkness-repelling, selfless, and egoless magic.
It is just one aspect of the perfect magic that you possess in both ways.
So--"
Harry guessed what Dumbledore would say next, "I should choose Hercules."
Dumbledore nodded. "It is pure power."
Pure violence that has no properties that act directly on your body.
You must have heard the story of Hercules.
This is what he showed when he was still human during the twelve trials.
If you choose it, in addition to the increase in physical strength, your martial arts skills and even your physique will also change.
You might even have a skin that repels most spells, just like the Manticore from yesterday's game.
Madame Vokanova was immediately deflated; she understood Harry's next choice.
Professor Polaqi seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden.
He didn't initially agree with putting the burden on a child. It's just that his upbringing didn't allow him to think that way.
A smile played on Ilvas's lips; he was delighted with Harry's choice.
Next, besides the lotus Phoebe absorbing the title, its long, silver hair shimmering and moving without wind.
All eyes were on the last person who had not yet made a decision, and who they didn't even know what directions might be taken— Viktor Krum.
This includes Harry.
He wanted to wait for Krum.
After all, Dumbledore said that once a title is formed, it can be absorbed even after more than ten years.
Because of my dad's situation, this update has been delayed for a long time.
I also cancelled my train ticket. Yesterday, the only option to get back to Chongqing was by bus.
As a result, we set off at noon, a journey that would normally take more than an hour by car.
Because of traffic, I didn't get home until after 7 p. m.
This should be the first update today.
We'll see in the next few days.
But I will definitely resume updating twice a day next month until the series is finished.
I'll take this opportunity to study the next book as well.
The next book definitely can't be as drawn out as this one.
It doesn't delve into the main plot; the perspective focuses more on supporting characters rather than the main characters.
Although there is still Harry Potter, aside from what is not written in the original work, the parts depicted in fan fiction must be changed.
Simply put, the two assumptions must be different.
P. S.: Thank you to Yuchi Jinyin for the monthly pass and to all the other students for the recommendations and subscriptions!