Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 198 Fallen Angel
Hearing Vivi's question, Mr. Lemay gave a mysterious smile.

"Yeah, what do you need..."

He repeated Weiwei's question and said with a smile, "That's indeed a good question. Wait a moment."

After saying this, Mr. Flamel turned around and trotted out of the little house.

After a while, he came back trotting.

Harry noticed that he was holding another book in his hands, another one, about the same thickness and size as the one in which he had found the Death Summoning Charm.

Mr. Flamel flipped through the book and found a magic.

"Look, this is the magic..." Mr. Flamel looked at Harry, then at Pappy, and said with a smile: "This magic... although it is not very decent, it can still help people regain their bodies. Let me see, it requires the bones of a father, the flesh of a servant, and the blood of an enemy."

Blood of the enemy?

As for the first few... well, my father's bones are easy to deal with. We just need to dig up Papi's ancestral grave.

Anyway, Pabi's father is a well-known poacher, so stealing his bones is not a big deal.

The flesh of servants... that's not that difficult, the problem lies in the blood of the enemies.

With Pappy's personality, what enemies could she have in school?
Thinking of this, Harry asked his soul-searching question.

"That's not right, Mr. Flamel," he said. "How could Pappy have any enemies in school? You know her character. You can say she is a woman who does not quarrel with others...."

"That may not be the case," interposed Mr. Flamel. "I understand that Miss Sweeting has two enemies in this very cottage—"

enemy?

There are two of them?
Harry almost immediately locked onto Ms. Death who was drinking Coke through a straw.

Well, the enemy is obviously in this room, and Death is a...

What about the other one?

Instead, it was Vivi who reached out and grabbed Papi's neck by the scruff of the neck.

Two enemies, right in this room...

As smart as Vivi is, she immediately understood what was going on.

Pappy, Pappy, I didn't expect that someone as humble and docile as you would actually...

However, she thought of Pappy's current situation.

Weiwei sighed, and the hand that was grabbing the skin on the back of her neck loosened and touched the back of her neck.

Pabi, who was grabbed by the neck, was a little nervous at first, but after feeling Vivi's gentle touch, she breathed a sigh of relief.

OK, I survived...

Cassandra also realized what Mr. Flamel was referring to.

"I can't believe it," Cassandra whispered beside Harry, "My little follower is so charming, really..."

Harry didn't understand what Cassandra meant. What did Pabli's enemies have to do with my attractiveness?
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea.

?

Could it be... that her enemies are Vivi and Cassandra?
He closed the loop in his mind.

"Then are you still willing to donate blood?" Harry whispered in Cassandra's ear, "Just as you guessed, her enemy is you."

Harry could have sworn on the light that he was just trying to tease Cassandra.

However, these words took on a different meaning when Cassandra heard them.

what?
The enemy is me?
Her face gradually turned cherry red.

This broken one is really...

shameless!
"I have another question, Madam Death." Dumbledore asked, "As I asked before, it is rumored that Voldemort, Tom Riddle, is summoning you in the New World. Is this true?"

"Oh, he did summon me, but I rejected his call." Lady Death said with a smile, her eyes still on Harry and the other four people: "You know what? People like him who want immortality and even cut off their own souls for immortality, I am not interested in him."

Dumbledore and Newt looked at each other.

What? The intelligence is false?
But Newt thought about it and asked again: "Then the question is, ma'am, the information we have received is that Voldemort has successfully completed the summoning. Since he didn't summon you, who else could it be?"

"Satan." Lady Death did not beat around the bush and answered directly: "He is also known as Lucifer by you. He is the youngest son of God and the most powerful of the fallen angels."

"Fallen angel?" Cassandra frowned. "What is that?"

As a wizard, especially a pureblood, Cassandra certainly didn't know anything about angels, let alone God.

She was able to know God thanks to Harry. After all, this boy’s catchphrase was “Oh god”.

“The so-called fallen angels are angels who disobeyed God’s will, doubted God, and were therefore opposed to God. They are called “the great enemy of the world” in many works with religious overtones.”

Mr. Flamel explained to Cassandra with a smile.

"As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Satan and his angels failed to win the battle with God and were thrown into hell. They lost their bright appearance and the reputation of angels and fought against heaven for their remaining dignity and pride in chains."

"It is recorded that God created the world and all things should submit to Him. Angels gathered around God in heaven, accepting His will and executing it, assisting God in managing the world and praising His merits. Lucifer was once a six-winged seraph in front of God's throne, the most beautiful and noble of the angels, assisting God, praising Him, and accompanying Him day after day, year after year. There was no objection, no doubt, and no war."

Mr. Flamel continued to explain to Cassandra: "One day, God looked at everything in order and decided to create a new, unique creature. So he created Adam, the ancestor of mankind, in his own image and placed him in the Garden of Eden, allowing him to live freely there. God then brought Adam to the temple and named him the "Messiah". He summoned all the angels and asked them to bow down to him, respect him, and honor him. Michael and other angels, with their lofty faith in God, followed God's will and did everything he said. But Lucifer hesitated. Angels no longer have freedom and cannot lose their dignity and pride. Facing Michael's kind advice, Lucifer politely refused: 'I have served God for tens of millions of years. In terms of merit, I am above Adam. I am a six-winged seraph, second only to God, and in terms of status, I am above Adam. I am fire among fires, and in terms of origin, I am above Adam. I hold the power of the world in my hands, and in terms of power, I am above Adam... Why should I worship him?'"

"God issued several decrees, but Lucifer repeatedly rejected his will and eventually launched a rebellion - at least that's what God thought." "Archangel Michael led the angel legion to fight against Lucifer's followers. They could not resist the power of God, and defeat was their only outcome."

"After that, God created hell and threw him and his subordinates from heaven into hell... From the nine heavens to the bottom of hell, Lucifer fell for nine days and nights and became the devil Satan, and his subordinates became demons."

“Heh.” Cassandra forced a disdainful smile. “Look at it this way, I have Mr. Satan’s vote—after all, it sounds like Mr. Satan is right in this story.”

"You should know what it feels like to face your dad." Weiwei spread out his hands and said, "'Even if Dad is wrong, he is still your dad' - but I think Mr. Satan is under much more pressure than us. After all... God is always right."

"I feel suffocated just thinking about it." Pabbie said a little choked, and she even buried her head in Harry's arms and took a deep breath.

Then Vivi grabbed Fate's neck and pulled him up.

This donkey...

"Am I right, madam?" Mr. Flamel turned to Death.

The Grim Reaper replied slowly, "The first and the last part are correct. God did not force Lucifer to bow down to Adam. He only asked them to take care of the newborn humans. However, Lucifer did not want the angels to be the nannies of humans, so he rebelled against God. The rest is similar to what you said."

"But the reasons are complicated. I personally am not a god who likes to dig into other people's affairs, so..."

"Then we won't ask." Harry said quickly.

He didn't want to anger the god of death, and he was not interested in how Lucifer betrayed God.

"So you mean to say that Voldemort summoned Satan?" Dumbledore asked again to confirm.

"Yes, right now." Lady Death glanced at her wrist. "The mission Lucifer gave him was to open the gates of Hell and allow Hell and the human world to communicate again. After that, he will cooperate with the fallen angel Azazel to open the seal and release him."

Hearing what Lady Death said, Harry frowned and asked, "Why is Lucifer so obsessed with opening the gates of Hell?"

"Because of the soul, child." Lady Death held up a finger: "Whether it is heaven or hell, they need souls to provide them with energy, and souls can also provide additional power for angels and demons. In this way... do you understand?"

"If we allow Voldemort to complete Lucifer's evil plan, I'm afraid our world will be devastated..." Dumbledore shuddered.

He felt a little tired. His original goal was to get rid of Voldemort, but he didn't expect that the goal had changed to preventing Voldemort from opening the gates of hell.

Or one day in the future, it will become the elimination of Lucifer.

I?
Beat Lucifer?

Is this true? Holy shit.

Even a legendary wizard like Dumbledore wouldn't dare to imagine that he could have a real offline match with Lucifer.

"I know what you are worried about, but even if Lucifer leaves the seal, he is not something you should worry about." Lady Death said, "Once Lucifer breaks the seal, he will face Michael's endless pursuit, and the angels generally call this fateful battle 'Apocalypse'."

"That……"

Pabbie was puzzled, and she looked at the Grim Reaper with confused eyes.

"Since Michael will have a final battle with Lucifer, what do we need to worry about?"

"I need to remind you, child." Death sighed, "Generally speaking, the apocalypse is called the end of the world by you... oh, the human Muggles."

Hearing the words of the god of death, everyone was shocked.

That way, they will understand.

"Although I am the God of Death, I don't want to see the apocalypse happen." The God of Death said softly: "Everything has its own laws. Even the so-called God cannot interfere. So I need you to stop Azazel and Tom Riddle. If they really let Lucifer out, then the earth will fall into doomsday."

"What you mean..." Weiwei heard the hidden meaning of the Grim Reaper, "God cannot interfere with the laws of nature? But doesn't the Bible say that the world and humans were created by God?"

"Oh, child." Death shook his head. "Not all humans were created by God, just like you... and the world was not created by God either. I say this... can you understand?"

"I understand, ma'am." Vivi nodded.

Dumbledore sat in a chair, pondered for a moment, raised his head and said: "So our top priority now is to find Voldemort and stop him from opening the gates of hell, right?"

“No, Dumbledore.” Newt said, “Madam Death has just said that the gates of hell have been opened by Voldemort. He should be fighting with someone…ah…”

Seeing that his nephew had forgotten the name, Pabbie kindly reminded him, "Azazel."

"Yes." Newt smiled at Pappy, "Azazel, Voldemort is working with him to find a way to remove Lucifer's seal."

"This is not a serious matter. In fact, even Lucifer himself doesn't know how to remove the seal." Death reminded: "Your top priority now should be to quickly revive this poor little girl. Death...if she continues like this, she won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Poor little girl?
Oh, she must be talking about Pappy.

Harry reached out and rubbed Pappy's head. Before he could say anything, Cassandra said, "I will provide her with some enemy blood if necessary."

She emphasized the word "enemy" very much, and as she said it she looked at Pappy meaningfully.

Pabbie subconsciously shrank back, feeling that Cassandra's eyes seemed to have a meaningful look.

"And the servants' meat?" Harry asked again.

Mr. Flamel put his hand on Newt's shoulder, raised his head and said to Harry, "We can consider Newt, our nephew, as a servant. Besides, they are related by blood, so it should be feasible."

"You are an alchemist, you cannot use the word 'should'." Weiwei reminded in a low voice.

"Oh," said Mr. Flamel, nodding, and then changing his words: "That's probably it."

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(End of this chapter)