Chapter 322: Those Who Don’t Belong to this Era! (I)
Darcie couldn't blink as she heard this name.
"Of course, we didn't know that he would become one of the darkest wizards of his era," Orange Seat explained. "Yellow Seat had brought him to us in a comparatively quiet period, during the 1960s.
"He had ambition, and he had done several things one might say heinous to an unforgivable degree.
"One can't just hide such things from us. But you must not forget that we are not here to judge right or wrong, and we have absolutely no reason to go against our rule to not meddle in the Present, either.
"Despite his distorted beliefs, if Voldemort could become the next Indigo Seat, then we would have allowed him."
"Albus didn't like our decision," Blue Seat added. "One can't blame him, either. Somehow, Voldemort came to believe that we were purposely hindering his growth to give Dumbledore's side enough time to prepare, and he retaliated.
"Not only retaliation, but he even tried to siege a part of our powers. Haha! We banished him after that, but he did leave behind a scar."
Suddenly, the wooden staff, as stable as the world, rotated, churning the blue mist around it.
And, to her shock and fear, Darcie saw a long tear running in the middle portion of the wooden staff.
Even if she didn't know the importance of the staff, Darcie could tell that this wasn't something anyone ordinary could hope to damage in one lifetime.
"It's also because of this that we gave a guiding hand to Albus later," Yellow Seat said solemnly. "Red Seat possesses one of the most powerful Sacrificial Love Magic from olden antiquity. We bestowed this magic upon a... fated witch from Albus' side."