I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I own Magic: The Gathering.
"For hundreds of years I have been imprisoned. They thought they destroyed me! How wrong they were! In the blast created by the Weatherlight, my consciousness was stripped away and thrown through the Blind Eternities. The Planeswalker Urza sealed the spell that stopped me from returning to my home… returning to Dominaria. He created a similar seal on the other planes of the Multiverse, but it was no where as powerful as the one on Dominaria. Over the centuries, I have found a week spot in the spell. I have made contact with the one man who I believe can help free me from my exile. I have found an ally in this Lord Voldemort…"
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"I was once the most powerful wizard in the world. People spoke not of me, for fear of incurring my wrath. I could have been the ruler of the wizarding world… if not for that blasted Potter child! I thought I could stop the prophecy from fulfilling itself by killing the boy, but my spell backfired on me. The mightiest Auror's couldn't defeat me, and I was beaten back by a mere baby. It took me fourteen years to get my body back, and it won't be that many more until I get my revenge! I'll have Harry Potter's head if it's the last thing I do. But, I've come to realize that I can't do it myself. That's why I have invested faith and power into an ancient evil. I have found a new pawn for my game of Wizard's Chess, and his name is Yawgmoth!…"