Cover of The Three Brothers

I tre fratelli

The Three Brothers

Tre fratelli ricevono ciascuno un dono magico che cambierà le loro vite per sempre. Quando devono lavorare insieme per affrontare una grande sfida, scoprono il vero potere delle loro abilità.

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Sono il proprietario del negozio di bacchette magiche.

I am the magic wand shop owner.

Lascia che ti racconti di tre strani fratelli che sono venuti nel mio negozio.

Let me tell you about three strange brothers who came to my shop.

Il primo fratello era molto arrabbiato.

The first brother was very angry.

"Voglio la bacchetta più potente!"

"I want the strongest wand!"

disse.

he said.

"Voglio vincere ogni combattimento!"

"I want to win every fight!"

Gli ho dato la Bacchetta di Sambuco.

I gave him the Elder Wand.

Era molto potente.

It was very powerful.

Se ne andò felice.

He left happy.

Il secondo fratello era molto triste.

The second brother was very sad.

"La mia ragazza è morta,"

"My girlfriend died,"

disse.

he said.

"La rivoglio."

"I want her back."

I gave him the Resurrection Stone.

"Questo riporterà i morti,"

"This will bring back the dead,"

gli dissi.

I told him.

He smiled and left.

The third brother was different.

He was quiet.

"I want to hide,"

disse.

he said.

disse.

"I don't want Death to find me."

I gave him my Invisibility Cloak.

He put it on and disappeared.

Years passed.

Il primo fratello usò la sua bacchetta per combattere tutti.

The first brother used his wand to fight everyone.

Ma una notte, qualcuno lo uccise e prese la sua bacchetta.

But one night, someone killed him and took his wand.

Non ero sorpreso.

I was not surprised.

Il secondo fratello usò la sua pietra.

The second brother used his stone.

His girlfriend came back, but she was like a ghost.

She was not happy.

She was cold and sad.

The brother could not live like this.

He killed himself to be with her.

Poor man.

The third brother was smart.

He used the cloak to hide for many years.

He lived a long, happy life.

When he was very old, he gave the cloak to his son.

Then he took off the cloak and went with Death like an old friend.

I still have my shop.

I still sell magic wands.

But now I am more careful.

I ask people:

"Vuoi il potere?"

"Do you want power?"

"Or do you want wisdom?"

"O vuoi la saggezza?"

Most people still choose power.

Humans never learn.