Chapter 976 This Is Simply a Sad Story
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The oak doors in disrepair rattled, and the three Aurors slipped cautiously through the cracks.
The Aurors who stayed in place watched their backs nervously, and quickly cast protection spells, expulsion spells, and detection spells on their surroundings.
Aurors often go on missions with great danger, which makes them extremely cautious.
Alice Longbottom (Neville's mother), who stayed in the highest position, began to direct everyone to arm their defenses, and selected two people, ready to go in and respond at any time.
In fact, the few people who rushed in were not in danger.
As soon as Montgomery entered, he saw Anton ravaging a strange-looking young girl.
Anton's left hand was raised high, pinching the girl's slender fair neck, and waving the magic wand with his right hand, thunder and lightning surged down from an unknown height, continuously penetrating through the girl's body.
Following the strikes of thunder and lightning, the girl began to become somewhat translucent, showing a strange azure blue all over.
"I can not be reconciled!"
The girl is whining.
"Master Wizard, I am not reconciled, I want revenge!"
Anton's eyes were cold, unable to see any pity, staring at the girl as if looking at a doll.
"I never distinguish between right and wrong. As a sea monster, you killed countless sailors and pirates. At the same time, because of your so-called love, you were captured by a certain pirate and used as a tavern mascot to attract business..."
Anton curled his lips, "Can you tell the difference between good and bad? No, there are only positions, but I am not on the side of humans, nor on your side, I only want what I want!"
"I ask one last time, or die and start a new journey of life."
"Or, integrate with the ritual magic here and serve me!"
The sea monster fiddled with her pitiful little face. The appearance that would arouse the infinite protective desire of human men did not touch Anton's heart. The spiritual power without feedback made her unable to cast more powerful magic at all. Passively began to automatically return to the original strange appearance of living alone beside the ocean reef.
Sea water-like complexion, broken golden vertical pupils, light blue hair writhing like a sea snake, and a long fish tail hanging from the hem of the skirt.
"I……"
"I don't want to die!"
The sea monster felt a little sad that the thunder and lightning were making her fluffy little by little, so fluffy that it seemed to be dismembering her body, expanding little by little, as if it was about to be turned into a pile of fragments.
"remember!"
"this is your choice!"
Anton's wizard robe surged, and an exquisite snuffbox floated out of the pocket of the wizard robe, opened in mid-air, and countless spell-casting materials flew out of the snuffbox.
First, one hundred and eight candles with the length of a baby's arm floated around them, and suddenly, with a loud bang, a dark green flame ignited on the candles.
Then there was a group of blood of an unknown animal filling the air with red smoke. When they floated through the flame, they made a crackling and burning sound, and a little bit of starlight exploded beside the candle flame, faintly The roar of the fire dragon roared.
Then, there was a large branch of a mandrake that looked very thick. The bottom of the branch was covered with a lot of soil, and it was covered with a lot of roots.
A cluster of 3-foot-high bushes, this is the devil's weed, the favorite habitat of manhawk moths. In the gaps in the bushes, there is a faint buzzing sound, as if a large number of mangroves are inhabiting .
A small iron cage filled with a few rabbits curled up into balls.
With the explosion of spiritual thunder, the rabbits let out a cry of fear, which seemed extremely strange in this dark and dilapidated environment.
Anton let go of the siren, and reached out to catch a long-necked glass bottle filled with dew floating in the air, "It takes spiritual power to pry the collective consciousness, and I can't stay here forever to preside over the ritual magic of transforming Muggles into wizards." , since you are willing, that would be great."
"In order to thank you, I will give you the form of the human Animagus, and in the constant contact with various human minds, I will find the possibility of my own spiritual power."
It was still Anton's previous method of studying Animagus transfiguration, but he used an extremely evil black magic according to local conditions.
In the "Advanced Black Magic Decryption" that records the knowledge of Horcruxes, it records this modern wonderful skill similar to refining 'evil spirits' - praying for lamp spirits.
The spirit of the praying lamp is not only in the form of "Aladdin's magic lamp" in fairy tales, it is a general term for a kind of magical life creation.
Different from the two ideas of alchemy, which studies the changes of magical substances, and the study of magic props that are more suitable for human life, the idea of studying magical life creations has not formed a good system.
Their knowledge is scattered in all corners of the vast magical world.
The "Animagus" absorbed and classified together by the transfiguration of the modern magic system, the werewolf cursed by blood poison, the hybrid theory cultivated by Magizoology, and various knowledge absorbed by Defense Against the Dark Arts , inspired by the medicinal properties absorbed by herbalism and potion science, all kinds of wraiths, elves, ghosts, etc. created by evil rituals.
There are extremely subtle connections between these seemingly different systems of knowledge.
They can actually sort out a unique interpretation of magic from a certain angle.
A magical theory that is not lost on "Wizards are Gods".
And these are precisely the research directions of George and Fred, the core members of the hut. Under the influence of Anton, their research results bear some of Anton's biases, but they are also brilliant alone.
Unknowingly, Anton's willingness to share knowledge also brought Anton a lot of benefits.
After reading the knowledge extended from his own theoretical system, he can easily absorb more wisdom, go further in his own magic system, and produce more knowledge to feed back to others.
It is an extremely wonderful state of the house to promote mutual growth.
Anton gently raised the wand in his hand, and tapped on the jar filled with dew. Immediately, countless water mist filled the jar and turned into a snow-white cloud in the sky.
The clouds rolled and turned into light rain that drifted down.
As a result, the mandrake and the fried devil's weed fell to the ground and began to thrive in the wine barrel hut. A large number of roots pierced the gaps in the floor tiles and penetrated deep into the ground.
"ah~"
The siren was drenched by the rain and let out a scream.
She raised her hand in astonishment, looking at the blue arm that was gradually becoming transparent, she just felt that the whole person was about to fall apart.
In fact it is!
She is also regarded as a magic material in this ritual magic, a spell-casting material with psychic power.
Boom~
Her whole body exploded in an instant, turning into countless azure blue light spots.
Just for a moment, she seemed to smell the familiar sea breeze, heard the familiar seagull cries, in the rainy deep sea, the sea water was floating, she was singing on the reef, waiting for the sailor who was about to be killed by her, or A certain sailor who can be entrusted with a spiritual home.
This is a very magical spellcasting effect.
The three of Montgomery suddenly felt that they were standing in a dark bush. They seemed to have become extremely small, surrounded by all kinds of extremely tall and strange trees. gazed at them from the branches.
In the shadows, several huge fluffy monsters flashed past in the woods.
All of a sudden, they felt that they were deep in the turbulent ocean, and they might be shot into the sea by a huge wave.
That weird and uncomfortable feeling made them stagger and almost fall down.
Montgomery's face was full of disappointment. He was very sad to find that even though he watched Anton cast a spell from such a close distance, he cast the magic of 'Muggle-to-Wizard' that he always wanted to know, but he couldn't understand it at all. !
Anton, how did you do it?
"Interesting, right?"
Montgomery suddenly heard this sound, turned his head in horror, and found that he did not know when he was standing on a huge reef, looking down at the huge waves hitting the reef.
Under the reef, a siren was sang a song while arranging his hair.
Anton said beside him, "This is the wonderful evolution of magic between the mind and the environment!"
His voice was full of admiration, "The influence of the mind even creates the environment, and the environment influences and even distorts the mind. In this magic, it is so clear!"
clear?
Montgomery looked around blankly.
Well?
What with what?
Evolve what?
Why can't he understand anything?
He had a hunch that he seemed to be encountering the most wonderful kind of magical reality, but he seemed to have learned nothing.
It's just a sad story.