Chapter 1074: Most Suitable to Be a Navigator

London, the lobby of a run-down house.

"You should be ready to act." Old Crabbe cut the steak gracefully, and slowly stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth.

He frowned slightly, looked at his wife who was standing timidly beside him, and nodded in admiration, "It tastes good."

The wife wiped her tears and stood helplessly in the corner holding the plate.

Compared to this poor and helpless woman, little Crabbe seemed restless. He clenched his wand vigorously, panting, and finally looked up at old Crabbe forcefully, "I need to know that my dad is still alive!"

"Hmm~" Old Crabbe shrugged, his body began to twist and change, his body became thinner, under a head of fine brown-black hair, a pair of black eyes flashed madly.

He chewed the beef in his mouth slowly, staring at Little Crabbe coldly.

"You want to know if your father is still alive?" He chuckled, and swung his arms violently, sweeping all the plates on the table to the ground.

Ceramic dinner plates and wine glasses fell and shattered on the ground, making harsh noises.

"Why do I want to know if my brother is still alive!" Labastan Lestrange roared, his face twisted, "I even suspect that my brother, Rodolphus, was killed by that bitch Bella killed!"

He panted and sneered, "Ha, this doubt is normal, right? Everyone knows that Bella is madly infatuated with the Dark Lord, and Rodolphus is madly in love with Bella's sister Andromeda, but this damned eldest son and The rules of the marriage of the eldest daughter, well, for the future of the Lestrange and Black families, my brother sacrificed his own happiness."

"Everything is okay, isn't it? Everyone is playing their own way!"

"In the past, my brother even felt that he should succumb to reality. After all, the Dark Lord is out of reach. Bella has no chance. Maybe he can have a normal family."

"Ha~" Rabastan laughed mockingly.

"Now my brother is thinking about formally divorcing Bella. Guess what, hehe, the Dark Lord refuses to agree. It's ridiculous. Why don't you want people to know that you have weaknesses."

"I think he just likes to play with others..." Finally, Rabastan closed his mouth, obviously he still had great fear of the Dark Lord.

He took a deep breath, "After Bella became pregnant, my brother was secretly imprisoned, I don't know what happened, maybe my brother planned to kill Bella, who knows!"

"Now, I only hope that my brother is still alive. As long as he is alive, I am willing to give everything for the Dark Lord, as long as my brother comes back!"

"I have no choice!"

"And you..." Labastan stared at Little Crabbe, "You don't have a choice, do it, and hold the hope that your father might have a chance to be rescued, understand?"

Little Crabbe slumped on the chair deeply and limply, panting wildly, he didn't know what to do, without Malfoy to help him think at this time, his dull head didn't know what to do at all.

Just like that, a tall shadow slowly blocked the dim chandelier above his head.

Rabastan raised the wand in his hand and stared at him, "Let me perform a small operation on your memory. It's very simple. If you give up your resistance, the easier it will be for me to do it."

"After you correct your memory, you will set off to find those damn witch hunters, and the only thing I can promise you is to protect my distant cousin, your mother, right, at least you still need a mother Guarding."

Little Crabbe glanced at the helpless woman standing in the distance, finally nodded and put down the wand in his hand, "Come on."

"Very good." The wand in Rabastan's hand was lightly pressed against Crabbe's head, "Memory modification is an exquisite job. I dare say that no one can break my magic."

"Don't worry, after everything is over, I will help you restore your original memory."

"If you're willing to believe me, after all, I don't have any malice towards you."

...

The eclipse vines twisted and intertwined their branches, quickly wrapping the roof of the shelter tower.

On the top of this building, the entrances of more than twenty space shuttle passages suddenly appeared.

These entrances have a unique appearance. They seem to be the entrances of underground caves that protrude to the ground. Some are spacious enough to allow two trains to pass side by side, while others are only narrow passages as wide as one person.

As the eclipse vine completely wrapped it into the inside of the building, the building transformed into a black magic creature quickly affected the space inside the package.

The magical wave extension of the Untraceable Stretch Charm.

These shuttle passages start to extend in all directions, and eventually each extends to the corners, surrounding an area the size of a football field in the middle.

"Maybe this can become a transportation hub to the moon in the future?" Hannah, the housekeeper, has already begun to plan the role of this place.

Anton thought for a while, then lightly waved the magic wand in his hand. The traceless stretching spell here once again affected the space, moving seven of the space shuttle passages out, "Those are all connected to some public places. , can be used as a transportation hub, and the remaining seats are used internally by our 'first mover' organization."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at his friends.

"Remember when I told you about my experience of relocating Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry? It was the will of Headmaster Dumbledore that I leveraged."

"Similarly, there are a few space shuttle passages built by prying your will."

"Wow~" George and Fred exclaimed excitedly, "In other words, we can go home directly through here?"

"Hiss~" Ron took a deep breath and looked at these passages, "I don't know which one it is, I always feel that my mother will rush out to scold me at any time!"

"Hahahahaha..." All the friends laughed.

Moving everyone's base to the moon has a unique meaning for each member.

Even Ron, who has no plan, has his own things to do.

That is to look at the bright galaxy through the transparent wall at the moon station, and the earth that is so shocking in front of you.

People who have not landed on the moon cannot imagine the shock of looking up at the huge earth.

There, is the world of everything in the past, but at this moment, it is so completely presented in front of the eyes, it will give people a feeling of...

A sort of……

Well, Ron couldn't describe it.

If he asked Anton, Anton might tell him that he once had a unique feeling of "jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements".

That feeling of stepping out of everything in life may even affect the way one thinks about everything.

Ron, is such a child who stares at the stars in a daze.

At this moment, the outside world has turned upside down because of Anton casting a spell on the earth, and everyone is frantically wanting to know what Anton has done.

But Anton was in no rush.

Everyone is in no hurry.

Hannah took Anna to tidy up the magical plants on the first floor occupied by the shelter tower hut, wanting to move some of them to the moon station, and even want to get some seeds to put on the moon to accept the mysterious transformation of space.

George and Fred are also busy with similar things. They also have a lot of small animals bred for the moon and want to make more attempts.

The pair of outrageous brothers are even thinking that maybe the small animals bred and bred on the lunar station will be more suitable for living on the moon.

On the other side, Goyle finally found a chance to be alone, and asked cautiously about whether his parents and the Crabbe family had a chance to join the Forerunner Organization.

Anton greeted him to the hall of the building's cabin, made tea, and talked about all this with him seriously.

This is a serious topic.

It's just that Anton always looks at magic.

"From the point of view of magic, the fact that the pure-blood family has reached your level is actually very suitable for my gray magic, and I am even more of a navigator than anyone else."

"Really?" Goyle was very excited.

"Of course!" Anton knocked on the teapot, causing the water in it to boil instantly, grabbed some scented tea and threw it in, "You may not know what's going on with you."

Anton looked at Goyle with a smile, "Intuitively speaking, you are becoming more and more pure magical creatures, developing in the direction of humanoid magical animals, but don't get me wrong, you will not become magical animals."

He shrugged, "Fantastic animals have constant magic, but human pure-blood wizards are not like this. Every spiritual heart represents endless possibilities."

"The perception of magic is more sensitive, the acceptance of magic is faster, and the release of magic is more convenient..."

"There are too many traits."

"And if we go deeper, based on the magic theory I've studied, it's actually the 'thinking', one of the six elements of the soul, that's becoming deformed."

"Ah?" Gore stared blankly at Anton, expressing that he didn't understand.

At this time, George and Fred ran up in a hurry, and their sad little brother Ron each held a basket of dwarf plush.

After hearing what Anton said, they all fell silent and ran to listen.

The pure-blood family, of which they are also a member, will of course care.

"It's easy to understand." Anton poured everyone a cup of tea, "First of all, there is no memory problem, that's very clear."

He explained the truth to everyone bit by bit, "But there is a problem with thinking, which is equivalent to a deviation when we use our inner memory. This deviation leads to deviations in our emotions and will."

"You also know that the most basic influence on spellcasting is actually emotion."

Anton squinted his eyes and looked Gore up and down, and smiled, "There is another way, I will kill you, and then resurrect you based on spirituality, which is different from the Horcrux archive in the long river of time. .and then your eyes and your mind will be back to normal."

"Of course, you may also lose the unique thinking structure brought about by the influence of blood, and lose such a special magical talent."

"But you will become normal because of it, and you can think like a normal person."

Gore shook his hands violently, "No, no need."

Seeing everyone looking over, he quickly explained, "I'm actually quite satisfied with the current situation, I don't have to think so much, I feel happy eating everything, and then I can have a good magical talent."

"Indeed!" Ron nodded sympathetically.

But he shook his head in the end, "I wouldn't want to change it for me, I'm actually more proud of the Weasley blood flowing through me."

George and Fred's ideas are a bit unique. They have already gathered together to discuss the feasibility of the method of "external thinking complementing magic props".

This is obviously an extremely esoteric content.

Just like Anton's study of memory to the long river of time, from the study of emotions to the memory planet and collective consciousness, from the study of traces to the long river of spirituality.

If you want to create external thinking supplements, you must have an extremely deep understanding of thinking.

"The navigators whose goal is the stars and seas are actually especially suitable for these pure-blooded families who suffer from blood problems." Anton returned to this topic again, "Pure thinking, extreme emotions, firm belief, and excellent spellcasting ability , couldn't be more suitable."

However, compared to old Gore and old Crabbe, the adult wizards who have been brought down by Lao Fu, Anton is more inclined to the new generation of Gore and Crabbe, who are like good embryos of the new generation.

Gore's uniqueness is not limited to the characteristics brought by his blood, but also his own unique spirituality. This funny guy is perfect for learning Anton's gray magic.

And Crabbe, that's even more unique.

The influence of the same bloodline, but because of the unique experience of drinking the 'Liquid of Fierce Fire', has brought about an extremely interesting change in his spirituality.

This silly child had already been twisted by black magic, and then twisted again under the influence of Fiendfyre.

With his experience of learning the 'fire' series of magic in the hut, his distortion of the soul became more and more unique.

Anton is looking forward to when Crabbe may reach a unique threshold, and there will be a unique 'second magic riot'.

Yes, Anton studied Momoran before, and felt that this was the wizard's second magic riot.

He is looking forward to, what can Crabbe give birth to?

Flame silent?

Quack quack...

It's funny just thinking about it.

Of course, fun is fun, every word Anton taught these friends in the hut is extremely responsible, and they are invisibly guiding these friends to embark on a more powerful magic path.

The rest is up to fate.

Crabbe's fate...

Well, speaking of it, have you been influenced by Gore?