Chapter 1084 I Have a Showdown

The power of the mind is a very magical thing. In Anton's eyes, wizards are gods.

But in the eyes of Voldemort and Snape, wizards are lunatics.

It is not easy for a person to go crazy. From the perspective of natural environment and society, there are not many extreme environments that really drive a person crazy.

Humans are, after all, creatures of great tolerance.

For example, the Obscure of Dumbledore's nephew Credence was forced out by the environment and society.

At that time, the combination of wizards and Muggles was strictly prohibited. Once found, they would be punished for violating the law, and their children would be killed.

Under the turmoil of such an era, the love affair between Aberforth and the Muggle girl is just a tragedy after all.

The death of the Muggle girl who silently gave birth to the child in the sea made the orphan Credence's living environment even more difficult.

If he was ever found out to be a wizard, he would be killed, no doubt about it.

As an orphan with no background, he suppressed his own magical power all the time, and finally Moran was born in his body and became a silent person.

In contrast, Professor McGonagall is lucky enough.

She was also a half-blood wizard of that era, and even her father was a church priest of the Witch Hunter faction, but she was still able to live well by relying on the power of her mother's family, and even entered the Ministry of Magic as an official. (Her mother's grandmother Minerva was an extremely powerful witch)

As for Dumbledore's sister Ariana, it was because of the harm caused by the three little boys.

It will make Anton recall these, mainly the magic legion in front of him, all the painful memories of the past are frantically surging in their minds, this is the reason why they have extremely strong magic power.

Lao Fu's choice of members of the Magic Legion is obviously targeted.

What's interesting is that, just like Animagus's struggle between animal nature and human nature, the members of the magic legion in front of him are also experiencing such spiritual conflicts.

The painful memories of the past, as well as everything in society, are struggling repeatedly.

What regulates all this is a belief that suddenly appears in their minds without any source.

—Fight for the Honorable Speaker Tom Riddle.

"Tsk~"

Anton gasped in surprise.

Lao Fu is playing very well, and he is not afraid of being backlashed.

Human spirituality has the instinct to yearn for freedom and harmony. When the magic power of these magic legion members reaches a certain level, they will destroy this balance.

Then, in turn, point the finger at Tom Riddle in order to seek the possibility of living freely and harmoniously.

The only problem is that they seem to be bound by contract magic with Lao Fu, maybe the moment these people want to kill Lao Fu, they will kill themselves first.

see~

As long as everything is based on the extension of the magic theory of "Wizard is God", Anton will soon be able to figure out what the opponent's magic is all about.

Anton could even guess that with so many magic legions, Lao Fu didn't need a pure-blood wizard who only knew how to kill.

This method of magic believers is much easier to use than Death Eaters.

As he watched, the bottom continued.

"Now, tell me, did you burn down the Magic Council and provide shelter for these witch hunters, or was there someone else behind it?" Voldemort stared coldly at Crabbe, demanding an answer right away.

This big guy's momentum was so strong that everyone around him dared not move.

Whether it was Scrimgeour, old Batty, or Snape, they all seemed to be intimidated, and they seemed to be able to pretend that they did not oppose Voldemort, the leader of the hostile forces, by saying "I also want to know the answer to this question" and quietly controlled the words fact of the right.

Instantly all eyes were on Crabbe.

Whether it's the Auror organization from the International Federation of Wizards, or the respective Auror men led by politicians from various countries, or Snape's group, as well as Voldemort and his men.

These people can even directly represent the forces of the entire wizarding world are paying attention to this issue.

With so many people staring at him, Crabbe panicked.

He panted hard, his face became paler and paler, "I...I..."

"I think his memory has been modified, and there is a problem with anything he says now." Lockhart walked out with graceful steps, came to everyone, looked around, as if he was doing something special Great things like that.

Voldemort just watched all this dimly.

Old Batty rushed up immediately, and grabbed Lockhart's collar coldly, "The memory has been modified? Ha, this is simply the most ridiculous reason I have ever heard in my life to avoid interrogation!"

"Yes, I won't hide it anymore. I have a showdown. I am the master of memory." Lockhart struggled to break free from old Batty's hands, gently straightened his collar, and looked at him thoughtfully. "For example, you, I think your memory is very strange."

"What... what?" Old Barty swallowed, looking at Lockhart nervously, he couldn't help but think of the experience of being dead and resurrected.

"Hmm." Lockhart nodded slightly, "Yes, your memory is very strange, as if something was forced into it, oh, no, I even see two completely different memories in your mind. memory."

As he spoke, he suddenly took a breath, and looked at Old Batty in disbelief.

At this moment, an off-white light suddenly glowed on Old Batty's body. The light was very similar to the two headlights of a bus. In the light, an elderly figure was limping with a cane made of a huge tree stick. Walked out with a bang.

It was Mad-Eye Moody.

Moody glanced at Lockhart in surprise, tsk-tsk, "Master of Memory? I kind of believe it now."

As he said that, facing everyone's eyes, he slammed the huge stick in his hand on the ground.

A dark blue magical light surged along the ground towards the surroundings.

In just an instant, Old Batty's figure began to twist rapidly.

The people around exclaimed, and the Auror, who had no time to dodge, quickly cast the Iron Armor Curse on himself, and it took a while to realize, "It's the Forced Restoration Curse."

This is the magic of the Auror Office that affects the camouflage magic. It is an extremely advanced box magic, and ordinary people can't touch it at all.

Obviously, this man with the appearance of Mad-Eye Moody is really Moody himself.

In addition to proving itself, it obviously has another role.

Old Batty turned into Little Batty in front of everyone.

"I have been lurking on Barty Jr. for a while, and I will submit my memory to the International Wizengamot Management Agency later to confirm that Barty Jr. and the American Magic Council are the protectors and instigators behind the witch hunters."

Moody spoke very quickly, "At the same time, the members of the International Relations Coordinating Committee are exchanging interests with the old Barty who is the incarnation of Barty Jr., and continue to provide harm to the witch hunters and the American Magic Association." more sexual penetration."

Suddenly, there was an uproar.

Voldemort watched blankly. He was waiting for a good show, but it turned out to be this?

Many plans obviously failed.

He shook his head, and turned around with Bella. When he left, the magic legion behind him didn't move, but just stood there.

"Kill them all, I want to see blood flow into rivers." Speaker Tom Riddle's order was extremely crisp.

If you can't play Conspiracy, let's play Yangmou. The first batch of Magic Legion is just used to try the effect.