Chapter 13 You Have No Choice

The magic power in the body surged, like a sudden storm on a calm sea.

Anton quickly brewed his emotions, ready to release the spell at any time, jumped off the oak chair with his mouth pursed, and looked at the goblin calmly.

The two stared at each other for a while.

The corner of Anton's mouth twitched slightly, "My greetings from my teacher, Alex Fiennes."

Regardless of whether the old wizard and the goblin are enemies or not, the goblin has obviously linked Anton with the old wizard, and talking about "I'm not his apprentice" now will only make people see his weakness.

In a place like this, the weak get nothing but a jinx.

The goblin Pedro let out a hey hey laugh with his big mouth, and pointed his thick fingers at Lupine on the chair next to him, "If I'm not mistaken, this person should be under your teacher's Cruciatus Curse."

Anton stared at his movements cautiously, with a polite smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, "Maybe he was attacked by other wizards."

"No, no, no." The goblin shook her finger, "Every creature has its own scent. As a master of the Cruciatus Curse, Fiennes is a little different from other wizards' Cruciatus Curse."

He looked at Anton teasingly, "Bring the wizard who was attacked by your teacher and come to me, little guy, you are not good."

Anton pursed his lips.

His heart moved, entanglement and complexity appeared in his eyes, and he sighed and looked at Lupine, "I can't help it, he is my uncle, he is my uncle!"

Emotional, with tears in his eyes.

It was the entanglement between the constant family affection and the mentor, and it was too difficult for him, a poor child, to be in the middle.

It's so difficult~~~~

"Tut tsk tsk." The goblin let out an indescribable exclamation, "I like your innocence, the young little wizard has not been completely blackened by the bad dark wizard."

The goblin didn't notice that the Mr. Rozier behind him looked at the two of them with interest with shrewd eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts. This elegant middle-aged man secretly made a face at Anton.

What the hell!

This strong sense of contrast instantly reminded Anton of Mr. Bean, and he almost laughed out loud.

Forcibly letting himself into an atmosphere full of emotions, Anton raised his head to prevent his tears from falling, and made a hoarse tone in his mouth. "Mr. Pedro."

He lowered his head abruptly, with a resolute expression on his face, staring at the goblin fiercely, "For my uncle, I can do anything!"

The goblin walked up to Lu Ping, rolled his eyelids, a faint blue light appeared from his fingers, and rested on Lu Ping's head.

"This is not good."

The Goblin took an elegant box from a side shelf, drew a cigar from it, shared it with Mr. Rozier, and lit one himself.

Against the backdrop of his thick fingers, the cigar looked like a chopstick.

Thick smoke was exhaled, and the goblin put one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, "This is a difficult treatment, and you may have to pay a heavy price for it."

He can cure!

He wants to be cured!

Anton breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and his whole body became more and more relaxed, "How much?"

"Money?" The goblin Pedro seemed to have heard something very funny, and laughed hahaha, even Rozier laughed.

Anton blinked and looked puzzled, "Is there any problem?"

In his memory, the school doctor and wizard at Hogwarts could easily heal no matter how serious the injury was.

This guy wants the lion to open his mouth!

Anton made a judgment instantly.

He must have acted too much by himself just now, making the goblin think that he is sure of himself. He doesn't have enough experience in this kind of intrigue, so he can only reflect a little bit and accumulate slowly.

The goblin shook his head, "You often watch your teacher release the Cruciatus Curse at random, and you think this is normal?"

Anton nodded in agreement.

Of course, it's not because the old wizard can cast the spell at will, but because of his own experience. He has endured so many Cruciatus Curses, and the worst one was just fainting, and he seemed to be fine after waking up.

"The Cruciatus Curse is one of the three unforgivable curses, do you understand?"

The goblin looked at Anton and nodded, hehe sneered, showing thick beige teeth, "No, you don't understand!"

"There are too many curses that are more vicious than the Cruciatus Curse. They are more vicious, more harmful, and more powerful. In my hundreds of years of life, I don't see too many of them."

"But none of those spells are classed as the Unforgivable Curses."

Anton quickly recalled the novels and videos he had read in his previous life, "Is it because there is no anti-curse?"

Snapped!

"Correct!" Pedro the Fairy snapped his fingers.

"There is no anti-curse, which means that after being attacked by the Unforgivable Curse, there is no way to recover through the spell, and there is even no way to heal it."

He took another breath of smoke, and talked eloquently, "The Three Unforgivable Curses are simply the most evil curses that you human wizards have researched."

"Attacking the soul, there is no way to remedy it." His eyes were full of sneers, "Do you know why human wizards are the masters of this world?"

"Because they invented the Unforgivable Curse and killed all intelligent creatures that refused to surrender."

"Ancient goblins are best at making precision alchemy items. They conquered time and made time converters. They conquered space and made disappearing cabinets. They conquered too many fields."

Pedro shrugged, smoking a cigar, looking helpless.

"Then humans conquered the goblins with the Unforgivable Curse."

"So the goblin only knows how to refine gold coins now."

"The most ridiculous thing is here." Pedro sneered. "The human wizards killed all the intelligent creatures. They found that there were no enemies, so they started killing each other."

"Their magic was interrupted because of this, and later wizards could only pick up wands, items that they didn't even care about before, and learn the spells weakened by castration."

"The wisdom of ancient wizards is only a few words in books, and too much magic has disappeared in the long river of history."

"Only the Unforgivable Curse, which was used to kill each other, has survived well."

Pedro said in an aria, "This is the Unforgivable Curse, which is unforgivable because it cannot be cured."

"You haven't been to St. Mungo's Hospital, have you? It is full of patients who have been injured by the Unforgivable Curse, and none of them have recovered and been discharged."

Anton understood. The Unforgivable Curse is probably similar to a large-caliber gun. Once shot down, a hole the size of a bowl will appear on the body. No matter how he heals it, it will not come back.

But he just watched him perform with cold eyes.

Seeing that the goblin finally finished speaking, she just replied silently, "But you can treat it. Can you just tell me what I need to do?"

He absolutely does not want to fall into the hands of this goblin again like he did with the old wizard.

As long as the goblin demands too much, he will definitely shoot it with a spell and start running mode.

"Simple." The goblin snapped his fingers again, and there was a sudden sound of metal knocking on the wall, and countless gear mechanisms changed rapidly, and finally a bottle the size of a human little finger flew out of it.

"Drip in the food for your teacher." He held the glass bottle between his fingers, and the medicinal liquid in the bottle looked like plain water, which was not surprising.

Anton flatly refused, "No, how could I betray my teacher!"

The goblin smirked badly, "You can only choose one of your teacher and your uncle. Believe me, no one in this world can heal him well except me."

Anton was silent, and the information in his mind was finally retrieved completely. Neville's parents, who were tortured by the Cruciatus Curse, were members of the Order of the Phoenix. If the school doctor and wizard at Hogwarts could really heal them, how could they No shot.

So he hesitated, looked at the goblin with red eyes, gritted his teeth, "This is my beloved teacher!"

The goblin chuckled, "You have no choice."