Chapter 192 Reaper Youth Version Lockhart

memory……

Anton walked silently in the corridors of Hogwarts Castle.

He has a family who is very good at this, Pedro the Fairy, one of the very few wise men among the fairies, and one of the very few "time and memory collectors and adventurers" among the wise men.

Therefore, the concept of memory does not have too many thresholds for Anton.

Of course, Anton just entered the threshold with one foot. Learning some knowledge from Pedro does not mean that he is a 'time and memory collector and adventurer'.

This is a very magical field.

Because, time and memory, they are one.

In the wizarding world, or in the study of the goblin family earlier, a very clear conclusion has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it has been recognized by every generation of goblin wise men.

That is - no time!

When the day passes and becomes yesterday, that time also disappears.

It's like walking on a broken bridge, we run frantically forward, the bridge behind us crumbles, there is no possibility of existence anymore.

Then, what kind of situation does the "past time" exist in, and why can someone travel to the past to change everything? (Although rare, there have been successful ones.)

The answer is that all the surviving intelligent creatures, all their memories constitute the 'past time'.

This is an extremely mysterious natural magic.

After realizing this, the goblins once tried to revive a goblin wise man who died due to an unexpected situation by thoroughly cleaning the memory on a large scale.

They succeeded, resurrecting a wise man.

They also failed. The wise man's extremely in-depth research in the field of magic has long connected him with nature. This sudden operation of pulling him out of the long river of time successfully plunged the world into a terrible situation of magical disorder.

It lasted for ten years.

In the past ten years, the wise men of the goblins have dropped by one-third.

Over the past decade or so, wizards have appeared in humans (not for a single reason).

This kind of price is not insignificant, so the goblins also came to the second conclusion-those who fool the time will be fooled by time.

After that, all skills related to time, including the most basic time converter technology, were all banned, and only "time and memory collectors and travelers" could touch them.

It is worth mentioning that the goblins choose the successor of the "time and memory collector and traveler". In addition to requiring extremely high talent and wisdom, they especially require the successor's character to be timid and cowardly.

Such a premise is not to prevent the other party from entering time.

But when the inheritor resolutely steps into the long river of time, he must have a firm goal and belief to overcome his nature.

If you think about it clearly, you won't mess around.

According to this theory, a certain professor who is proficient in the Forgetting Curse has actually stepped into the realm of the god of death.

Holds the power of resurrection without knowing it.

However, it's not an egg, it's just a joke.

Lockhart really dared to play like this, he must be the one who died.

Anton had enough awe, even though Snape was stuck in the gap in time, he didn't recklessly travel through it.

This stuff really can't be fooled around.

Anton really felt very lucky. Nagini was really a newborn calf that time, and he was lucky that nothing happened.

Old Si this matter is difficult to deal with.

The more you know, the more you will understand what awe is.

Or choose the simpler things to solve first.

Voldemort cast the confusion spell on himself. Dumbledore once said that it was not a confusion spell. Anton guessed that it might be a variant of the confusion spell involving the realm of the soul.

The kind that changes self-perception, self-limitation.

It's a bit like the goblin Pedro can make himself forget the memory of the history of the 'Blood Curse'.

The memory is sealed, and no one else remembers such a period of time, so the time converter has no way to bring people into this period of time.

For this kind of thing, Anton prefers to ask Pedro directly for help instead of wasting his time and energy.

He disliked studies of time and memory.

The mysterious and mysterious feeling of life or death did not excite him at all.

After all, fooling around with time has a wide range of impacts. It's just about himself, Anton doesn't mind finding some excitement, but when it involves others or even the whole world, Anton will have a psychological burden.

"sigh."

"I'm often out of tune with my teachers because I'm too kind."

Awesome.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that the whole person felt much better.

Sure enough, the sense of superiority is all compared.

Great.

...

...

The sky continued to be cloudy, just like the atmosphere of Hogwarts Castle.

Although it seemed that everything had become orderly again, the successive petrified people still made everyone nervous.

In particular, one of them turned out to be the Head of Slytherin, Professor Snape.

No one knows how strong Professor Snape is. In the eyes of young wizards, all professors are very powerful.

Well, there are exceptions.

"Professor Lockhart, where are you going?"

Slap.

The book in his hand fell, and Lockhart froze. He turned his head slowly, seeing that it was Anton, he couldn't help but let go.

"Son, it's you."

He quickly picked up the books and letters on the ground, tied them with a rope, stuffed them into the suitcase, and turned around to pack the clothes in the closet.

The door of the cupboard opened, and a burst of purple and red came rushing towards my face.

This handsome middle-aged man who has always known how to pack himself, naturally has all kinds of extremely flamboyant clothes, and it is a complete set.

A hat of the same style is hung above the closet, and shoes of the same style are placed under the closet.

Blue like a forget-me-not flower, water green embroidered with elegant patterns, elegant turquoise, the lightest lavender...

There are even several colored umbrellas in the corners.

"I have to say, professor, you should consider buying a suitcase with a traceless stretching charm." Anton suggested.

Lockhart shook his head lightly, as if recalling some bad things, "I used to be like this, the suitcase couldn't be full, so I put all my things in it..."

"Then I met a robber... oh, no, a thief."

Lockhart shrugged, "I'd rather pack a few more boxes than have all my belongings taken away with a slight mention."

"So……"

Anton crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame with a smile, "Professor, you haven't said where you are going with all your things, leaving Hogwarts?"

Lockhart was carefully folding his clothes when he heard this and froze.

"Sorry, kid, I have to go."

Anton picked, "Really? Have you told Dumbledore?"

"I will write to him after I leave." Lockhart took a deep breath, "Professor Dumbledore told me at the time, as long as he taught the students well, he didn't say that he had to deal with the mysterious , A terrifying enemy that even he doesn't know where it is!"

"Hmm~" Anton smiled ambiguously, "After selling so many and expensive textbooks, you will leave school in less than a month after teaching. I'm afraid the parents would like to tear you apart, even Dumbledore would I think you played him a trick."

Lockhart was startled, and finally continued to fold the clothes and put them in the suitcase, "I can't take care of this much anymore, my life is important."

He turned around, and there was a wand in his hand.

The wand pointed at Anton.

He took a big step, and gently pressed the tip of his wand against Anton's forehead.

"Son, I'm sorry, I have to cleanse your memory. You have learned some dangerous knowledge from me. I can't expose my secret."

He looked at Anton, feeling a little emotional, "I am very lucky to have met a student like you, and the time spent with you was very good."

"But forget all about it."

"Let me get out of here quietly."

Anton raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Really?"

A chain made of countless black lines extended from the back of his head, and at the end, a figure of an adult wizard appeared.

The adult wizard's face was blurred, and there were gaps all over his body. In the gaps, countless black lines twisted and swayed.

"!!!" Lockhart's eyes widened in fright.

He reacted very quickly, "Forget everything!"