Chapter 229 Thank You for Praising Me so Much, Thank You

The Sunshine Curse in Anton's imagination is a beam of flaming light guns, a purifying light that permeates the body, a holy light with healing properties, and a great solar explosion that can destroy the world.

Well, imagining.

The truth is always the opposite, the Sunshine Charm doesn't have much of an impact on nature.

It pays more attention to Anton's inner world.

After savoring it carefully, Anton felt that maybe he subconsciously felt that he needed this more, so that there would be such a development.

The Sunshine Charm had been having a beneficial effect on him.

Like now.

When he was addicted to the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate himself, when he looked at the towering mountains of books and felt that it was difficult to reach the end in this life...

At a certain moment, Anton, who was about to relax, turned his vision to the depths of his soul. A ray of sunshine warmly radiated light. Feeling the softness and soothing of this spell, an aura flashed in his mind.

It's just miraculous.

Grindelwald once mentioned to Anton that Dumbledore had written an article for "Transfiguration Today", which clearly and detailedly discussed cross-species transfiguration.

Transspecies Transfiguration!

This can almost be said to be the direction that Anton was going to research and figure out, so the results are clearly laid out in front of him, and it is within easy reach.

Simply.

Maybe the research methods are different, maybe the paths are different, but the conclusions are already clearly placed!

Whether it is learning these spells according to the gourd painting, or using them as a reference to reverse this unique path, it has become easier.

Wonderful!

Anton hurriedly packed up his things and took notes, came out of the hut, and walked quickly to the school library, which would be closed later.

However……

I still haven't borrowed the previous issue of "Transfiguration Today".

The librarian is a thin, elderly witch who is strict, orderly, and irascible, and who always finds students who damage books very easily and very quickly.

Mrs Pince.

The witch looked like an evil ruler rather than a caretaker on her own one-third of an acre of land.

The little wizards don't like her, but Anton can understand her way of doing things. As long as Mrs. Pingsi and the guardian of the scripture pavilion in the fairy tale novels she read in her previous life are included, she will feel right at once. .

"They've all been borrowed. Recently, little wizards have been borrowing newspapers like crazy." Mrs. Pince frowned, her clothes incomprehensible. "If they're going to copy it, they're going to look down on Rita."

Anton was stunned for a moment, "But there are so many issues, even if everyone borrows one copy, it's impossible to borrow them all..."

Mrs. Pince waved a feather duster, "Of course, of course, with so many periodicals, how is it possible."

"but……"

She put her hands on the table and looked down at Anton across the table, "Principal Lockhart requested that a large number of newspapers be moved to the restricted area."

"???"

Anton blinked in disbelief, "Restricted section?"

Crazy?

Newspapers that can be bought anywhere on the street, you put them in the restricted area?

Mrs. Pince smiled slightly, "The Daily Prophet before 1950, Transfiguration Today before 1980, The Encyclopedia of Practical Potions before 1980..."

She said a whole bunch of names of newspapers, magazines and periodicals.

"All of them were sent to the special restricted book area, and they were not allowed to read unless signed by the principal himself."

Anton took a breath.

Mom~

Is Lockhart going to heaven?

After Mrs. Pince finished speaking, the smirk on her face collapsed, and she resumed her serious expression, "So, please get out now, I'm going to close the library and get off work."

Ok.

Anton could only walk out helplessly.

1950? in 1980?

Why Lockhart banned this is something he doesn't care about, but why there is a specific year is interesting.

Especially in 1980, if Anton remembers correctly, this is the year when Voldemort fell and Dumbledore disbanded the Order of the Phoenix.

It's difficult.

Sneaking in at night?

For him who can become a 'color-changing wind bird', this is not a problem.

Or go to Lockhart for a signature slip?

Anton thought about it, but still decided to try to find Lockhart.

After all, whether it is books or newspapers in the library, they are the precious property of Hogwarts, and it is even more precious to replace the books of the pure-blood family.

Taking without telling is a thief, Anton still hopes to do things aboveboard, instead of being a thief.

Unless there is no other way.

Climbing up the steps, Anton smacked his mouth. It seems that he doesn't know what password the new principal has set for his statue guard, right?

What to do?

Go to the Black Lake to look for him in the daytime tomorrow?

Thinking in his heart, Anton came to the door of the principal's office familiarly, and suddenly found that the door was open. Looking in from the corridor, a super obvious three-meter-high portrait came into view.

Lockhart's super narcissistic portrait!

In the portrait, Lockhart, wearing a red painter's-style wizard's robe, paints in front of a frame, and inside the frame is a Lockhart in European aristocratic clothing.

Ps: There are still pictures.

"!!!"

The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, and he couldn't say anything to the principal.

If it weren't for the fact that the school principal's office couldn't be moved, he would have moved the office to the first floor so that everyone could see the portrait on the wall of his office from the corridor.

All the dead principals hang on the wall of the principal's office, this one really doesn't shy away.

very good, very powerful.

"How, how, so everyone can see my charming smile?" Lockhart ran out from nowhere, standing beside Anton with a proud face.

What can I say.

Anton could only give a thumbs up fiercely.

high! You are so tall!

Amazing!

Lockhart looked at Anton's amazed expression, and let out a hahaha laugh with his hips akimbo, his white teeth shining bulignbulingly under the light.

He brought Anton into the office. It can almost be said that there is a big change here, with a little less mystery of the old principal and a little more enchanting.

In fact, there is nothing, but the big and small corners are full of flowers.

There is also a bookshelf filled with fan letters and displays of past books.

"Come on, come to me for something. We haven't had a good chat since the last time we met in the back kitchen of the school." Lockhart took off a delicate turquoise wizard hat with gold trim and hung it up. On the shelf, walk over to the high-backed chair behind the desk and sit down.

While turning, the turquoise wizard's robe danced, flinging it at a handsome angle.

This guy has definitely studied this sitting posture for a long time.

He crossed his fingers on the table and looked at Anton calmly.

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became anxious.

School kitchen...

Oh, this is not a very good topic. At that time, Lockhart was going to run away, but Anton threatened the headmaster.

But well.

Guess if Anton is afraid.

If you piss me off, teach you what the real rules of the wizarding world are.

Unless facing the real top bosses, Anton still has such confidence and pride.

heh~

After all, Anton has experienced so much that he has already turned into a wizard.

The set of the Muggle world is no longer his code of conduct.

"I want to read the previous issues of newspapers and periodicals. Mrs. Pince said that only your personal approval can be borrowed."

Lockhart raised his eyebrows, snapped his fingers handsomely, and two cups of coffee appeared on the table.

"sit."

wow~

After this guy became the principal, he gradually became like a big boss.

Anton pursed his lips and sat quietly across the desk.

As for the coffee on the table, hehe, he definitely wouldn't touch it. Although Dumbledore is not a good person, he is definitely a proud wizard, and it is impossible to tamper with the food.

But the Lockhart in front of me...

It's hard to say.

Unknowingly adding some veritaserum or something like that is not above the principal's bottom line.

"I always thought you were very smart." Lockhart picked up his coffee and said with a smile, "As smart as me."

Oh.

thanks.

Thank you for complimenting me so much, thank you.

Anton looked at him calmly.