Chapter 336 Curse, Siren and Poison Tentacle

The bearded, bald man's name was Bach Bierhoff, and in his youth he was a saint.

Not quite a saint, either, when the man was a skinny tattooed youth wandering around looking for opportunities, eager to soar into the sky by luck.

When Grindelwald was making waves in the international arena, Bach responded to Lao Ge's call and fought for the wizard.

In less than half a year, Lao Ge was imprisoned, and Bach could only continue to wander.

I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but the pirate ship he was on encountered a sea monster.

He had a fight with someone that day, was petrified with a body-binding spell, and was thrown on the deck. The other party said that as long as he survived the coming storm, he would be allowed to enter the cabin to drink something warm.

It also helped him put on an extremely handsome pose on the deck.

Fortunately, he did not die, unfortunately, the pirates on board all killed each other.

The singing of the sea monster can always arouse the greed and murderous desire in the human heart.

He was the only one who stood motionless in the face of the violent storm and the sight of gold, silver and treasures.

So determined!

The siren was moved, she took the initiative to climb onto the deck, and transformed into the most beautiful beauty in the world, wearing tulle wetted by sea water, dancing the hottest dance in the world in front of him.

The man remained unmoved.

As a result, the Kraken completely fell.

The sea monster controlled the waves and sent this beloved great man back to land, left him a lot of jewels, and then...

Then when he was about to kiss goodbye, he was caught by Bach and became a pet.

Since then, Bach seems to have had good luck, taking this pet to various carnival circuses, and finally managed to save enough money to retire gloriously when he turned 30.

After retiring, Bach couldn't stay idle, and used this singing siren to open a bar. In the days when the wizarding world returned to peace after Grindelwald's defeat, he always attracted people who became wanton and indulgent.

Business is booming, the warehouse is full of gallons, Bach meets his favorite girl again, and finally decides to start a family and start a business.

On the day of the wedding, the bar was very lively.

The dance of the sea monster swayed gently, and the song of the sea monster was gentle and mesmerizing, like a song like weeping.

People looked at Bach with envy.

He was very proud of his wife.

Then……

The barrel-shaped bar caught fire, and everyone escaped except Bach's wife, the siren, and all the wealth kept in the bar, all drowned in the flames.

It was like a dream together, except for this dilapidated bar with weird situations happening from time to time, Bach returned to a state of nothing.

Oh~ It can’t be said to go back to the previous state. Today’s Bach is simply full of bad luck, and every few years will encounter an accident that affects his life.

It was also fate, and he escaped the threat of death time and time again.

Bach didn't want to stay in this ghost place at all. He felt that this burning bar brought his bad luck.

As long as he sells the house, he can get a lot of money, leave this sad place, and start his life anew.

This sale has lasted for many years.

Bad luck is entangled, and any desire that bursts out of the heart, the stronger it is, the more it will be hindered by fate.

...

After listening to Bach's narration, everyone was silent, and Hannah wiped her tears vigorously. Listening to other people's stories, shedding my own tears, my heart is full of mixed feelings.

Anton curled his lips and gently put down his wand.

I have to say that the Forgetting Curse is really easy to use. You only need to modify the memory a little bit, retrieve a little bit of drunken memory fragments, and let this bearded and bald man think that he has met a friend who can talk about everything. It is not too easy to dig out the story .

I don't know if Professor Lockhart has done this before.

"We should let the Aurors catch him, the bad guy!" Neville was about to explode.

Hannah also nodded extremely vigorously, "Yes, that's right, take him into Azkaban, he is only suitable to stay with dementors."

Anton shook his head, "It's useless, he didn't violate any Ministry of Magic laws."

"???" Everyone looked at him in shock.

Anton shrugged, "The siren is not classified as an intelligent creature, nor is it considered a magical animal, so it will not violate the provisions of the Fantastic Beasts Protection Act."

"Strictly speaking..." He sneered.

"We captured the dark creature Angara some time ago, and it is of the same nature as he captured the sea monster, at least according to the Ministry of Magic."

"How can this be the same!" Neville's voice became higher, "She loves him so much!"

Anton chuckled, "The siren is also a black magic creature, why didn't you notice that before she fell in love with this bald head, she killed a whole bunch of people."

"But..." Hannah wiped her tears, with a sad face, but was speechless.

George and Fred pursed their lips, their eyes were equally complicated, "Then what should this person do?"

"When the law cannot punish him, when we know that this person has committed a heinous crime, when we have the ability to act recklessly..."

Anton flipped his palm, as if by magic, four magic wands appeared in the palm of his left hand.

"Destroy it after use, no one will know what you have done."

"So, what are you going to do?"

The wand floated up slightly, and the body of the wand hung down, suspended in front of several people.

Anton glanced at them with a smile, waved his wand, and walked upstairs. His gradually magical eyes seemed to see something interesting upstairs.

While walking, the windows of the hall on the first floor opened, and snowflakes flew in, swaying, swaying, and finally turned into a big white bear.

With the in-depth collation of Dumbledore's thesis, he also gained a deeper understanding of transfiguration, coupled with his own foundation of "moving figures" and talent for human transfiguration...

Anton gradually gained some different insights into Transfiguration.

The great pyrenes moved dexterously, quickly climbed up the stone stairs, and came to the second floor first.

Shhhhh~

Countless black vines swept over, and immediately strangled the big white bear, and the vines ruthlessly pulled into the hair.

The twisting strength of this kind of vine is much worse than that of the elephant vine, but it also has its own advantages. Each of its vines is covered with highly poisonous spikes.

Anton stood at the stairs with a smile on his face, and he saw clearly what this thing was in an instant.

Poison tentacles!

The unique rustling sound of leaves is not easy to distinguish.

And it should be the poisonous tentacles that have lived for a long time. The roots and vines have penetrated into the wall, which is the main culprit that cracked the house.

Poison tentacles are produced all over the world, but Hogsmeade is definitely not included. It snows here all year round (already very close to the North Pole), and it is impossible to feed poisonous tentacles that like warm and humid air.

It should be that the poisonous tentacles crawled in after the sea monster cursed here.

As for things with roots like hairy poisonous tentacles that can crawl in by themselves, this is very interesting.

Anton squinted his eyes and looked towards the deepest part of the almost opaque second floor.

There is a huge human-shaped wood tumor at the root system. A middle-aged man seems to be inlaid on the wood tumor, and half of his cheeks have turned into wooden lines.

parasitic!

It is also an extremely vicious curse, using highly poisonous substances to kill humans, and then letting the seeds enter the human body to parasitize, completely sealing the opponent's soul in the body.

"Great, finally came across a fairy tale I've heard of."

Anton observed with interest and let out a sigh.

The evil queen made a poisoned apple out of witchcraft, and turned into an old witch to coax Snow White into eating it, making her a Sleeping Beauty.

It is said to be Sleeping Beauty, but in fact it is just a living dead. After a long time, the seeds of the poisonous apple will take root and sprout in Snow White's body, grow out of her body, and become a fruit tree full of poisonous apples.

There is only one antidote for this weird curse, an affectionate kiss.

This is simply the most vicious curse on single dogs.

Of course, for the European wizarding world, which is particularly fond of heavy-tasting fairy tales, this kind of curse is called "waiting for true love" and "life suspension magic".

At some point in the Middle Ages, it was popular in the wizarding world to cast this curse on themselves to test whether their lovers really loved them. If you don't love it, then die and show it to you!

When Anton saw it in the restricted section of the school library, there was an extremely interesting record written in the book. The two lovers cast this curse on themselves in a tacit understanding, and then let the owl deliver a letter to each other.

So an interesting and sad scene appeared - two owls ran in both directions, but only found two living dead.

These two loyal pets flew around the two growing apple trees without leaving, and eventually gave birth to a brood of young owls.

Anton is not interested in who is embedded in the poisonous tentacles.

He just knew that the trouble in this broken place was not ordinary.

Correspondingly, the benefits are absolutely huge.

You don't even need to look to see if there are any other ghosts and ghosts on the third floor. If you just talk about the excellent quality and fast-growing mushrooms in the lobby on the first floor, you will know that this place is definitely a treasure.

They are all precious treasures.

You know, each leaf of the poisonous tentacles is worth 10 Galleons!

Just as the poisonous tentacles filled up a hundred or so square meters on the second floor, Anton could hardly count how many there were.

A living mountain of gold and silver!

Finally, the great pyrenes was strangled by more and more poisonous tentacles, and slowly deformed, almost torn apart.

Anton raised his eyebrows, turned and left with a smile.

This place, he wants it.