Chapter 373 You Have a Lot of Hairs on Your Body
For a long time, Anton thought that he could actually live without the wand.
Levitation spell, Transfiguration spell, Eye spell, these three major spells, he can almost easily cast spells without a wand.
Even cast spells silently.
Anton did a little bit of things that many powerful wizards couldn't do.
However, after Anton's wand was taken away by the Ministry of Magic, and when he was idling in the prison and scratching the walls, he could feel how important the wand was to him.
First of all, the secret method of memory retrieval learned from the fairy Pedro cannot be used. This seemingly inconspicuous thing is the most deadly thing.
Anton couldn't even recall the contents of some of the more important magic books.
Especially those papers that recorded Dumbledore's highest achievements in transfiguration in his life, except for those parts that he had thoroughly understood and digested, the other contents became blurred.
He originally expected to spend the long time in Azkaban through these papers, books, and materials.
It was at this time that he realized that he was really not some amazing and talented person.
Many of the excellences in the past were assisted by magic one by one. He is just better at using his own magic than others.
Without the Memory Retrieval Charm, he couldn't even do experimental research well.
Without a wand, much magic research has come to a standstill.
Like the tickle spell.
Anton has always had some unique talents for some inexplicable magic, tickle curse is one of them.
The tickle spell was extremely important to Anton.
This is Anton's special spell for attacking. With the increase in the magic power of the Horcrux, even Dumbledore can't resist it, it is so strong.
And this is just the beginning of research.
Anton has too many ideas, such as 'Forgetting Curse' + 'Tickling Curse', can it make people laugh like fools?
For example, 'Weather Curse' + 'Tickle Curse', did it cause a large-scale attack that spread to the entire city?
For example, 'Weather Curse' + 'Tickle Curse' + 'Forgetting Curse', will it become happy memory cleaning rain?
What about the Cruciatus Curse?
Or "Soul Scalpel", you can also use "Shenfeng Wuying", to the extent that it touches the memory field, can a "tickling curse" wash away all the "bad memories" in the wizard's mind? ?
There are too many ideas, but unfortunately I can't do anything now.
Because there is no wand.
Sharp wolf claws protruded from his fingers, scraping and pulling at the junction of the iron bed and the wall, making harsh noises, and scratching the hard cell wall.
In fact, there is another way now, that is, he lies down and sleeps, and then drives the Horcrux puppets outside.
But now it's also a bit of a hassle.
Lupine, Anna and his puppets have all left the school and returned to their homes in Hogsmeade after "Voldemort" made a scene in the school infirmary.
Lupine will also prepare the resurrection ceremony for Dumbledore under everyone's protection.
Anton didn't know if Dumbledore had been resurrected now, and he didn't want to expose the existence of the puppet and the disappearing cabinet in front of him.
Especially the disappearing cabinet, which is something Anton asked his family to keep Dumbledore a secret.
He has to guard against Dumbledore. Don't look at everyone's relationship is good now, if they don't keep it together, they will stand on the opposite side one day.
At that point, a disappearing cabinet that can travel freely in and out of the school would be a wonderful tool.
"It's so boring~" Anton turned over and looked from the angle of his bed, the cousin Sirius and Bella in the opposite cell were laughing wildly at them.
It is said that people who love to laugh have good luck, but these two people obviously can't bring themselves good luck.
Needless to say, Sirius, since he thought he was clever enough to change the secret keeper for the Potters, which led to their deaths, this person is now ashamed.
Anton is particularly interested in Bella, a mad woman.
In the original plot, Bella likes to torture the enemy with the Cruciatus Curse. Of course, there are not too few black wizards who use the Cruciatus Curse. This is not something worth mentioning. The key is that Bella especially enjoys the Cruciatus Curse.
In the theory of the old wizard, the way to enhance the power of the Cruciatus Curse is to get the feedback of sadistic pleasure from the process of casting the spell.
Every torture will allow the wizard to enjoy the pleasure of this torture, and every torture will increase the threshold of the wizard's pleasure.
The exceeding of the threshold represents the enhancement of the power of the spell, and at the same time will bring about the improvement of personal abilities.
Bella is extremely strong, she is a powerful battle wizard, the old Auror and member of the Order of the Phoenix, Kingsley, was knocked down in a face-to-face battle with her, and then she turned back Dumbledore's attack spell and ran away.
If you want to study the relationship between spells and wizards, Bella is obviously a very good research object.
If only I had a wand in my hand right now.
If it's not possible, it's okay to find a medium for casting spells. It may not be as easy to use as a wand, but at least it will allow him to release the spell easily. He doesn't choose.
So……
Now where to get a spellcasting medium?
At this moment, the light in the prison corridor outside the railing suddenly dimmed, and a creepy feeling extended upwards along the gap between the toes, which made the whole person tremble.
Anton blinked, leaned on the railing, and looked deep into the corridor.
I saw a dementor slowly drifting over, all the light around it disappeared, and it was so dark that I couldn't see very clearly.
Dementors have no vision, they perceive everything by smell and emotion.
They obviously also have a lot of intelligence, otherwise they would not be the jailers of the Ministry of Magic.
As the dementor approached, the uncomfortable feeling became more and more intense, until it reached the door of Anton's cell and stopped gently.
All the light disappeared, and the dark cell opposite, the dark corridor, and the railings of his own cell all disappeared from sight.
It was as if they were dragging a thick curtain with their rotten palms, covering everything.
In this case, wizards are as blind as dementors.
Anton could only feel the deep and boundless darkness surrounding him, and hoarfrost appeared on the wall touched by his fingers, as if the temperature of the whole world was disappearing.
Sudden!
He saw a ray of beating sunlight.
Inside his chest, there was a warm light, and then, the light burst out suddenly, illuminating all the darkness.
Anton took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and in an instant, his vision returned to normal again.
Still in that dark cell, his vision seemed to return to the fact that the dementor had never been there.
However, the dementor didn't go away. It was attracted by Bella who was shaking the railing and laughing wildly at him, and floated over to suck her happy memories.
"No~"
"Don't~~"
Bella wailed, choked with sobs, and this was the first time Anton had heard the mad woman speak.
He looked at the dementor curiously, and was surprised to find that the so-called 'falling into darkness, feeling cold, and panicking unknown' was not physical, but acted on the mind of the wizard himself.
In other words, it wasn't that the aisle was darkened, it was the magic power of the dementor that affected Anton, making him feel that the place was darkened.
"what is this?"
"The halo of fear in the game? Debuff?"
One of his eyes turned azure blue, the other swirled with colors, and he tilted his head to stare at the dementor with interest.
The dementor seemed to have noticed something, and looked back at Anton. It gently lowered its rotten hands, and Bella let out a shrill cry and fell to the ground, panting hard.
It didn't pay attention to Bella anymore, and slowly floated towards the opposite prison, with no expression clearly visible in the tattered black robe and hood.
Anton, a silly boy, still stared at it with a smile, raised his eyebrows, "You have a lot of hairs on your body."
"Everyone has fur on their body, and yours is particularly long."
crunch~~
The dementor slightly raised his hand, his wide sleeves drooped, his rotting palm with long nails shook slightly, and the prison cell door opened with a creaking sound.