Chapter 502 The Silent Werewolf Godfather

Infinite magic surges.

In just an instant, under the influence of the spell, the two Aurors turned into two frogs.

The cell railing was twisted, and Adams came out calmly. He stared down at the two frogs for a while, and finally chose not to hurt them.

He is just a businessman, and he knows how to weigh the pros and cons. At least, he knows that he can't make trouble for the king. It is said that the king joined the Aurors.

He didn't know what the king was thinking, and he didn't dare to speculate on the king's intentions.

With a light wave of the wand, the two frogs floated up, dangling their limbs and clinging to the ceiling.

Adams was silent for a moment, and waved his wand again. The cell railing opposite him made a creaking sound and quickly twisted and deformed.

He looked at Amy Miller in the cell and smiled slightly, "You are also a devout follower of the king, I can help you."

Amy looked at him in shock, and quickly ran out of the cell.

Adams ignored her, and turned his head to look at the dark depths of the cell corridor, where it seemed to become less scary, as if it had become a radiant avenue.

Yes, grass and wildflowers grew rapidly in the corridors of the prison under the water of such vitality and magic.

"I'm going to meet my king!" Adams' eyes were full of white light, and the rich magic power of life filled his body. From his eye sockets, from his collar, and from his cuffs, slowly hanging down.

He feels great.

The endless magic power seems to be almost full.

So, with a wave of his wand, he twisted and deformed all the cell bars in his path, and set everyone free.

"Pious people can walk with me on the path of light."

"The rest of you, you will share my happiness of witnessing the miracle, and you will be free."

"I can feel your hearts, don't try to deceive me, I will only bring the most pious people to the king."

"Dedicate everything to the king, including my soul..."

As he walked and talked, the prison cells opened wide as he passed along the way, and the Aurors he encountered turned into frogs and floated on the ceiling, and even the dementors seemed to be afraid of his strong jumping voice Life, stay far away.

Speaking of the last sentence, the stones and branches on the ground deformed one after another, turning into huge sailboats, floating towards the sea.

Adams stood on the shore with a smile, waving his magic wand lightly, and the boards of the ship extended from the deck to the sea. He warmly invited all the people he recognized to take the same boat with him.

The woman, Amy, looked at him curiously, "Where are we going to find Wang?"

Adams slowly turned his gaze to the direction of true north, "There, I feel there, there is a king's breath, so strong."

Amy swallowed, "Listen, hey, although I also believe in the king devoutly, true north is the North Pole!"

"Arctic, understand?"

Adams didn't speak, he just smiled and looked at the due north. Behind him, the sail suddenly bulged, and he quickly led the ship towards the north.

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Anton grabbed the bloody dagger, he was very sure that as long as he pulled it out, he would be able to end this damn change.

There is no such inexplicable Adams in the original book.

Oh, maybe there is, but he should be unknown, not become such a powerful wizard by chance.

Anton didn't like this, especially.

But he can't seem to move.

Of course, it wasn't because of Scrimgeour's wand, nor because of Montgomery's spell, that he had quickly transformed his skin into dragon skin.

This level of defense can at least easily resist some not so high-end offensive magic.

It all happened at the moment when he grabbed the blood-stained dagger, and suddenly heard a voice clearly - "I will offer my everything to the king, including my soul..."

Then, he felt an extremely firm will, a terrifyingly firm will, which was easily leveraging these terrifying and majestic magic powers.

Damn it!

He just had time to call out the word in his mind, and he realized in an instant that he seemed to have been accidentally involved in this ritual magic.

No, there is even a small ritual magic nested in it, the ritual magic that crazy Adams did in Azkaban.

Endless magic power rushed towards his body.

Anton's eyes widened in horror, and his right eye quickly switched to "Grindelwald's eye", traveling all the way to the depths of the soul.

Boom~

He quickly called his twin soul, turned the cut soul into an auxiliary, and quickly used the 'forgetting curse' to manipulate this soul, thereby prying his own magic power.

He wants to resist the invasion of this foreign magic power!

A wizard is not a magician in an online game. The original magic value is 10, and then after eating some holy fruit, the magic value becomes 100.

That might be magic.

But not wizard magic!

The wizarding world has developed for so many years, especially potions have been researched into such a sound system, and no potions that replenish magic power have ever been researched.

Because magic is born in the heart!

Magic is the power of the mind!

The invasion of foreign magic power also represents the invasion of foreign spiritual power. The most intuitive expression is that if he allows such terrifying magic power to invade himself, then he will definitely lose himself.

What are the consequences of losing yourself? Anton can list countless answers in an instant, such as those elves who were enshrined in evil rituals and born in faith, they will gradually become what believers desire.

Become a beast driven by magic, become a shell loaded with magic.

At this moment, a ray of sunshine appeared in the depths of his soul.

It turned into a round of warm little sun, hanging high, easily resisting all the external magic power outside his soul.

"Huh~"

Anton breathed a sigh of relief instantly, the 'ray of sunshine spell' derived from the patron saint spell is simply too easy to use, and has helped him many times.

He dispelled another Oblivion Charm on his soul, and he restored his soul to wholeness.

"Mom~"

Anton's vision traveled all the way to the depths of his soul, standing on his own memory planet, watching the fast-moving magic river built between the three memory planets. At this moment, as if the button of the toilet was pressed, it quickly poured down towards his body.

The Ray of Sunshine spell is indeed useful, but it can only protect one's soul.

These magical powers were washing his body quickly, and he seemed a little helpless.

Professor Voldemort once told him that if you want to study the soul, you must first study the body. Where there is no flesh and blood, where is the soul born.

(See Chapter 133 for details)

Anton listened, of course he knew the importance of the body. But his study time was too short after all, and he had only been in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft for two years.

Even the second school year is not over yet.

It is already very good for him to figure out the three elements of the self, so he doesn't have the energy to be distracted to figure out what body.

Oh, it's a little too hard for him.

In terms of body, he has only studied some animal deformation and a little superficial knowledge of magical blood at most.

"Troublesome..."

Anton sighed, and had no choice but to restore his vision to the naked eye again.

Then, he felt the stiffness and weakness of his body in an instant. He couldn't control himself and let go of the hand of the blood-stained dagger, and fell down uncontrollably.

"Anton!" Lupine roared anxiously, casting a spell on Montgomery.

Montgomery quickly released the Iron Armor Curse to resist, and shouted anxiously, "I didn't do anything, really, I didn't!"

But obviously Lupine didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, he roared, and black hair grew out of his body quickly.

He transformed rapidly, and his body swelled instantly, turning into a huge werewolf full of muscles.

Even as burly as a black bear.

He waved his arms to sweep away Scrimgeour and another Auror in front of him, kicked Montgomery into the air, and carefully picked Anton up.

"Anton, Anton, what's wrong with you?"

Anton didn't answer him. Lupine's huge wolf eyes reflected Anton's figure, and he felt that his whole body was rapidly surging with terrible magic power, as if he was about to explode at any time.

"Scrimgeour!"

His huge wolf head stared coldly at Scrimgeour, who was about to get up, "If anything goes wrong with Anton, I'll be the first to let you go!"

Boom~

There was a loud apparition bang, and Lupine was lost.

Anton lay in Lupin's arms in surprise, and looked at him suspiciously. It seemed that, if he remembered correctly, he had already helped Lupine get rid of all werewolf blood, right?

And Lupine was able to Apparate in his werewolf form?

seemingly……

He did underestimate Lupine a little.

When Lupine was in school, he seemed to be the one with excellent academic performance. He became a prefect, passed the final wizard level exam, and researched the magical magic of the "Marauder's Map" with his friends. props.

Although Lupine always said shyly that he only helped a little insignificant back then.

At the same time, Lupine is also a top expert in the defense of dark magic creatures.

Anton felt Lupine's anxious breath, and watched him apparate to the school viaduct with him in his arms, and rushed all the way to the principal's office, which was the tallest spire.

Can't help but recall the bits and pieces of the past.

It seemed that Lupine would study it carefully when he dug out Vokanova's knowledge of witch magic from Pedro the goblin's mind.

It seems that Lupine will also study those magical images drawn by him and the old wizard seriously.

It seemed that Lupine was studying his experimental records and materials seriously.

It's just that he seems to have been ignoring this very familiar, somewhat taciturn figure beside him.

It seems that Lupine also belongs to Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape in the original book, right?

Anton smiled and looked up at Lupin's huge werewolf head, feeling that Lupine's embrace was quite soft.

He seemed to introduce himself to his father as his godson?

Godfather, seems pretty good.