Chapter 505 The Ghost Between Life and Death

The body of Anton's transformed viper began to swell and grow under the seemingly endless magic power.

Snakes are probably the most studied animals by wizards. There have been countless theories that have explained that there is an extremely obvious characteristic of snakes becoming powerful.

get bigger.

Like the rune snake that Newt had, or the basilisk that Slytherin had.

This kind of enlargement that gradually breaks through the shackles of the blood of the original species will bring them a lot of magical abilities.

As Anton's snake body slid off the hospital bed, a dozen frogs made of blood suddenly jumped out of the transparent bucket next to the hospital bed. These frogs jumped and ran around quickly.

"Oh, don't waste it." The old wizard quickly lifted the bucket, sealed it with a spell, and waved his wand to gather the blood frogs, "This is blood rich in magic power. If you need to concoct some potions involving yourself, this is the best material."

He walked quickly to the side of the experiment table, and neatly lifted all these things and stuffed them into the suitcase with the traceless stretching spell.

Gradually, it seemed that this ward could hardly accommodate the giant snake's body, it could only bend its body as hard as it could.

While moving randomly, the hanging lamp on the ceiling made harsh sounds, and a dwarf wizard in the portrait on the wall screamed and ran out of the frame, disappearing in an instant.

The hospital bed had been crushed long ago, and the cast-iron bracket looked so fragile that it was easily crushed and deformed.

Until it became about the size of the basilisk.

When Snape was in Dumbledore's hospital, he negotiated for a long time with the Aurors who discovered the basilisk, and finally acquired the basilisk Pi Rui in the name of 'school property'.

(mentioned in Chapter 394)

He could feel that Anton's deformed viper was about the size of a basilisk.

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"Boss, the magic power in its body is rapidly weakening, it may be dying!"

Montgomery's wand spewed countless misty white lights, feeling the situation of the black panther (Alemi) in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Scrimgeour frowned, and turned to look at the other two Aurors.

One of them was using various speech skills to ask the black panther non-stop, and the other Auror was staring at the black panther in front of him, lowering his head from time to time to record information.

"Boss, the effect of Instinct is weakening." The Auror looked up at Scrimgeour, "Its mind has become extremely confused."

Scrimgeour moved his nose, but said coldly, "Keep asking, keep recording, don't let go of any piece of information, and completely dig out this way of extending life from its mind!"

In addition to these three Aurors, the other two Aurors in the combat team were holding their wands and guarding the door. They needed to prevent any accidents from appearing.

Finally, the white light spewed out of Montgomery's wand trembled suddenly, exploded, and disappeared into the air.

He shook his wand silently, slipping it into the pocket of his trench coat.

"Boss, it's completely dead."

"I can see it!" Scrimgeour looked a little irritable, and glanced at the black panther that had turned into a stone statue, "All the materials, photos of ritual magic, this stone statue, and the sacrifices on the ground, all It's all packed in a box."

"Move fast!"

"According to the document signed by the box magic, all the memories of this experience will be washed away by the contract magic, but please rest assured, I will record your credit."

Montgomery called his teammates to seal the boxes quickly, walked over briskly, and said with a smile, "Hey, boss, can I raise my salary this time?"

Scrimgeour glanced at him and just nodded, "Hmm."

"Oh, although I won't remember this experience, as long as my salary increases, I will be so happy then. I plan to buy a dwarf cattail for my wife. It is said that this kind of pet is very popular now."

Scrimgeour ignored him, just smoking a cigarette, putting his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, and walked out with heavy steps, "Hurry up, the mission of your team will not be completed until the boxes are put into storage."

"Yes, boss!" Montgomery grinned.

After walking out of the cave, Scrimgeour took out an alert from the Azkaban resident from his pocket with some trembling. It was obviously issued hastily, and the paper crane was folded a bit ugly.

He stared at the letter with a faint gaze and exhaled smoke.

The writing on it also became faintly visible—Azkaban escaped, and all the prisoners escaped!

What Anthony Weasley said was right, Scrimgeour reacted instantly when he saw this information, no one has ever been able to escape from Azkaban, but if that Adams used this ritual magic to have a powerful the magic of...

Yes, he could feel how terrifying the magic power surging in this ritual magic was.

As an experienced old Auror, he put together all the guesses in an instant.

"Prison break? Huh~"

It doesn't seem to be a bad thing. The mysterious man appeared, and so did Grindelwald. Aurors really need to be sharpened in battles. He can feel that the fighting power of the Auror office today is not as good as that of the mysterious man when he was young. The era of the First Wizarding War.

The only problem now is...

Knowing that Adams has become so powerful through this ritual magic, apart from the few Auror squads whose memories are about to be wiped out, only Lupine and Anthony are left.

Scrimgeour narrowed his eyes.

Now he can only pray that Anthony is fine, as long as he is fine, everything will be fine.

Yes, there are always ways. For example, he can express some support for Lupine's promotion to the director of the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures.

The Auror Office's right to speak in the Ministry of Magic is still possible, and sometimes it is more effective than the Minister.

As for that Adams...

Heh, he is not afraid at all, he has read so many files by heart, in the records of hundreds of years, there has never been a wizard who can completely become a top wizard through ritual magic.

Even if it looks a little stronger for the time being.

To deal with this type of wizard, the Auror Office has long had an effective plan.

"Anthony Weasley..."

Scrimgeour sighed. After passing this incident, it may be even more difficult to deal with those Aurors who are related to Dumbledore.

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"Shenfeng Wuying!"

The light of the curse was like plasma, following Snape's will, pouring in from Anton's huge snake eyes.

The old wizard Fiennes watched in amazement, he was familiar with this move, too familiar, soul scalpel! He had watched Anton use it on Lupine so many times in that house in Grimmauld Place.

He always thought that this kind of magic spell was a transformation and extension spell of the Cruciatus Curse, but he didn't expect that it could be released with the magic spell of 'Shen Feng Wu Ying'.

"Huh?" Snape felt puzzled, his face full of surprise, "This magical power, life and death? Love and betrayal?"

When the magic power of the soul scalpel penetrated deep into Anton's soul, Snape thoroughly felt the characteristics of the magic power rushing in Anton's body.

Although he didn't know where the emotions contained in these extremely weird magical powers came from, he really felt three different and extremely complicated emotions contained in them.

The emotion here...

Everything is so familiar to him, so... empathetic.

He understands too well.

So, with a slight shake of the wand in his hand, the light of the spell changed again, instantly changing from a sharp and firm bright white plasma to a silver color like a Patronus spell.

Following the operation technique transmitted from Anton's thinking, he picked it gently.

boo~

Like the sound of an egg shell breaking, Snape heard a particularly magical heartbeat.

The viper, which was huge enough to fill the entire ward, gradually turned translucent, like a ghost, and then regained the texture of the flesh again, turning into a transparent ghost again...

It's like a breathing lamp, erratic.

"A state between life and death..." Snape instantly judged the state of the giant snake.

Then, the snake quickly turned and twisted its body, and very quickly turned into a little wizard.

Anton gave him a thumbs up, "Awesome."

After speaking, he rolled his eyes and fell down.

Snape quickly grabbed him, rolled Anton's eyelids, heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the old wizard who was leaning over and said, "It's just exhausted, just sleep."

The old wizard nodded, "I just saw that snake become transparent, especially like a ghost, and you said, between life and death?"

Snape waved his wand to restore the bed to its original state, and put Anton on it, "Yes, that's what you think."

"Oh hey~" The old wizard lifted the suitcase in his hand and glanced, "Then his blood, hehe, I know how I'm going to be resurrected from the body I made!"