Chapter 717 I'm Going to Blow Your Dog's Head Off!
Voldemort's icy gaze is not just a simple gaze. As a super-top wizard known as the "most powerful dark wizard in history", Lao Vol's gaze even has magic power.
It's as if Dumbledore's gaze gave people a penetrating power with insanity.
Voldemort's gaze can really instill fear in people's hearts.
Um.
So awesome!
Anton analyzed it in his heart, but unfortunately, I, who should cooperate with you in the performance, can't do anything.
Traveling through several years and going through thousands of rivers and mountains, at this moment his heart is calm.
Thus, the atmosphere became tense.
Gradually, the cheers died down, and some people turned their heads to look in amazement, and finally stood up one by one, watching Anton silently.
"It's simply hateful!" A sharp cry broke the deadlock.
Bella pushed away the person in front of her, walked over, looked at Anton coldly, "Who are you? Why are you so rude?"
Surrounded by enemies, the atmosphere was stagnant. Apart from the most powerful Dark Lord, many of them were top magic masters. At the level of top wizards like Voldemort Dumbledore, in fact, most wizards are not much different, each has its own strengths and biases.
To be honest, wizards who are biased towards the field of spells are more dangerous.
But not everyone takes the path of magic spells. Those who study potions, magical animals, magical plants, and curses each have their own cards.
Anton had no doubts that some of these unscrupulous dark wizards would cast a traceless stretching spell on their ring accessories and the like, and put a fire dragon or a Muggle missile inside.
It's hard to say.
But ah...
Don't panic, it's not a big problem.
What scene has Anton not seen?
"Hahahahaha..."
He first looked up to the sky and laughed, his tall and burly body straightened his large wizard robe, leaning on a 1.5-meter cane with both hands, he didn't even bother to pay attention to Bella, a crazy woman, and looked at Voldemort on the stage.
"Who am I? Hahaha, what an interesting topic!"
Seeing that he was acting so rampantly, people around him pulled out their wands for fear that he was here to cause trouble.
They had no doubt that the Lord Dark Lord would deal with this man, but if they lost points in the process, it would be too wrong.
Anton slowly raised his right hand, lifted the big hood, and gently took off the mask.
Suddenly, everyone exclaimed.
What a terrifying face, a human face can be vaguely seen, but more fluffy skin, taupe skin, black pointed nose and staggered canine teeth.
It's like morphing into some kind of weird looking wolf or dog half-turned.
The kobold stretched out his slender tongue and licked his lips, and looked at Voldemort with a pair of animal eyes, "My lord Dark Lord, my name is 'The Beast', an ascetic who lives in nowhere."
Someone in the crowd stared at Anton's appearance and exclaimed, "You are practicing Animagus, trying to transform into a magical creature, but you failed and were completely stereotyped into a human-beast-like appearance!"
"Ha~" Anton turned his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing more sharp teeth, "I have a good eye."
As he said that, he looked at Voldemort again, "I have been studying the magic power of dark magic creatures all my life, and after reading Lord Dark Lord's paper in "Hogwarts Weekly", I think you should appreciate my knowledge of dementors, bloggers, etc. Research in the field of dark magic creatures such as Gert."
"I also heard what you said in the Ministry of Magic. It is allowed not to offer loyalty, but to seek to join for the sake of profit."
"I hope to get your support for my research, and I will return all the research results to you."
There didn't seem to be anything wrong with Anton's words. What he showed was an arrogant and accomplished wizard, an ascetic monk who lived alone and studied alone.
But it was very harsh in the ears of Bella and the others.
When some people speak, they are all composed of "I want", "I hope", and "I think", and they are all discourses centered around "I", obviously placing themselves in a very high position.
"when!"
Bella walked over angrily, "When did someone start to be so disrespectful to the master!"
"No one has ever spoken to the Dark Lord like this! You must learn to be humble!"
Voldemort didn't speak, but his face became calm, and he watched the development of the audience indifferently.
Anton laughed, and turned his head to look at Bella, "No, you are wrong. You are as wise as I am, so you don't need to be humble! My research is enough for history to remember me. As for whether you have heard of my reputation, But what does that have to do with me!"
"It's just arrogant!" Bella pulled out her wand coldly, and pointed at Anton, "Beast, pull out your wand and let me see if you're just being vain!"
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Anton looked at Bella and shook his head, "A barbarian who only knows how to cast attack spells!"
"You!" Bella's eyes widened.
"If you want to try it, try it!" Anton rubbed the stick in his hand, "I don't like to use a magic wand, that thing is too small for me, I have been living alone in the jungle, and I prefer things in nature .”
He leaned on the stick that was used as a cane with both hands, raised his eyelids to look at Bella, and said lightly, "Come on."
The people around immediately took a few steps back and moved out of the middle.
The Dark Lord watched all this with great interest, with a unique smile on his lips, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The 'beast' in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but it didn't seem like it. He wasn't sure, but if he released the spell, he could tell the difference.
In his eyes, everyone's magic power is unique, or it can be said that everyone's mind is unique.
He has seen too many amazing people.
But the more stunning, the more unique the soul is, so unique that you don’t need to look at the appearance, you only need to feel their magic power carefully, and you can feel the unique soul as long as you observe the traces left after they cast the spell .
For example, the paranoid Bella who is about to merge with black magic, for example, Severus Snape, who is powerful by love but also imprisoned by love...
...
Bella walked around Anton in a swaying posture, her face looked a little crazy, she even stuck out her tongue and licked her wand, her eyes were full of sadistic desire.
This witch is destined to be extremely dangerous. Among the magic masters, she definitely belongs to the top group. She stared at that tall and burly figure with a sneer.
But the kobold was obviously extremely calm, just leaning on a cane, lowered his head, and closed his eyes, as if everything around him didn't bother him.
If it weren't for the extremely tense duel atmosphere, some people would even wonder if the kobold had fallen asleep.
"Cruciate!"
The vicious Bella hit the three unforgivables, the terrible curse light gushed out from the tip of her wand, surged in mid-air like plasma, and rushed towards Anton's head quickly.
It's like saying...
I'm going to blow your dog's head off!