Chapter 748 Master! My Job Is Done!

"First Harry, James' son, and now Sirius..."

"Tom, you've let me down so badly."

As Lao Deng stood up, Sirius also floated in mid-air.

Silence, wordless silence, Dumbledore remained motionless with his back to Anton, like a sculpture.

I don't know how long it took, but he asked in a low tone, "Anton, I remember that you once stripped the black magic power from Snape's body, and you also said that you could help deal with the Horcrux in Harry's body..."

Anton nodded lightly, "Yes, as long as you order, Harry Potter can handle it at any time. But Sirius just..."

"Really, Professor Dumbledore, I did not lie to you."

Anton sighed, "You have also read my book "Wizards are Gods". Professor Snape's black magic power is actually a complex of 'emotion' and magic power, a state very close to silence."

"Harry's is simple. It's the ordinary possessed state. Although they are all put into one body, they are actually two independent souls, just like the 'Tom's Wreck' I made before."

"But the Sirius in front of him is different from Harry and Professor Snape."

"To put it simply, their 'soul shells' have been integrated into one, which is equivalent to..."

Anton frowned, "You can think of it this way, Harry has two souls in one body, and Sirius has two selves in one soul! There is an extremely subtle difference!"

Dumbledore's eyes were full of sadness.

"I heard it all." Sirius slowly opened his eyes, and with a weak smile on his pale face, he looked at Dumbledore, "We always have to live tenaciously in the face of life, don't we?"

"Everything is fate, I choose to face it."

Dumbledore shook his head slowly, "I don't believe in fate, I have been fighting against fate all my life."

puff~

Anton laughed happily.

"!!!" Dumbledore turned his head viciously, and looked at Anton coldly, "I know what you're thinking, little bastard, I'm in a bad mood right now, don't make me angry."

Anton quickly turned his expression a little more serious, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be held back.

Dumbledore glared at him, and walked out very unhappy.

Sirius turned over and jumped up, jumping on the spot curiously, feeling a kind of extremely powerful muscle force surging in his body, feeling extraordinarily vigorous.

He patted Anton on the shoulder, "Son, I still have to thank you."

Anton grinned with a smile, "Professor Sirius, although I can't separate Barty Jr. from your body, I still have a way to deal with this problem."

Sirius froze for a moment, then asked anxiously, "How to solve it?"

Oh huh~

You acted so indifferently and open-minded, I thought you didn't care!

Quack quack...

Anton raised his eyebrows, "This requires the help of Professor Lockhart. He is far superior to any wizard in Oblivion Curse."

"And I'm responsible for pulling little Barty out of your body and asking Professor Lockhart to help cast the Forgetting Curse. I think he must be very happy to take revenge on this masked man who hurt him."

"Wash little Barty's memory completely, and he won't be able to get out of your body by himself."

Sirius nodded thoughtfully, "The Oblivion Curse? It's indeed a good idea."

Anton pursed his lips and shook his head, "This is a temporary solution."

He sighed, "There are several types of memory. All the information we receive without emotion will be hidden in the deepest part of the memory, which is a method that the Forgetting Curse cannot reach."

"That is to say, there is no way to completely clear memory, emotions, will, way of thinking, time traces, etc. will continue to affect you."

"???" Sirius looked at Anton blankly, the corners of his eyes twitched, "What do you mean?"

Anton shrugged and looked at him helplessly, "Simply put, you will be influenced by Barty Jr., even your eating habits."

"After finding a way to completely solve the magic of the 'polyhedral Animagus' in your body, you will be caught in a protracted struggle with Barty Jr. Upholding your heart, this is what you have to do all the time."

Sirius thought for a while, smiled, and patted Anton's shoulder lightly, "Everyone has a tiger in their hearts, and we must keep it in a cage at all times, so as not to let it come out to wreak havoc."

"When I was young, I let the malice in my heart drive me to do some wrong things. I think this is the punishment of fate. I really should become more cautious about my heart."

"Wow~"

Anton looked at the old man in amazement, and he had to say that such a prodigal son who has read thousands of sails really has a unique charm.

...

The two followed Dumbledore upstairs.

The Ministry of Magic Building, the bottom eight floors, the Ministry of Magic Hall.

Victorian-style decoration can be seen everywhere in the building, and it is laid with a large number of black tiles, which is solemn, elegant and mysterious.

Looking out from the hazy stained glass window, before I knew it, it was dawn at this moment.

The staff of the Ministry of Magic came out from all corners. The hall was bustling with people. The house elves brought by the wizards and the goblins who worked hard in the Ministry of Magic carefully avoided the wizards, worried that their short stature would not be noticed. hit the ground.

The Ministry of Magic is clearly a little different today.

All the Aurors were dispatched to quickly guide the crowd, urging everyone to return to their posts as soon as possible.

Fudge, who had disappeared for several months, appeared in the main hall with a gloomy complexion, standing under the 'Magic is Might Monument', looking around coldly.

Umbridge and Scrimgeour stood behind him, each talking to their subordinates.

When they saw the three Dumbledores coming out of the elevator, their eyes lit up and they walked over quickly.

Fudge cast a questioning expression at Anton, Anton grinned brightly and nodded slightly, Fudge was immediately relieved.

His footsteps changed from hasty to steady, his anxious expression became lighter, and he let Scrimgeour rush to him without haste, watching everything with a smile.

He has never let Anton down, and the child Anton has never let him down.

In particular, the establishment of the Animagus office and the scene where the courtroom faced Voldemort have established his solid authority as Minister of Magic, and there is no longer any need to worry that Dumbledore can dismiss him from the Ministry of Magic with a casual sentence. Kicked off the post.

Dumbledore glanced at them, pursed his lips, and turned his head to look at Anton and Sirius.

"You go back to school first."

"Anton, I also agree with the method you just said. You go directly to the principal's office through the fireplace and ask Lockhart to come to the office to deal with it. Professor McGonagall will help watch over there."

Sirius nodded.

Anton thought for a while, then took out the Elder Wand from his wizard robe and handed it over, "Professor Dumbledore, I don't need this thing, and I even hate it, I really smell a curse on it. "

"The so-called ability to give wizards powerful magic power is often due to curses."

Dumbledore frowned, "Curse?"

Anton glanced at the Elder Wand and nodded, "Fate, time, people's hearts, fate, extreme emotions, etc., can see shadows in it in all the magical fields I have been in contact with. This thing itself cannot bestow magic power. It is to influence us to let us release more powerful magic."

"So the most important thing is our original heart, the mind gives birth to magic power, and the mind controls magic, and we should not be disturbed by this kind of outside world."

"My magic path is to attach so much importance to my own heart, and this thing is to interfere with the mind to release more powerful magic power."

Anton shrugged, "Anyway, this thing contradicts me, and it will only have a worse impact on me."

"If you are worried about not being able to use it smoothly, I can let you beat it once."

Dumbledore looked at Anton with a strange expression, "Oh, in fact, after I was resurrected, I also started to hate it from the bottom of my heart, which made it particularly contradictory to me."

Anton's eyes widened suddenly, "I figured it out. Grindelwald wrote to you to influence you to give me this wand. It must be that he finally realized the problem with the Elder Wand! The main purpose of this old guy is to Keep you away from the Elder Wand!"

"Good guy!"

"Then you just hand it to me like this?"

Dumbledore blinked mischievously, "This is one of the three holy artifacts of death. Others want it and don't have it. Anyway, you are its owner now, and I won't take it back!"

"I'll give it back to you!" Anton was upset.

"No, no, take it." Old Deng laughed.

"Here's your Elder Wand!"

"No, it's your Elder Wand!"

"!!!"

Xiuer!

Sirius looked at Dumbledore and Anton with a strange look on his face. He couldn't imagine that Voldemort had gone to great lengths to get Barty Jr. to lurk in Hogwarts to get the Elder Wand, but the two actually hated the Elder Wand to the point of blaming each other. ?

He stuck out his tongue involuntarily and shook it like a snake.

The pupils of his eyes were even slightly deformed, sharp up and down, and slowly transformed into snake pupils.

Then, he stared at the way Anton held the old wand with two fingers and shook it up and down with a look of disgust, wanting Dumbledore to take it...

Stretching out his hand suddenly, he grabbed the Elder Wand and tore it from Anton's fingers.

Boom~

An apparition explosion suddenly appeared in the lobby of the Ministry of Magic building, and Sirius, who was transformed into Barty Crouch Jr., disappeared in an instant.

"Haha~ Master! My mission is complete!"

In the air, such cheers were left vaguely.