Chapter 756: Anton! Is This How You Come and Go? Hateful!

"Hey hey hey..."

Voldemort smiled contentedly. He was about to say something when his eyes widened suddenly.

I saw a pair of hands appearing in the gray-black smoke. The posture of holding the wand didn't seem to be about to cast a spell, but rather like directing a symphony performance.

No!

He screamed in his heart, no!

Unfortunately, Anton's singing suddenly remembered.

Still the lingering nightmare!

The Light Sorrow of Voldemort

"Huh~~~~" There was a long, soft and erratic moan, like the wail of a banshee.

No, Voldemort was keenly aware of the difference. Unlike the version sung on the roof of the Ministry of Magic building last time, Nima, an unfilial apprentice, actually improved this song!

He seemed to hear the banshee's laughter.

The laughter seems to be wearing a light gauze and running in the sunset, running and running, the little feet step on the beach by the sea one by one, and even the footprints are full of joy!

Snow!

Anton combined this song with his obscene and disgusting creaking curse?

"Huh~~~~ah~~~~~~"

"Tonight~~my Professor Voldemort~~~~he is a little sad~~~"

"My professor~~~He has a faint sadness~~~"

Voldemort tightly squeezed the wand in his hand, and quickly pressed it against his chin. He had found a way to resist, yes, he had found a way to resist!

absolute!

Never be hurt by this magic again!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The singing seems to have a weird magic power, with a certain brisk tone, everyone in the meeting room is deeply infected and burst into wild laughter.

Anton: "My professor~~~He has a slight sadness~~~"

Everyone: "Hahahaha..."

Anton: "He is so sad, but also so happy~~~"

Everyone: "Hahahaha..."

.

Damn it!

Anthony Weasley, damn you!

Is this the only way you come and go? hateful!

Voldemort only felt his whole head buzzing, and finally he couldn't help laughing along with it. Smiling and laughing, he felt that his whole head was going to split open, split into two.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Voldemort swears that he must find a way to counter this curse, which is simply too humiliating!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The laughter of the subordinates around him crazily pricked his proud heart, it hurts, it hurts so much!

However, he had no way to fight back at this moment, he just felt that his whole body was about to split apart, Tom Riddle and Voldemort were about to split apart!

ah ah ah...

...

Anton was not idle at this time, taking advantage of everyone's laughter, he used the reverse instigmatism to communicate with Professor Snape.

After getting the answer that he didn't need help, he turned his attention to Barty Jr. again.

However, seeing this immediately made him frown.

The wildly laughing Barty Crouch Jr. shook his entire soul, allowing Anton to see a picture that he couldn't see just now.

Inside Barty Jr., Sirius seemed to be a ghost floating beside Barty Crouch Jr., looking coldly at everything around him.

Seeing that Anton seemed to be able to see himself, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking very surprised.

"I will take you away now, Professor Sirius, and I am deeply sorry for what happened to you. Maybe we should go to Professor Lockhart as soon as possible to deal with Little Barty's soul."

"No!" Sirius tried to send his own message through the soul communication channel Anton built using the method of "Instigmatism". He was obviously a little anxious, "Don't!"

"?" Anton looked at him in astonishment.

There was a smile on Sirius' face, "Barty Crouch Jr. obviously didn't realize that he is not a polyhedron now..., oh, polyhedral Animagus, is that the name? He obviously didn't realize that he is not polyhedral now It is not the master of this magic!"

"Now, he, I, and the black dog Animagus with the snake head have three equal dominance. I am trying to control the black dog with the snake head. Gus has experience with an animal body like this. As long as I control it, I will have two-thirds of the dominance of this body, and Barty Jr. can no longer influence me!"

Anton blinked, "Sounds like a good idea, but can we go back and take our time?"

"No, don't!" Sirius yelled, "Listen, boy, help me tell Professor Dumbledore that the situation is just right now, and I have the opportunity to lurk in the Death Eaters group openly, and I will try Trying to find a way to secretly pass information to the Order of the Phoenix! This is definitely a good opportunity for me to go deep and find out all the information about Voldemort!"

Anton took a deep look at Sirius, and sighed, "You are a real warrior, worthy of my respect."

Sirius just smiled, twitching the corners of his mouth, showing a bitter smile, "Say sorry to Harry for me, I originally planned to move to Privet Drive to be his neighbor, to accompany him to grow up..."

He thought for a while, then shook his head again, "It's better not to let him know this, let him think I'm on a business trip."

Sirius hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, "Anthony, I want to ask you one thing!"

Anton looked at him in astonishment, "If you need any help from me, you can just tell me directly, you don't need to. You are my professor, and I especially like the lesson you gave about the explosive spell."

Sirius smiled bitterly, "I don't think I taught you anything."

Anton shook his head lightly, "No, there are a lot of them, I listened carefully."

"It's an honor." Sirius showed a little relief on his face. He looked at Anton cautiously and said hesitantly, "I know that Ron and Hermione are learning the dark arts from you, and Harry is now doing it for the sake of his friends." If he wants to learn black magic, I'm afraid that he will get into trouble if he studies indiscriminately. If it really can't stop him from learning black magic, at least I hope..."

"I hope you can help teach him, I know, you are a good person."

Nice guy?

Anton chuckled, "It's an interesting evaluation, okay, I promise you, it's good to teach a few anyway, not bad for Harry Potter."

Sirius gave Anton a deep look, bent over and performed a wizard salute to express his gratitude.

"That's it, I should go too!"

Feeling that the dark wizards around him were almost out of breath from laughing, and if they continued to laugh and hiccup one by one, Voldemort would definitely follow him forever.

The gray-black smoke all over the sky suddenly shrank and collapsed, reverting to Anton's appearance.

He grabbed Luke Wood and left the spot with a bang.

The laughter gradually subsided.

All the people fell to the ground with pale faces, panting convulsively, as if a suffocated fish had finally jumped into the water.

This child is so terrifying!

This is simply more terrifying than being killed!

Everyone's face had a kind of cheerfulness after a catastrophe, and the distorted appearance of wild laughter was still maintained on their faces, and they all felt that the whole person was numb.

"Anthony!" Voldemort roared angrily, clenched the wand tightly in his hand, in a panic!