Chapter 784 Guess Who Won the Lottery

"Anton, it seems that someone is chasing them!" Anna stood by the window and looked towards the sky. "I seemed to see someone riding a broomstick just now."

Anton shrugged indifferently, licked the corners of his mouth, and stared at the environment below the wellhead, "Don't worry about him, it's about to start."

"Start what?" Anna turned around in astonishment.

"The collective consciousness has changed the environment, and now it's eroding the individual..." Anton pulled out his wand, and gently dispersed the development potion floating above the wellhead, "It's like a hysterical mother-in-law turned the whole family, including the house, into a gloomy place. My daughter-in-law is about to be driven crazy by this environment..."

Anna listened to this strange metaphor with a strange expression, "Anton, I never thought you would read female video novels!"

"Ha ha……"

Anton laughed, "I'll disperse this 'trace of time' first, suppressed by the time loop, it has boiled to the extreme, and it is about to start a counterattack. At this time, the door suddenly opened, and the current strength is definitely strong enough!"

Anna walked over curiously and looked down the mouth of the well, "Can you tell who will breed black magic creatures?"

Anton shook his head slowly, "Not sure."

He thought for a while, feeling inexplicably, "Fate is a naughty little bitch, it never upholds justice, it only randomly picks a winner, and this winner is often so innocent."

The black magic power downstairs began to surge, but it was so weak that no matter Anna who was listening to Anton's explanation, or the Aurors downstairs who had already stood on top of most wizards, couldn't feel it. arrive.

It is so vast, so large and abundant that it begins to distort everything around it.

In the downstairs room, whether it was the Aurors, the sub-wizard mercenaries, the 'Spiderman', the reporters, or colleagues from the Magic Congress, they all felt an inexplicable coldness.

The night wind howled, and the shattered windows swayed, making strange noises together with the dancing curtains.

A creepy and weird feeling came to my heart, but if I felt it carefully, I couldn't observe any magical and physical changes at all, I just felt that the room became inexplicably cold.

Under this unique weak and thick black magic power, the minds of everyone who stood still began to become chaotic.

A lot of distracting thoughts.

After being petrified for such a long time, my head became very messy, but after being exacerbated by such an extremely quiet and cold atmosphere, everyone began to think about all kinds of messy memories involuntarily.

In childhood, a lollipop in his hand was snatched away by a fierce-looking junior classmate. When I was a student, I felt the arrival of love ignorantly but dared not respond, so that I didn’t realize it until a few years later. Came to knock on the door, subconsciously said a word at work, but the little clever who thought he was smart exposed his wretchedness and stinginess in front of colleagues and bosses...

Anton frowned upstairs, feeling all these chaotic thoughts, and had to withdraw the 'Instigmatism' that had been maintained all the time.

"It's a little different from negative emotions!"

"Not vicious, evil, twisted, etc. Negative emotions."

He smacked his lips, "Regretful, embarrassing, feeling lost, I am so embarrassed when I think about it, I can't wait to deduct three rooms and one living room..."

The thoughts that these people downstairs were aroused by this black magic power were all small regrets and small emotions in life.

Thin, yet long and profound.

It is completely different from the routine that relies on strong and extreme emotions to cast spells.

"It's like smelling the residents downstairs frying peppers. Although I didn't get too hot, I still have a very unique sense of excitement."

Anna looked at Anton curiously, "What's the situation now?"

"That group of black magic power..." Anton hesitated for a moment, "Maybe it's not black magic, nor is it white magic, it's not so positive, it's not so negative, it's full of complex thoughts..."

"Let's just call it gray magic."

"This gray magic power is eroding everyone under the cover of the environment, evoking the 'memory, emotion, will, thinking, time, and emotion' of each of them, one thought after another, confusingly."

Anna exclaimed, "The combination of magic power and soul duplication, Anton, isn't this the existence of life you said? Or a Horcrux? This group of magic power is copying other people's memories, emotions, etc., and has its own consciousness? "

Nice!

Anton gave Anna a thumbs up. It feels good to have someone to communicate with, which is why he is willing to tell others about his research results.

He nodded, "That's about it!"

He continued to stare downstairs, "But you must remember that its characteristics are thin and long-lasting, that is to say, no matter how many times it replicates, it will not produce its own thinking, but will become an extremely thin An instinct that is almost thinking that can't be felt, it may be somewhere between magical animals and magical plants."

"Like dementors, boggarts, red hats, water monkeys, etc., they belong to a simple-minded thing."

Then, the next step is to wait patiently.

Let's see, who will win?

In this magical black magic creature cultivation experiment, Anton can feel the magic of the human heart, the magic of fate, the magic of time, etc., all of which he has recently learned and comprehended, all of which have bloomed interesting characteristics in this wonderful field.

Boom~

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, stirring in Anton's heart.

He glanced at Anna and found that she didn't feel such a loud noise, so he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

This sound is a bit like thunder on a rainy day, the blazing lightning surges, the earth breath gushes out, and the breath of life in the whole world becomes active.

So, there was a little thing in the soil that began to move around, with a strong force, eager to break out of the ground.

This kind of power is so weak, so weak that you can't feel it.

This kind of power is so abundant that it roars in the entire environment.

In just an instant, the 'full body binding spell' cast by Anton was canceled out.

"Woo woo woo..."

Eva Miles, the Security Director of the Magic Congress, was still screaming. She wiped her tears and knelt down sobbing.

"???"

She stood up blankly and raised her hand.

"I can move?"

Not only her, everyone found themselves moving.

The feeling of regaining body control again, as if returning from a paralyzed patient to a normal and healthy person, and the grievance of recalling being petrified, all turned into crying and laughing.

Everyone was infected by strong emotions, and for a while, ghosts and wolves howled.

"Jie jie jie..."

Suddenly there was an evil and cruel laughter outside the window.

"I found you!"

Anton and Anna turned their heads in astonishment, and saw a wizard wearing a wizard robe with a cruel face on a broomstick coming to the broken window, looking inside.

"Huh?"

The dark wizard watched in disbelief as the room was filled with wizards, especially...

All the wizard mercenaries he trained, and the Aurors of the Magic Congress.

"what's the situation?"

His arrival seemed to be a mechanism that was suddenly triggered. External stimuli caused changes in the entire environment, and everyone recovered from that terrible emotion.

They all turned to look at him.

"!!!" The black wizard Mulciber tightly grasped the handle of the broomstick in his hand, swallowed, and felt his whole heart creep up.

As a Death Eater who survived the first Wizarding War, he was trained to have extremely high combat quality and psychological quality. He knew that he should leave immediately, because the situation here was not right.

However, he didn't seem to be able to move, his whole body was trembling, and his whole heart was trembling.

For a time, he went back to the time when he was studying in the past, facing his cowardly self, and disguised his inner cowardice with cruelty and viciousness, but he was still cowardly after all.

His breathing became rapid, and cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant, shivering in the night wind.

Damn, what's wrong with me? — he thought so.

He didn't see that above him, by the upstairs window, Anton and Anna were staring at him curiously, as if they were looking at a laboratory mouse.