Chapter 851 Looks Like Fun!

"You just said that this is a diary manuscript?" Anton's eyes lit up, looking at Fudge. "That is to say, there are other parts?"

Fudge nodded lightly, "Of course, Lily Potter is a powerful wizard, not just that."

Seeing that Anton was interested, he thought about it, sat down and talked about it.

"Lily Evans was already a top student when she was in school, you can think of her as, uh, Percy Weasley? Hermione Granger? No, not enough, she is better than your classmates Too much!"

"During her studies, her grades have always been the undisputed first place. You know, there is no dispute. This means that she has widened the gap between the so-called second place enough."

"When I was studying, I was favored by Professor Slughorn and elected to the Slug Club."

"It's not easy to be chosen by this person. The mysterious man was one of the club members back then. The student members of other clubs either entered important positions in the Ministry of Magic, or served as professors in magic schools, or became Death Eaters. Or a member of the Order of the Phoenix, or the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet, etc."

Talking about this person, Fudge showed an expression of exclamation, and looked at Anton, "His slug club is a reference for the hut to learn from."

"Speaking of Lily Evans, she was later elected as the president of the female student union (ps: in fact, it should be called the female representative). Flee from your hands."

"Because of that prophecy, after Harry Potter was born, they used the Fidelity Charm to protect the members of the family, although it was not clear whether it was Dumbledore or Lily who released it." Fudge shrugged, "It is impossible for me to consult Deng on this issue. Professor Bullido." (Not mentioned in the original book)

"You also learned later that she cast the ancient magic of love, and the effect was terrible."

Fudge exclaimed, "It's hard to imagine that a defensive magic can last for decades!"

Anton listened fascinatedly to Fudge's narration. For him who had read the "Harry Potter" fan fiction and some short movie videos in his previous life, the name Lily had always been associated with Snape and the predator foursome. Mention, like an ordinary witch.

But if you really get to know this great mother who sacrificed her life for her children, you can still feel how elegant this witch was during the First Wizarding World War.

"Lily Evans has been keeping in touch with her sister. This is recorded by the Ministry of Magic. After all, a wizard told a Muggle about the mysterious man."

"She has been sending her research manuscripts to her sister Petunia Dursley, hoping that this sister, who aspires to be a wizard, might be able to use it in the future, or give her comfort, who knows." Fudge shrugged, "This It's a good habit, after all, the Evans family has wizard blood, and their descendants will eventually have wizards, which will become the family heritage."

"But Petunia obviously doesn't appreciate it. This jealous woman regards these as a kind of humiliation, and often throws these information recording magic into the trash can."

Fudge sighed, "This has greatly troubled our Ministry of Magic staff, you know, because of the Secrecy Act, information about magic cannot be spread to Muggle society."

"They had to rummage through trash cans or recycling stations on Privet Drive in the middle of the night in the cold wind and heavy rain."

"At that time, the Ministry of Magic sent a warning letter to Lily Evans, but I guess this letter did not receive enough attention because of the ongoing war."

"On that day, Petunia Dursley, who had no choice but to adopt Harry Potter as a baby, retaliated by sending some diary books filled with 'nonsense' from her sister in order to clean up the place and install a crib. Wait for the information to be thrown out."

"The staff of the Ministry of Magic are stunned!"

Fudge pointed to the document in Anton's hand, "Her research is obviously extremely valuable, whether it is about map spells or contract spells, they have been studied to an extremely deep level, not to mention that she has a lot of knowledge about many ancient magics. Perfect improvement."

"Nowadays it is very difficult for you to obtain this information, all the information about Lily Evans, because that box of valuable research materials has been set by the Ministry of Magic with a very high research value and confidentiality."

"If you want these materials, the best way is to go to Harry Potter and ask him, as Lily Potter's son, to file charges against the Wizengamot and demand them back."

"Dumbledore didn't know about these things. I believe that after Harry Potter initiated the claim, he should also provide support for this matter."

"You, Dumbledore, plus the savior Harry Potter, there is no way the Ministry of Magic will not return these."

"Of course, you'd better not let others know that you know this from me, especially these materials. It is actually illegal for me to bring them home. Although many people do this in private, it is clear that You will definitely be condemned on the face.”

"In that case, I would have to ask an Auror to come to the house to help search and give an explanation to the public. This is not a fun thing."

After Fudge told this, he stood up with a smile, "Then, Anton, it's already morning, we should go to the Ministry of Magic, I think a new day, full of challenges and opportunities, will open in our hands!"

Passionate.

Anton turned his head and looked out of the window. Before he knew it, he actually studied the information all night.

"I'm not going. Lily Evans' information has given me a lot of ideas. I have a lot of magic to study."

Fudge froze for a moment, thought for a while, took a dark purple wizard hat from the house elf Wheatfield, and smiled slightly, "Alright, I'll let Wheatfield prepare breakfast for you at home."

Anton shook his head, "No, I'm going back to school now."

After greeting Fudge's family, Anton left straight away.

After returning to school, Anton felt the bustling school on weekends, so he couldn't help walking towards the Forbidden Forest. As it gradually deepened, the place became more and more quiet.

"Hey hey hey..."

A sharp and strange bird call came from the Forbidden Forest. It was not the sound of a bird, but a Thestral.

Anton walked slowly, and several thestrals looked over vigilantly. Seeing that it was Anton, they lowered their heads to look at the two playful cubs.

"Not bad, a new member has been added."

He stroked the Thestral's cheek with a smile and greeted him. The Thestral snorted and slowly lowered his body.

"Oh, no, I don't need to fly today, just let me find a quiet place to stay."

Thestral's huge white eyeballs without pupils stared at Anton for a while, and led him to the depths of their habitat, where there was a lake formed by a small waterfall, and beside the lake were many large stones covered with moss.

Anton found a clean and fresh stone a little far away and sat on it. He gently pulled out his wand, and his right eye suddenly turned azure blue, with faint lightning flashing in it.

Along the colorful passage, the field of vision came to a bright planet in an instant.

This is Anton's own memory planet. Countless black lines of soul extend from this planet to the distance. Looking up, many memory planets are floating in the boundless void, and they seem to gradually take on the appearance of a galaxy.

These memory planets give Anton different feelings, most of them have a kind of ethereal texture, but a few of them seem to be real.

It was the memory planet of the people whose lives he had collected, Anton knew.

What's interesting is that there is a huge adder outside Anton's own memory planet. The snake's mouth is biting its tail to form a ring, circling around Anton's memory planet.

"I remember that after the connection was cut off, a section of the head was left, and it should be possible to rebuild it."

Anton was searching on the memory planet, focusing on a broken soul black thread on the memory planet. With the waving of the magic wand, the soul black thread began to grow longer, spread all the way, and extended towards unknown directions. go.

Traveled through a large number of collective consciousness nebulae, and finally came to a collective consciousness nebula that looked a lot like a wizard's robe.

In the wizard's robe, there was a blonde girl with slightly lowered eyelids, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, and looked like a huge statue of a god.

"If Lily Evans' research is correct, combined with my gray magic research, I think you should be a very unique spirit."

Anton looked at the open position of the wizard's robe of the huge wizard's robe nebula, which was full of colorful lights, and black lines of soul spread out, connecting to the dementors in the real world.

"Her research can be supplemented, can't it?"

"Ordinary creatures are leaves on a big tree, so there must be some creatures that are fruits on a big tree."

"Of course, according to the bard, you, a woman who was transformed into a dementor by ritual magic, stole a godhood. Oh, if you refer to the image of a dementor, you can even be called a dementor directly. Grim Reaper?"

The blond girl remained motionless, as if she was really a statue.

"This feeling is very bad, right, the soul is suppressed by a powerful spiritual body..."

"Oh, it should be suppressed by the collective consciousness galaxy."

Anton looked into the distance along the black line of soul spreading from Dementor Nebula, which was the reflection of countless negative emotions of human beings.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or not, and he didn't know if the blonde girl needed him to rescue, after all, she seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

What he pays more attention to at the moment is the observation of the influence of the galaxy of collective consciousness on the individual. Here, it is obviously a breakthrough.

"According to Lily Evans..."

"The revitalizing spell is equivalent to superimposing a powerful personality on the dead object. Oh, the description of personality may not be very accurate. Turning a cup into a parrot is giving a bird personality?"

"Then, this mechanism of environment and individual magic operation, and going one step further, is it the mechanism for the birth of black magic creatures?"

"The death of a black magic creature brought a magical bloodline to the human host, and the desire of the collective consciousness of mankind affected the environment that produced the black magic creature..."

The most interesting thing is that, whether it is the big tree or the curtain, Lily Evans proposed something that Anton had never considered.

The carrier of this operating mechanism!

She thinks that when magic is invented, it may be written on this carrier.

"If this is the case, then it's not just a theory of magic spells." Anton stared at the blond girl in the Dementor Nebula, and murmured, "Combined with my gray magic against the black The theory of magical creatures, this is not a simple argument of simply entering and calling commands."

That kind of recording is equivalent to a brilliant invention of individual human beings, which has a certain impact on the collective consciousness.

And this influence, in turn, will affect black magic creatures through the collective consciousness, and finally transform into the magic blood of the creatures.

for example……

The invention of Horcrux magic, inscribed in the collective consciousness, has continued to have an impact.

So there are existences such as phoenix and phoenix, which can't die no matter what they do, and can always be resurrected on their own.

"Well, this statement is still a bit rough..."

And yet to be verified.

But at least, Anton has taken another step towards the field of gray magic, hasn't he?

"Carrier...burning...calling...black magic creatures..." Anton murmured, his eyes lit up, "Maybe it's an interesting attempt."

He didn't know why he suddenly thought of the scene of the original Armageddon, when the Hogwarts school defenders collectively released defensive spells and combined them into a huge mask.

And what Uncle Arthur told him about the magic of the Palace of Knowledge of the Weasleys. (chapter 581)

It is a kind of palace that gathers the wisdom of all members who agree with the surname Weasley, it will contain the wisdom of all members, and it will subtly nourish and influence every member of Weasley.

"seems fun!"