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1092 I have no way to resurrect Bella

"Hey, why are you back?"

Hannah was discussing with Anna, Hermione, and Draco about their next contact with the International Federation of Wizards, when she suddenly saw the trap door of the space passage in the middle of the hall of the cabin open, and Ron and Goyle climbed out.

"Someone came to the moon station to look for Anton, and he asked us to come back first." Gore scratched his head naively.

Ron obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "I think I need some time to fully understand what Anton said."

Hermione gave him a funny look, "It's rare to see you studying so seriously."

"Hey, I'm not an idiot!" Ron looked at her with wide eyes, "Not everyone has the opportunity to be taught by Anton personally. Of course I know this is a precious opportunity."

He spoke in a very healthy and passionate manner, but he collapsed after saying it. He slumped lazily on the sofa and sighed, "I think I'm stupid and can't understand many things. I know, An."

Dongdu has tried his best to make the knowledge very simple."

He scratched his messy hair and said, "Compared to that, I would rather write my little story collection."

Hermione looked at him in disbelief, "What are you pursuing!"

Ron spread his hands, "I have recently been collecting all the stories about the moon, all the stories about the moon in history. Professor Lockhart told me that this idea is very good. Nowadays, when everyone is particularly curious about the moon, it is absolutely a good idea.

It’s going to be a bestseller.”

if that is the case……

Hey, by becoming a best-selling story collection writer, he can not only win honors, but also make a lot of money!

When he thought of this, he felt a little excited.

Hermione rolled her eyes, that's all this guy wanted to pursue.

On the other side, Anna was also curiously asking Gao Er, "Who is looking for Anton?"

Gore shook his head, "I don't know, Ron and I didn't see anyone."



It was Voldemort who came to find Anton.

Yes, he finally found Anton.

"Resurrect Bella?" Anton looked at Voldemort with a strange expression, "My dear professor, you didn't create a Horcrux for your wife?"

This approach is obviously something Anton cannot understand.

But it doesn't seem to be unexpected. Lao Fu always only thinks about himself, so how can he care about others.

Oh, it seems like there really will be.

"After she died..." Voldemort's voice was a little hoarse. He raised his head and stared blankly at the vast starry sky outside the lunar station. He didn't know what he thought of, and finally smiled to himself, "I realized that she meant something to me.

How important it is.”

That's true.

Anton nodded. It was not easy for Lao Fu to come here. For such a proud man to bow to his students, he was obviously a little desperate.

But...

Where is little Barty? Ah? Lao Fu? You don’t care about little Barty anymore?

Anton rubbed his chin and looked at Lao Fu thoughtfully. It seemed that Bella was really important to him.

Yes, they are already pregnant and have children.

"Why should I help you?" Anton raised his eyebrows, "I haven't even told you that you framed me."

Voldemort turned around slowly, put his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers, and stared at the earth in the distance.

"We act a bit like that, Anton."

He said slowly, "I don't know if you have been influenced by me, but I am very clear that I told you that I don't need loyalty, I just need to provide enough benefits, and they will naturally be loyal."

(Chapter 235)

"The Magical Congress I reorganized in America has brought benefits to countless people, and they will naturally unite around me."

Voldemort slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Anton, "And I only need to care about my magic legion. As for the benefits that the Magical Congress can generate in other aspects, they will be shared with those who want to devote their loyalty to me."

of."

Anton was stunned for a moment, "What are you talking about?"

Voldemort came over and sat on the sofa, his eyes dark, "I just want to tell you that the Magical Congress is the same to me as your Forerunner organization is to you. In this way, maybe you can better understand magic.

Congressional Framework.”

"Your members of the Navigator are moving around Europe and even the world, extending their tentacles into all aspects of the wizarding world, and reaching out to Dumbledore's International Federation of Wizards."

"Hey." Anton chuckled and sat down, "Don't expect to sow discord between me and Dumbledore. If it's a detailed struggle for interests, I won't bother to pay attention to them. That's why

They can figure it out on their own."

"No, no, no." Voldemort shook his head slightly, "I mean, the Forerunner organization is special, because your leader's style makes the entire organization look harmless, and the International Federation of Wizards will not stop the Forerunners.

Participation."

"And I will also agree to your Forerunner organization's participation in the Magic Congress."

He looked at Anton with burning eyes, "Believe me, the Magic Congress is more attractive than the International Federation of Wizards. Due to the policy I pursue to tolerate sub-wizards and Muggles, the Magic Congress is having many good cooperation with Muggle forces.

.”

"Including spacecrafts, aerospace facilities, satellites, telescopes and everything else..."

"We are exploring ways to collaborate between science and magic to help each other. This is a research environment you won't find anywhere else."

"I think my policy is right."

There was inexplicable pride on Voldemort's face, "In a few decades, wizards in America will look down at wizards in other places like primitive savages. I firmly believe this."

"And they can only look on with envy and want to catch up, but find that their own operating mechanism will hinder this pursuit."

"Ha~, the stupid International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy."

"Wow~" Anton exclaimed, "It sounds awesome."

"Compared with those old and decadent things of the International Federation of Wizards, I think you need the Magic Congress to provide you with all kinds of help in going to the stars. I am willing to open the door and let you pioneers participate..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Voldemort stared at Anton, "On condition that you help me resurrect Bella."

Anton looked deeply at Voldemort. He did not expect that because of his own time travel, Lao Voldemort would eventually go down this path.

Maybe it was the pressure brought by Dumbledore's awakening, maybe it was the pressure brought by Grindelwald who walked out of Nurmengard, or maybe it was the pressure brought by himself. Anyway, no matter what the reason was, Voldemort finally walked in completely.

Abandon the path of 'pure blood supremacy'.

Anton didn't know whether Lao Fu's approach was good or not.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald were also quietly watching.

But participating in it and leading the exploration of the possibility of cooperation between science and magic really won Anton's approval.

He smacked his lips and finally shook his head, "Unfortunately, it would be better if you made a Horcrux for Bella. I have no way to resurrect Bella."

"This is impossible!" Voldemort's tone increased a lot, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at Anton coldly, "You just want to reject me?!

"

"No." Anton sighed, "I had expected that you might come to me, and of course you would think about how to resurrect Bella along the way, but..."

He clapped his hands and spread them out, "No move!"

Voldemort frowned deeply and stood up slowly, "If you refuse, you can just say you don't want to. If you use this statement, I will think you are humiliating me!"

"How should I put it..." Anton was still sitting on the sofa, looking at Lao Fu, "The function of a Horcrux is equivalent to making an archive in the long river of time, stabilizing oneself."

"In other words, no matter what changes occur to our bodies, whether they are damaged or even corrupted, we are still in a state of 'alive'."

"The Horcrux will support our expression in the real world. At least it is a new form of wandering soul."

"Under such circumstances, resurrection is actually more like a process of reshaping the physical body."

Anton raised his brows slightly and looked at Voldemort, "I believe you can feel it too. Now you also have Harry Potter's blood surging in your body. It's as if Harry Potter's body has quietly fused with a part of your blood.

Same."

Voldemort was silent for a long time, obviously not wanting to talk about his own problems. He just said slowly, "What about your method of resurrecting instantly without the need for rituals?"

"Collecting the existence of life does not have the same archiving effect as Horcruxes in the long river of time." Anton pursed his lips, "It is more about marking the existence of this life for me, so as to use 'soul, blood,

The way of reorganizing the body reshapes life."

"This is what I just figured out recently. Horcruxes affect the long river of time composed of 'memory', while collecting life existence affects the long river of spirituality composed of 'traces'."

Anton explained carefully, "That is to say, I recorded the traces of this person, and then pushed him into the real world along these traces, and he came back to life."

Voldemort frowned. To be honest, he was shocked to find that he could not understand what Anton was talking about.

"I just want to know..."

"Bella..."

He took a deep breath and asked, "Can you bring her back to life?"

Anton shrugged, "I can make her reappear in the real world, but this is not resurrection. I can be resurrected at will because my true self has long been established. I know who I am and where I come from."

,What do I want."

"So, I'm still me."

"Bella...unless she masters the 'ray of sunshine' magic I invented, or understands her true intentions early."

"But what I know is that Bella has been addicted to black magic since she was a student, and her mind has been twisted for a long time. It is simply a dream to expect such a soul to understand her true heart."

Voldemort still didn't understand and asked again, "Can you resurrect her?"
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