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337 There are monsters up there(2/4)

Anton was more interested in the strange siren curse on the house than the house.

Following the strong man towards the house, Anton quietly made a gesture, which was a gesture they had discussed after learning the misplaced exploration formation from the Aurors.

According to the agreement, if there is a potentially dangerous situation, Anton, who is good at judging the situation, will be at the front, with George behind him to respond, and Fred diagonally behind him as a backup.

Hannah is responsible for observing the attacks from behind, while Neville is responsible for the finale.

Just like Anton said, Neville has enough talent, he needs to be tempered, needs confidence, and needs to take responsibility, so that he can truly grow into a warrior of the hut.

They studied many formations under the guidance of the Aurors and planned to use them during the expedition.

Once when they were chatting and talking about their dreams, the twins said they wanted to run a joke merchandise store. Hannah didn't have a definite answer yet. Anton liked traveling and food, but Neville said he wanted to be an Auror like his parents.

This is no easy task.

But he has made an effort so far.

Neville walked at the end of the team, his chubby little face full of seriousness, staring around nervously.

At this moment, he heard the strong man's cursing voice, and his whole body tensed up instantly.

He hesitated for a moment and chose to trust Anton's judgment. He first observed everything outside the door, then raised his head and looked up along the wall. He observed for a moment, especially the stone gaps in the house, and looked inward. Then he walked to the threshold of the door.

where he stopped.

Move your center of gravity downwards, as taught by an Auror uncle, and maintain the mobility to hide on both sides of the cover at any time.

It has been exactly one year since he joined the hut after Christmas last year. At a young age, Neville has gradually shown the poise and agility that a warrior should have.

But when he looked up into the room, he almost screamed in fright.

If Hannah hadn't grabbed his arm, and the pale and frightened look on her face gave rise to manly pride, he would have definitely screamed.

Just standing by the door, there was a warm and humid smell coming, as if a sauna was running in this house in the heavy snow.

Neville, who was studying the medicinal properties of herbal medicine, instantly judged that such an environment must be particularly suitable for the growth of some magical plants.

And these magical plants will definitely attract some magical animals to live here.

I didn’t see any magical animals, but there were a dazzling array of magical plants.

Dark gray palms broke through the ground and stretched upwards, looking particularly terrifying in the dark hall.

The gray fingers seem to be dragging mankind into hell.

But Neville knew that this was the 'Revenant's Finger', a rare potion material that is non-toxic and can be used to treat headaches. It is also an important ingredient in many potions.

And these fingers are just some small embellishments in this scary house.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The bearded and bald man raised his big foot high and stepped on his fingers on the ground with his thick high-top hiking boots.

George looked at Fred with a strange expression, and pointed at the fleshy ears on the wall, which looked more like real ears than their retractable ears, and the blood-red intestines in the fireplace...

In the middle of the hall, a brain as big as a round dining table table was slowly secreting blood that emitted a strange aroma.

In every corner, on the bar counter, the lamp stand, and on the wall, mushroom-like things grew, and thick black ink was constantly dripping.

"I just cleaned it up last month!" The bearded and bald man rushed to the corner angrily, picked up a shovel, and was about to dig out the super brain in the middle.

The corners of Anton's eyes twitched, and he waved his wand to hug him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This kind of 'Ange's bleeding brain' is an extremely precious potion material. The price is second, the key is to find it wherever you want.

The kind that cannot be found, even if Rozier mobilizes the family's channels, may not be able to collect it.

He just glanced at it and judged that there were a large number of magical plants such as mushroom spores.

For example, there are several groups of ‘color-changing wind birds’ that most people cannot see floating in the air.

There are also bacteria dripping with black liquid, which is the 'temptation of corruption' commonly used in ritual magic.

The intestines in the fireplace should be the 'Microtoxin Insect'. As long as this herb is detoxified, it can be the best all-purpose trauma medicine.

The more normal ones here are the ones on the wall that look very much like real ears, which are very ordinary fungus.

Pink, tender, juicy, and looks particularly attractive.

This ordinary fungus affected by magic is very different from the fungus in the Muggle world in terms of taste.

The owner of the house, a bald man, said that he had cleaned it a month ago, which means that it is particularly easy to breed these herbs here. It is a treasure land.

The strong man roared angrily, "Put down the wand, or I will kill you with a shovel!"

"Weapons of destruction!"

With a light word, the shovel in the strong man's hand flew up and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"This place..."

Anton raised his eyebrows, "I'm very interested."

"Really?" The strong man's beard trembled, and his face showed surprise. He had put this damn place on the market for more than ten years. If he hadn't been forced by gambling debts, he would have even wanted to abandon this house.

never mind.

No one wants it at all. This place seems to have been cursed by the devil, and his ghost is always following him around. Whenever someone comes to look at the house, there will always be a lot of trouble.

"Yes, I'm very interested..." Anton kicked the gray palm with his foot, and saw that one of the fingers was broken and bright red juice spurted out, which further confirmed his judgment.

"This place really looks like a haunted house."

He clicked his tongue and said, "I like it."

Oh haha~

The strong man's eyes lit up. He liked it so much. He liked it so much. He bent over, rubbed his hands together, and asked in a flattering tone, "Then let's make an agreement like this?"

Anton looked at his friends. George and Fred had already broken off a piece of green tongue in surprise and played with each other. Hannah also ran in in surprise and squatted in front of the bleeding brain to observe...

"!!!"

The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, and he really couldn't complain. Where is the formation that was agreed upon?

He looked up and saw Neville standing by the door solemnly holding his wand. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. This kid was reliable.

"Yes!"

This strong man doesn't know anything, but his friends are all children who love to read and have excellent knowledge, so they will naturally know how valuable this place is.

"Great, I'm finally going to sell this crappy place." The strong man roared angrily, but Anton suddenly narrowed his eyes and waved his magic wand.

Phew~~~

The extremely sharp curse was lifted up along his smooth head again, only a splashing sound was heard, and a vine fell to the ground.

Anton's expression changed and he waved his wand again, "Armor for protection!"

For this Iron Armor Curse, he used the principle of the Bubble Head Curse to cast a spell on the vines.

Only the sound of popping was heard, and the poisonous stings of the vines splashed around, hitting the iron armor curse and falling off.

Just now, when the strong man decided to sell the wine barrel house, the siren curse on him instantly fluctuated, and the vine rushed down along the ceiling.

And the target was not the strong man, but Anton.

"Everything is petrified~"

Phew~

The light of the curse quickly spread around like mist, and in just an instant, a large number of vines surrounded the place.

Behind the petrified vines, countless vines surged, as if they were going to strangle everyone here.

Anton's heart moved, and he pulled the strong man to his side and threw him to George and the others behind him.

"They are poisonous tentacles. Be careful of their poisonous stings and use the Iron Armor Curse quickly."

The vines were so fast that Neville at the door just had time to dodge their attack before he was blocked from the door. "The flames are blazing!" Anton could still faintly hear the roar of Neville releasing the magic spell.

"Merlin's beard!"

The strong man wailed, "Here we go again, here we go again, as long as someone wants to buy a house, there will be problems. It's as if this place has been cursed by the devil!"

He sat down and squeezed a gray palm under his butt to pieces, causing dark red juice to flow.

Anton squinted his eyes and looked around, frowning.

Even though he has several elephant-eating vines on his own, he doesn't think this thing is scary. There are countless powerful wizards who have been killed by poisonous tentacles in history. For example, Professor McGonagall's husband died from its poisonous sting.

Anton has read the records. Professor McGonagall's husband, Elphinstone Urquhart, is a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic. He is also a member of a pure-blood family, and he is not an ordinary wizard.

The devil's net and poisonous tentacles, although they look like good babies in front of Professor Sprout, are actually Acromantulas comparable to Hagrid.

As for Anton's ability to raise the 'Elephant Vine' that most people cannot keep alive, apart from his understanding of herbal potions, he also has a secret that is unknown to everyone.

That is the 'Soul-stealing Curse' of the three unforgivable curses.

Yes, Anton used the 'Soul-stealing Curse' on the elephant-eating vine to make it cute and cute. Later, Anton's understanding of memory became more and more profound, and he even used the 'forgetting curse' on the elephant-eating vine.

A surgery on the soul.

This is the deepest secret that he has not told anyone.

The importance of the Elephant Vine to Anton is far beyond anyone's imagination.
To be continued...
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