819 Tom must die(2/2)
He had already told everyone in the dormitory countless times about the advantages and disadvantages of black magic and the need to control it, not just to cast it. Do whatever you want, he is not Old Crabbe and can't care about this.
As day goes by, more and more black magic creatures are contained in the rice cooker, and some black magic magic groups in this city also dissipate because the people in their environment move away.
Anton also has more and more thoughts about 'grey magic'.
The relationship between humans and the environment, and the relationship between humans and humans, is already an extremely complex thing. Coupled with the relationship between Muggles and wizards, it seems that he will never be able to see the field of 'grey magic'
The end of research.
In short, everyone was surprised to find that Anton actually started to study weather spells.
"There must be some knowledge hidden in it..." He knew that the best way to more easily understand the new field of gray magic was to think about the results of wizard research over the past thousands of years.
Standing on the shoulders of giants makes it easier and faster to see farther.
If his research direction is correct, wizards must have figured out something about the weather spells they have studied in the past, whether consciously or unconsciously.
In this way, time is gradually approaching the end of the magic cycle of 'Trace of Time'.
It's been almost a month.
Some Muggle or wizarding forces came to Anton to discuss whether they could extend this time, but they were all rejected by Anton.
Therefore, the Muggles had to start to eliminate the impact of this 'grand banquet', and the wizards also had to make their own preparations.
At least Grindelwald hopes that after the cycle is over, those subordinates and sub-wizard mercenaries who came over can exit the city in an orderly and smooth manner, and disappear into the restless wave again.
Everyone has a lot to think about at the end of the day.
It was under this situation that Dumbledore approached Anton.
"Kill Professor Voldemort?" Anton was stunned for a moment when he heard Old Deng's request. "I think he originally planned to come here to seek death. None of his Death Eaters were here, so he brought some cannon fodder. This
Don’t you want to fulfill his wishes?”
"Those Death Eaters must have prepared the resurrection ceremony and are waiting for him."
Dumbledore shook his head, "Tom must die!"
"This is an opportunity!" Grindelwald looked at Anton seriously, "Now all the forces that can be counted on this planet are here, including Muggles and wizards. Killing him in front of so many people will definitely create
Very good influence, even if he will be resurrected later."
"Just to weaken his influence?" Anton's expression became strange.
Dumbledore sighed and stared at the city outside the 'Shelter Tower', "Tom's influence was already formed when he dropped the nuclear bomb on the city. This nuclear bomb changed a lot of things.
matter!"
Old Deng turned to look at Anton, "More than ten years ago, Tom was killed once. More than ten years later, he came back again. If he was killed again, many people would start to consider whether to follow such a person.
It’s valuable.”
Grindelwald looked at Anton with his light blue eyes and smiled slightly, "So what we need to do is not to let him commit suicide. We have to kill him, and we have to kill him in front of everyone."
"So we need to seize the critical moment when the 'event loop' ends."
"Especially you, Anton, the box in your hand that restricts apparation and portkey magic is extremely important."
Anton smacked his lips and looked at the two restless old men, "I can imagine that the next war will even destroy at least half of New York!"
"For the greatest good." Grindelwald chuckled.
Dumbledore glanced at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Okay." Anton shrugged, "Anyway, everyone in this city has moved to this city. Let's break it to pieces. When the time comes, ask people from the Magic Congress to come over and slowly recover."
He was actually very curious, could the restoration spells cast by the wizards of the Magic Congress restore a high-rise building with hundreds of floors and several hundred meters high? Or machines that represented the highest achievements of science and technology, such as particle collider and the like.
Yes, does the Restoration Spell really work?
Quack, quack…
Quite curious!
To figure this out…
Chapter completed!