Although Anton is a scoundrel who wants others to change the world but is too lazy to do it himself, he is also extremely qualified and never dictates other people's future plans.

The members of the hut each have their own development, and the new friends who have joined are gradually beginning to have their own direction. Anton does not forcefully ask them what direction they should develop in the future.

He has always been such a person. From the beginning, he believed that George and Fred should not be limited to the position of 'prank toy merchants', but he never gave other guidance.

Anton just leads them to a higher level of magic, giving them the ability to touch more possible futures, and everything follows their own wishes.

This is the biggest difference between him and Dumbledore, who also has a very high level of magic.

Being extremely controlling is sometimes not a good thing.

When we have the ability to match our desire for control, we will naturally hold authority, and at the same time, we will be dominated by authority.

In the past, almost everyone dared not mention the Dark Lord's name. Now, in the eyes of Anton, a man of fun, he has almost become a joy.

A sad joy.

And this kind of fun, actually, there was one before.

Voldemort is just following the path of his beloved professor Albus Dumbledore.

When they control the power to discipline others and the world, they are also being disciplined by power, others, and the world.

Anton dare not say that he has read all the magic books, but he has at least read most of the books in the Hogwarts school library, and he has gained more than just magic knowledge.

The history of magic, a content that few wizards are interested in, has always been the first tool used by time travellers like him to understand this strange world.

In the history of wizards, whether it is the Merlin wizard who brought great power to the entire wizarding world, or various 'great' or 'evil' wizards, as long as they are tainted with power and enter the chess game, their records will completely change.

A style of painting.

In the beginning, Merlin wizard, who could master powerful magical power in ever-changing ways, always had too many magics, but later he could only become the background of the legendary figure 'King Arthur'. His Sir Merlin group also began to change with his fate.

No way to advance or retreat, stuck in the quagmire.

It can’t be said that it’s not good, after all, some people enjoy that state so much that they will do it until death.

But Anton doesn't like that kind of life, it's not magic.

Just keep it simple and let everything happen naturally.

Anton does not have enough political wisdom or philosophical wisdom to deal with those things, such as extending the 'Repair Spell' or the 'Activate Item Elf Spell' to the entire world.

Maybe the repair spell can really work together with science to produce a powerful effect.

Maybe……

Is it because the Restoration Curse actually caused industrialization to stagnate?

On the contrary, because there is no need for so many goods, a large number of people have lost their jobs, causing the circulation of funds to slow down? What about this causing a series of financial, social, and countless chain reactions?

Who knows!

Anton feels a headache just thinking about this.

Fortunately, this world is supported by top bosses like Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort, and there are ambitious people like Fudge, Scrimgeour, etc. who want to do all kinds of things...

Let them play, it's none of his business, hey.

Anton just needs to focus on magic.

Beautiful.

Obviously, he is not the only one who has similar ideas to Anton.

While the friends in their cabin were singing songs and eating hot pot under the shade of the trees on the hillside, a strong sense of prophecy suddenly vibrated rapidly in their hearts.

It was as if a spider suddenly felt the web beneath its feet vibrating rapidly, and suddenly the whole person felt a hairy feeling.

This is the power of prophecy, although Anton has always mastered it poorly.

Generally speaking, only someone or something that is strongly related to him can make such a strong prediction possible.

"What's wrong?" Anna was keenly aware of the change in Anton's expression and looked at him doubtfully.

Anton frowned and shook his head, slowly pulled out his wand and waved it quickly in front of him.

"Little round dance phantom shuttle!"

This is a high-end magic in the 'Apparition' series. Now Anton has mastered the key points and can further make more changes.

One of them is to 'release half', which only maintains the shuttle channel, but does not apparate through it.

Chapter 596 has detailed spell effects

With the release of magic, a large torn hole suddenly appeared in mid-air, and all the colorful images in the hole were rotating rapidly and irregularly, making people feel dizzy just by looking at it.

"This magic is particularly suitable for finding people in conjunction with ritual magic. When there is no specific direction, ritual magic can help us find what we want according to a certain pattern..."

Anton murmured, and suddenly flicked the wand in his hand.

"Aha"

"found it!"

Everything in the shuttle channel suddenly became clear, and it was the scenery on the island of Azkaban.

After the first three games of the 'Top 100 Tournament' ended, the place was declared closed and would no longer accept visits from anyone.

The private dock of the ‘Azkaban Academy’ in the corner of the island will allow some people to land on the island at night to enroll, and no outsiders will be seen anymore.

But even so, a towering outer wall surrounded the entire Azkaban Academy, and a huge office building was built to block the only gap, serving as the Auror headquarters.

At this moment, all the Aurors in the headquarters building were dispatched en masse, slowly retreating as Anton and his friends stared at the scene.

Right in front of the Auror, Fudge was wiping his forehead with a sweat towel, with a look of anxiety and fear on his face, "Sir, Mr. Riddle, Mr. Barty Crouch Jr. is detained here, but we are only taking care of him on his behalf.

, the one who imprisoned him is..."

"you are wrong."

Voldemort casually handed his cane to Bella beside him, stopped and stared at Fudge, "It's Director Barty Crouch!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You are not Barty Jr., nor should you be simply called Mr."

In other words, as Barty Jr.'s godfather, Voldemort does not believe that Barty Crouch Sr. is qualified to be Barty Jr.'s father. At the same time, it is stated that Barty Jr.'s position means that he represents the Magic Congress during this trip.

Bring back the justice of Barty Jr., the director of the International Magical Cooperation Department.

"Ah"

Voldemort stared at Fudge and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "You don't have to expect Dumbledore to come. My actions obviously put him in a dilemma. He must be extremely restrained not to conflict with me at this time."

"He must be waiting for my student Anton to show up so he can watch from behind."

"But he doesn't understand."

"Anton also cares, and I give him great respect."

"I haven't touched any relatives or friends around Anton, so he can't stop me from taking away my godson. Otherwise, it will be a declaration of war!"

"Anton can't afford it..."

Voldemort gently patted Fudge on the shoulder, making the fat man tremble violently. "What do you think? I allow you to say so many words in front of me not because you are the Minister of Magic."

Fudge's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He didn't even dare to think about it. With his poor magic talent, he couldn't master such top-notch magic as the 'Occlumency Curse'. No matter he faced Dumbledore or any of the top bosses, all he could do was try his best to let go.

own thinking.

Yes, Anton said that this approach is also useful, because Legilimency reads not memory, but thinking, as long as you don't think about it.

But...

Such thoughts are also thoughts.

The chaotic thoughts in Fudge's mind caused Voldemort to sneer. He simply didn't bother to pay attention to this bug-like thing and turned to look at the old wizard Fiennes at the prison door in front of him.

"I think what I just said is also meant for you."

The old wizard Fiennes was silent for a moment, then slowly walked aside and gave way to the narrow door of the prison.

The newly built Azkaban Prison is an underground cave, with only a narrow door protruding from the ground with stone steps. Looking in from the narrow door, a dark and cold atmosphere condenses, and a tragic green light shines. It is similar to an ancient Western tomb.

Entrance

"Hey hey hey..."

Voldemort sneered and walked inside with a large group of people behind him.

He didn't like Anton's rule that the winner of the Top 100 Competition got Barty Jr., but he had no choice, he didn't know where Barty Jr. was being held at the beginning.

But just after today's game, Lucius Malfoy finally succeeded in breaking the insistence of a Ministry of Magic official because of the Dark Lord's appearance and revealed this information.

What are you waiting for!

Voldemort came to the European wizarding world this time, not to participate in some Top 100 tournament, but to declare his official entry into the war.

It is not the idea of ​​'wizard supremacy' or 'pure blood supremacy', but the idea of ​​'Riddle supremacy'. He has officially started his journey to win the deer.

He, Tom Riddle, no longer wants to be a Dark Lord, but - the Magic Emperor!

Those who follow him will be given glory and follow him with the new definition of the Golden Family. What they want is the whole world!

Such ambition cannot be stopped by Dumbledore or Anton, he will take over the trend!

An unstoppable trend.

A mere British Ministry of Magic actually dared to imprison his godson. His officials from the Magical Congress, hehe, were they prepared to shed a river of blood?

"Boss, what should I do?"

Seeing this group of people entering the cell in a grand manner to rescue people, Auror Montgomery looked at Director Scrimgeour anxiously.

Scrimgeour glanced at Fudge's back, and finally shook his head slowly, "The wizarding world is like this. If Dumbledore or Anton don't plan to take action at this time, there is no way we can refuse the Dark Lord."

"..."

Suddenly, all the Aurors looked confused.

Neville's parents, Frank Longbottom and Alice Longbottom, looked at each other and finally sighed.
Chapter completed!