As Ron walked off the platform, there was a brief silence between Harry and Hermione.
It was an inexplicable feeling of being ashamed of oneself. Ron, who usually seemed unmotivated in their eyes and just muddle along, now felt inexplicably radiant.
The brilliance seemed to make them look a bit despicable, and Harry would even hesitate to follow them down the platform. Maybe that would be more appropriate in front of the friendship that he also cared about.
But he didn't go on after all.
People's hearts cannot always be tested. Apart from friendship, he has everything else he cares about as well.
Nothing can be given up.
Then, he can only make a choice.
Choose...the greatest good.
Hermione glanced at Ron's back from a distance and pursed her lips. She seemed to understand why among so many people, Anton was so nice to Ron and Goyle alone.
It seems that Ron is more like Anton. He doesn't care about many things, but he also cares about feelings.
Well, except Ron is a little weaker.
But that was a relative term. Hermione was surprised to find that she was secretly relieved at this moment. It was not because she had to face a friendship decision. She knew that this was just a competition. In competitions, she would never admit defeat or give up.
She just...
He was actually worried that he wouldn't be able to beat Ron!
This was something unimaginable before.
It actually gave her a more or less dreamlike feeling.
In any case, Harry and Hermione gathered their minds and began to look at each other seriously. They both held the wands in their hands tightly, but neither of them was a little embarrassed to release the attack first.
It seems like this is a betrayal of friendship.
"Eh~"
On the referee's seat, Grindelwald's azure child was flashing, and he looked at the high platform in the distance with some confusion.
He looked around and frowned when he saw that no one showed any doubts.
Old Ge turned to look at Dumbledore with some uncertainty, "Albus, I seem to have seen something?"
"But what exactly it is, I can't say."
Dumbledore squinted his eyes, took out the wand from the pocket of his wizard robe and shook it gently. He hesitated again, and finally replaced it with a wand in the shape of a candied haws skewer.
That was the Elder Wand that Sirius gave to himself, which he obtained from Tom in the previous game.
"Transfiguration?"
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "I have no way to determine what it is, because it is a kind of uncertainty. Countless possibilities exist at the same time, but there is no will to guide..."
Such a familiar technique immediately made Dumbledore understand the root cause of this situation.
Anton!
So they both turned to look at Anton, only to find that Anton sitting next to them looked a little unreal at the moment.
Lao Ge stretched out his hand thoughtfully and watched in surprise as his hand penetrated directly into Anton's arm.
It's as if Anton is just a shadow.
But it was not a shadow. He could feel that Anton was indeed sitting next to him at this moment. That was the answer given to him by fate.
Grindelwald glanced at Dumbledore narrowly, "I think you must have taught him this transfiguration technique, so can you tell me what's going on with Anton now?"
"..." Dumbledore shrugged helplessly.
"It's a flying spell." Tom Riddle suddenly answered. He stared at Anton's figure with some discomfort, "Of course, you may not understand the effect of the flying spell I invented. You can
Anton's current state is considered to be the state where 'Apparition' is half activated."
He couldn't do this himself.
Oh, or in other words, ever since he invented the 'Flying Curse' when he was a student, the effect of the magic spell in his hand has always been the same, and it has not changed in the following decades.
"Halfway through?" Lao Ge blinked and nodded to them, "Yes, Anton is in Hogsmeade Village at the moment."
With some clues, it became much easier to cast the prophecy. He had already vaguely seen Anton's location.
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After all, there are a large number of Muggles there who are about to become wizards, and their impact on the fate of the entire world will undoubtedly be huge.
only……
Why did he seem to hear the sound of waves surging deep in the sea?
This was difficult for him to understand, after all, prophecy was not omnipotent.
What Anton plans to do seems to have been answered, after all, he has not concealed his use of this game to perform ritual magic before.
The transformation of Muggles into wizards currently taking place in Hogsmeade Village is obviously closely related to Anton's ritual magic.
The only problem is...
Why is there such a sudden change now!
Once again, Anton used their methods, but did things they didn't understand.
"It's attention!"
Anton gave the answer and told his friends in the cabin next to him.
"Since collective consciousness is used to leverage everything, the measure of attention naturally appears in the category of this magic theory."
"The Top 100 Tournament is a game after all. When this game comes to the end, only the last two people are left, who will be the final champion..."
"Then, the attention at this moment is definitely the highest."
Anton felt the majestic magic power exerted by the collective consciousness and said in a very affirmative tone, "My prediction was correct. It has reached its peak at this time."
He began to wave the magic wand in his hand, guiding the duel platform of the 100 Tournament, which overlapped with the platform on the island in the ocean in the barrel house dimension.
It is a technique that is difficult to explain clearly. It is the magic of space overlapping of the 'space converter', the magic of infinite state superposition of the transfiguration spell, and the point-to-point anchoring magic of the flying spell...
It contains too much.
Compound spellcasting is like this, and it's difficult to describe it with a very precise description.
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Just like Grindelwald's gas stove, if he were to tell himself how many abilities were contained in that magic, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Lao Ge to explain it thoroughly.
Then, the next thing becomes simple.
Leveraging this magic mass affects the environment of the barrel hut, and then affects the siren who is arranging her hair at the junction of the reef pile and the ocean, giving birth to a unique black magic creature from her heart.
Then, use the siren and this dark magical creature as the magic materials for the "Muggle Transformation Wizard" ritual magic in the barrel house...
Several gray magics are nested into each other like this, and it's easy to get it done.
At least what Anton needs to do is to wave his magic wand and amplify his will to leverage these magic powers.
He even calmly cast spells while talking to his friends in the hut.
At this moment, they were staying away from the Muggles and Aurors on the beach, and came to the side of the reef, looking at the sea monster not far away.
"I will connect the Siren's mind to yours later. Don't resist, otherwise you will replace the Siren and become the center of this ritual magic, and become the prayer elves ultimately created by this ritual magic.
"
"Relax, there is no need to do anything deliberately."
"Feel the true surge of magic power, feel the soul and magic at both ends of the magic power, and you will know what the feeling of 'wizards are gods' in casting spells that I described before."
The friends all nodded nervously, and even Anna, a particularly courageous time traveler, pinched the corner of Anton's clothes nervously.
"Quack quack..."
"Feel it well~"
"Soul out of body!" This is the spell of the Imperius Curse, and it is consistent with the casting of a little confusion spell and a ray of sunshine spell.