Anton can't stop what Professor Snape wants to do, and he doesn't need to.
After all, he has collected Laosi's life existence, and there are many ways to bring him back from the world of dead souls.
Feel free to wander, I'll take care of it.
I don’t know when it started, but after Anton introduced new ideas in the field of Horcruxes, these people suddenly discovered the benefits of Horcruxes one by one, and they all joined the research in this area.
Oh, of course, Horcruxes are really useful.
Of course, Anton cannot give up studying this magical magic.
In fact, he actually figured out some things when he was opening up the shuttle passage between the earth and the moon space.
Now that all the major forces have set their sights on Horcruxes, and Neville is also studying them, Anton simply started sharing about this in the hut.
It's worth mentioning that Ron is also here.
No one knows how much impact the Order of the Phoenix's action in New York had on this young man. Yes, no one seems to care about what he thinks.
Poor Ron has always been neglected.
Harry became more and more obsessed with his hatred of Voldemort. He went to the school library like crazy and searched for books every day, hoping to find the 'magic of hatred'.
Ron tried to persuade him, but he felt it was wrong, but it was a pity that Harry couldn't listen to him.
Hermione didn't try to dissuade her. Ever since she failed to compete for the championship in the Top 100 Tournament, Hermione had often been in a trance.
Some girls in Gryffindor House were laughing at Hermione, a proud person who couldn't withstand a blow, but Ron knew that Hermione was just thinking about her future and the direction of magic. She was just temporarily confused. With her
Wisdom will always figure it out, Ron knew it.
The two friends became so crazy. Ron tried to persuade them when they needed to, and showed concern when they needed to. However, after this continued for half a month, he finally couldn't stand the current state of these two people.
Just run to the hut and hide for a while.
His two older brothers, George and Fred, have moved the place where magical animals are kept and cultivated to the 'Shelter Tower', and they no longer need his help.
Ron stayed for two days, and was gradually affected by the atmosphere of the hut, and began to calm down and sit in front of the desk.
The atmosphere in the cabin is really different.
Different from all the classmates in school!
George and Fred were thinking about something in front of a crucible, adjusting the ratio of certain herbs from time to time, and were working on an extremely boring candy flavor improvement.
It was really boring. Ron watched for half an hour. The two brothers prepared seven or eight crucibles of potions, but there were only slight differences and no light effects. But these two people could enjoy it.
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Anna was holding a pair of fine knives and carving on a piece of crystal. It was said that she was helping Anton make some magic prop.
Neville had a variety of small plates placed in front of him, which contained some herbs that he didn't know where they were obtained from. They all looked similar. He was tasting them bit by bit, and then he was writing and drawing in the notebook next to him.
On the other side, Hannah almost buried herself in the pile of books, flipping through the books from the Muggle world one by one, supposedly to design some kind of framework.
Anyway, that's it, Ron also asked George and the others for a blank notebook, and found a seat on Anton's long table and sat down.
He didn't know what to write at first, but there was a globe-like moon globe on Anton's desk, which gave Ron an idea.
He originally wanted to compile some collections of stories. The topic of the moon has become more and more popular recently, so he simply started from the moon.
Oh, in fact, he was thinking that if he compiled and collected all the stories about the moon by humans, whether wizards or Muggles, could it be used as a best-selling book?
He has no ambitions, he just hopes to make some pocket money from this book.
The Weasley family is really too poor.
He was too embarrassed to ask his twin brothers for it.
Well……
If you just want to borrow some money from your brother, it may be more reliable to go to Bill, Charlie or Percy than to go to these two damaged goods.
At this time, Anton returned to the hut in a hurry and invited everyone to come over for a knowledge sharing tea party.
The hut often does this, and every member will initiate such sharing.
But this kind of thing seemed so unique to Ron. He sat next to George and Fred and listened quietly.
Almost without any instructions from the little wizard, the vines of the Elephant Vine automatically weaved a wall in front of the sofa and turned into a blackboard on their own.
After enduring this kind of blackboard deformation time and time again, the Elephant-Eating Vine has quietly acquired this function without even realizing it.
Anton tapped his wand lightly on the blackboard, and a word appeared on the blackboard - traces.
"One of the six elements of the soul, I believe you don't need me to elaborate on this point."
"When it comes to traces, I think we have to talk about the discovery we talked about before."
"No matter how the wizard invented magic, as long as someone chants the spell he invented, similar magical effects can be released."
"I have said before that this is a trace engraved in the long river of collective consciousness."
“Here’s where the fun begins!”
Anton raised his eyebrows excitedly, and tapped the blackboard with the wand in his hand again, so the word 'trace' on it was extended to four words: 'spell', 'memory', 'horcrux', and 'trace of life'
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"The River of Collective Consciousness is not an accurate name because it is different from the collective consciousness that gives birth to dark magical creatures."
"It transcends the constraints of time and space and spreads to all time and space."
"The rune spells invented by ancient wizards can still have the same effect when used today."
"Obviously, this spell has also become a trace in the long river of memory."
"same."
"Horcrux, I have said before, it is a kind of memory that remains constant in the long river of time. The best way to deal with Horcrux is to use a large-scale forgetting spell to cleanse the memory of all intelligent beings in the entire world.
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Ron listened to Anton's story with a confused look on his face. Every bit of it was so shocking.
Oh, in fact, every time one of these was explored in the past, it also shocked the other members of the cabin. But now everyone has become accustomed to it.
Just like using the Oblivion Curse to deal with Horcruxes.
This was something Ron had never heard of before.
But it seems to be of no use.
Voldemort's terrible name has spread to all corners of the wizarding world. Along with the pain of countless blood, tears and loss of relatives, friends and lovers, how can we simply forget this big devil.
Ron listened to Anton's story in a daze, carefully distinguishing the relationship between 'traces' and 'memory', as well as the relationship between 'magic spells' and 'horcruxes'.
It's complicated, but Anton seems to explain it very thoroughly.
"Do you still remember the 'existence of life' I talked about before?" Anton became more and more excited as he talked, dancing and dancing, his eyes full of light, "When everyone forgets this person, it is equivalent to his memory being separated from the long river of time.
This is complete death in the magical sense. He will completely disappear in the real world and the world of the dead."
"It's equivalent to this kind of memory being erased."
"Based on this theory, I came up with the concept of 'collecting life existence'."
"It is based on the concept of Horcruxes, but it is different from Horcruxes. It is more like a record of the traces of life in the long river of time, rather than forcibly projecting it from the long river of time into the real world, so that people can at least exist in a state of wandering souls.
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Ron exclaimed in disbelief, "Collection of life exists?"
He looked at the other members of the hut in surprise, but no one seemed to think that this was something that could almost be called a 'miracle'.
"Didn't I tell you?" Anton glanced at Ron suspiciously, thought for a moment, waved his wand, and controlled the Elephant Vine hut to pull a suitcase from the depths of the ground and let it float out of it.
A painting.
The picture frame floated in mid-air, and Ron inside looked around curiously, and finally met Ron's eyes outside the picture frame.
"Oh, you look so stupid!" they shouted at the same time.
"..."
"..."
"Hahahaha..." George and Fred stopped holding back for a moment and laughed together.
Their laughter was so magical that it caused others to laugh too.
"Oh~" Ron suddenly wrinkled his face, and when he saw himself in the frame also wrinkled, he quickly pretended to be expressionless at the same time.
He doesn't like to be laughed at.
But everyone was still laughing, and the laughter was rippling.
Ron sighed, looked at himself in the frame, and said to the other person at the same time, "Looking at this, I finally know what George feels when he looks at Fred."