"It's time for you to prepare for action." Old Crabbe cut the steak gracefully and slowly stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at his wife who was standing timidly next to him, and nodded in admiration, "It tastes good."
The wife wiped her tears and stood helplessly in the corner holding the plate.
Compared to this poor and helpless woman, little Crabbe seemed restless. He clutched his wand hard, gasping, and finally looked up hard at old Crabbe, "I need to know that my dad is still alive!"
"Hmm~" Old Crabbe shrugged, and his body began to twist and change, becoming slender. Under a head of fine brown-black hair, a pair of black eyes flashed crazily.
He slowly chewed the beef in his mouth and stared at little Crabbe coldly.
"You want to know if your father is still alive?" He chuckled, waving his arms violently and sweeping all the plates on the table to the ground.
Ceramic dinner plates and glass wine glasses were smashed to pieces on the ground, making a jarring sound.
"Why the hell do I still want to know if my brother is still alive!" Rabastan Lestrange roared angrily, his face becoming distorted, "I even doubt that my brother, Rodolphus, was killed by that bitch Bella
killed!"
He gasped and sneered, "Ha, this suspicion is normal, right? Everyone knows that Bella is madly infatuated with the Dark Lord, and Rodolphus is madly in love with Bella's sister Andromeda, but this damn eldest son and
The rules for the marriage of the eldest daughter are good. For the future of the Strange and Black families, my brother sacrificed his own happiness."
"Everything is fine, isn't it? Everyone is doing their own thing!"
"My brother used to even think that he should surrender to reality. After all, the Dark Lord is out of reach. Bella has no chance. Maybe he can have a normal family."
"Ha~" Rabastan smiled with a mocking look on his face.
"Now my brother is thinking about officially divorcing Bella. Guess what, hey, the Dark Lord doesn't agree. It's really ridiculous. He doesn't want people to know that he has weaknesses."
"I think he just likes to play with others..." Finally, Rabastan closed his mouth. It was obvious that he still had great fear of the Dark Lord.
He took a deep breath and said, "After Bella got pregnant, my brother was secretly detained. I don't know what happened. Maybe my brother planned to kill Bella, who knows!"
"Now, I just hope that my brother is still alive. As long as he is alive, I am willing to give everything for the Dark Lord, as long as my brother comes back!"
"I don't have a choice!"
"And you..." Rabastan stared at little Crabbe, "You have no choice, just do it and hold on to the hope that your father may have a chance to be rescued. Do you understand?"
Little Crabbe slumped down on the chair, gasping for breath frantically. He didn't know what to do. Without Malfoy to help him think, his stupid mind didn't know what to do.
Just like that, a tall shadow slowly blocked the dim chandelier above his head.
Rabastan raised the wand in his hand and stared at him, "Let me perform a small operation on your memory. It's very simple. The more you give up the resistance, the easier it will be for me to do it."
"After you change your memory, you will set off to find those damn witch hunters. And the only thing I can promise you is to protect my distant cousin, your mother, right? At least you still need a mother.
Protect it."
Little Crabbe glanced at the helpless and weak woman standing in the distance, finally nodded, put down the wand in his hand, "Come on."
"Very good." The wand in Rabastan's hand gently pressed against Crabbe's head, "Memory modification is a delicate job. I dare say that no one can break my magic."
"Don't worry, I will help you restore your original memory after everything is over."
"If you are willing to believe me, after all, I don't have any ill intentions towards you."
…
The vines of the eating elephant vine twist and intertwine their branches, quickly wrapping the roof of the shelter tower building.
On the top of this building, the entrances to more than twenty space shuttle passages suddenly appeared.
These entrances have a unique appearance, as if they are entrances to underground caves that protrude from the ground. Some are so wide that two trains can pass side by side, while others are only narrow enough for one person.
As the elephant-eating vine completely transformed its envelope into the interior of the building, the building transformed into a dark magical creature quickly affected the space inside the envelope.
The magic wave extension of the Traceless Stretch Spell.
These shuttle passages began to extend to the surroundings, and eventually extended to the corners, surrounding an area the size of a football field in the middle.
"Perhaps this can become a transportation hub to the moon in the future?" Hannah, the housekeeper of the cabin, has already begun to plan the role of this place.
Anton thought for a while and waved the magic wand in his hand. The traceless stretching spell here once again affected the space, moving seven of the space shuttle channels out. "Those are the locations connected to some public places."
, it can be used as a transportation hub, and the remaining seats can be used internally by our 'Pioneer' organization."
As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at his friends.
"Remember when I told you about my experience of moving Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry? What I leveraged at that time was Principal Dumbledore's will."
"Similarly, there are several space shuttle passages built by leveraging your will."
"Wow~" George and Fred exclaimed excitedly, "That means we can go home directly through here?"
"Hiss~" Ron took a breath and looked at the several passages, "I don't know which one it is, I always feel that my mother will rush out and scold me at any time!"
"Hahahahaha..." All the friends laughed.
Moving our base to the moon has a unique meaning for each member.
Even Ron, who has no plan, has his own things to do.
That is to see the dazzling stars through the transparent walls at the moon station, and the shocking earth right in front of you.
Anyone who has never landed on the moon cannot imagine the shock of looking up at the huge earth.
There is a world where everything in the past lives, but at this moment, it is so completely presented in front of you, which gives people a feeling...
A sort of……
Well, Ron can't describe it.
If he asked Anton, Anton might tell him that he once had a unique feeling of "jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements."
That feeling of getting out of everything in life may even affect people's thinking about everything.
Ron is just such a kid who stares at the stars.
At this moment, the outside world is already in turmoil because of Anton's casting of spells on the earth. Everyone is frantically trying to find out what Anton has done.
But Anton was not in a hurry at all.
No one is in a hurry.
Hannah took Anna to sort out the magical plants on the floor occupied by the shelter tower cabin, and wanted to move some of them to the moon station, and even wanted to get some seeds to put on the moon to receive the mysterious transformation of space.
George and Fred are also busy with similar things. They also have many small animals bred for the moon and want to make more attempts.
These outrageous brothers are even thinking that maybe the small animals produced by mating and breeding on the lunar station will be more suitable for survival on the moon.
On the other side, Goyle finally found a chance to be alone and cautiously asked whether his parents and Crabbe's family had a chance to join the Forerunner organization.
Anton invited him to the lobby of the building's cabin, made tea, and talked to him seriously about all this.
This is a serious topic.
It’s just that Anton always sets his sights on magic.
"From a magic point of view, the fact that a pure-blood family has reached your level is actually very suitable for my gray magic. I am even more of a navigator than anyone else."
"Really?" Gore was very excited.
"Of course!" Anton knocked on the teapot, causing the water inside to boil instantly, grabbed some scented tea and threw it in, "You may not know what's going on with you."
Anton looked at Gower with a smile, "Intuitively speaking, you are becoming more and more pure magical creatures, developing in the direction of human-shaped magical animals, but don't get me wrong, you will not become magical animals."
He shrugged, "Magical animals stabilize certain magics, which is not the case for human pure-blood wizards. Every spiritual mind represents endless possibilities."
"The perception of magic is more sensitive, the acceptance of magic is faster, and the release of magic is more comfortable..."
"There are so many characteristics."
"And if you go deeper, in terms of the magic theory I study, it is actually the 'thinking', one of the six elements of the soul, that is becoming deformed."
"Ah?" Gore looked at Anton blankly, expressing that he didn't understand.
At this time, George and Fred ran up in a hurry, and their miserable little brother Ron each held a basket of dwarf velvet.
When they heard what Anton was saying, they all fell silent and ran closer to listen.
Pure-blood families, of which they are also a member, will of course care.
"It's easy to understand." Anton poured a cup of tea for everyone, "First of all, there is no problem with memory. This is very clear."
He explained the truth to everyone bit by bit, "But when there is a problem with our thinking, it is equivalent to deviations when we use our inner memory. This deviation leads to deviations in our emotions and will."
"You also know that the most basic factor that affects spell casting is actually emotion."
Anton squinted his eyes and looked Gower up and down, then chuckled, "There is another way. I will kill you and then resurrect you based on spirituality. This is different from storing Horcruxes in the long river of time.
.By then your eyes and thinking will become normal again.”
"Of course, you may also lose the unique thinking structure brought about by the influence of blood, and lose such a special magical talent."
"But you will become normal and be able to think like normal people."
Gore shook his hands violently, "No, no need."
Seeing everyone looking over, he hurriedly explained, "I'm actually quite satisfied with the current situation. I don't have to think so much. I feel happy when I eat anything. And I still have good magic talent."
"Indeed!" Ron nodded with deep sympathy.
But in the end he shook his head, "I wouldn't be willing to do it for me. I'm actually more proud of the Weiss blood flowing through me."
George and Fred's idea is a bit unique. They have got together to discuss the feasibility of "external thinking supplementing magic props".
This is obviously an extremely profound content.
Just like Anton went from memory research to the river of time, from emotion research to the memory planet and collective consciousness, from trace research to the spiritual river.
If you want to create external thinking supplements, you need to have an extremely deep understanding of thinking.
"The goal is to be a navigator in the stars and the sea. In fact, it is particularly suitable for these pure-blood families who are troubled by bloodline problems." Anton returned to this topic again, "Pure thinking, extreme emotions, firm beliefs, and excellent spell-casting abilities.
, couldn’t be more suitable.”
However, compared to the adult wizards like Old Goyle and Old Crabbe who were corrupted by Old Fu, Anton prefers Goyle and Crabbe, the new generation of good embryos who are like blank sheets of paper.
Gore's uniqueness is not limited to the characteristics brought by his bloodline, but also his own unique spirituality. This interesting guy is particularly suitable for learning Anton's gray magic.
And Crabbe is even more unique.
The influence of the same bloodline, but because of the unique experience of drinking the 'liquid of fierce fire', caused extremely interesting changes in his spirituality.
This silly boy's mind had been distorted by black magic, and was later distorted again under the influence of Li Huo.
As he experienced learning the 'Fire' series of magic in the hut, the distortion of his soul became increasingly unique.
Anton is looking forward to when Crabbe will reach a unique pass and have another unique 'second magic riot'.
Yes, Anton studied Obscurus before and felt that it was the wizard's second magical riot.
He was looking forward to what Crabbe would give birth to.
The flame is silent?
Quack, quack, quack…
It's interesting to think about it.
Of course, fun is fun, and every word Anton taught these little friends in the cabin was extremely responsible, and was invisibly guiding these friends to embark on a more powerful magic path.
Everything else is left to fate.
Crabbe's fate...
Hmm, speaking of which, were you influenced by Gower?