Hogwarts: Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 1094 If she is still willing to come back, Anton rolled his eyes, "I just said it in vain, didn't I?"
Voldemort's voice was a little dry and hoarse, "I just want to know whether it can or cannot."
"Yes." Anton said simply and sighed, "But it's not the kind of ability you think."
"What do you mean?" Voldemort stared closely into Anton's eyes.
"It's what I just told you." Anton brushed his hair helplessly. He really didn't know how to explain it to Lao Fu.
Yes, he didn't necessarily have to explain it to Lao Fu.
But if Voldemort, one of the top wizards in the world, couldn't understand these, how could he spread his theory?
Of course he has no intention of spreading it now, but what about in the future?
He didn't want to bring what he had worked so hard to study into the coffin. He hoped that future wizards could continue to move forward on more magical magical paths along the lines of what he had figured out.
This is his highest pursuit as a time traveler and as a person who is passionate about magic.
Forerunner, this title really suits his heart.
Anton smacked his mouth, thought for a while, and simply explained it from the perspective that Lao Fu was good at, "I know, your research is biased towards the body, wizard bloodline, etc."
"You should know the impact of black magic on wizards, right?"
Voldemort nodded, "Twisted Mind. I fully agree with the views you expounded in your book "Wizards Are Gods"."
Very good, Anton finally found an angle that Lao Fu could understand.
He was so excited that he danced with his hands and feet as he recounted, "We use extreme emotions to perform extreme magic, which is black magic, and then black magic affects us in turn, making our emotions go to more extremes. Then we become more and more
This black magic has a more powerful spellcasting performance."
Voldemort nodded, "That's the process."
Bang~
Anton snapped his fingers, "So, how does black magic affect us in turn?"
"Directly affects emotions? No, when a dark wizard is not casting spells, we can still see the distorted state of the other party's mind. In other words, when the other party does not use magic, the mind is still distorted."
Seeing that Voldemort was already a little impatient, he simply skipped the theory and said, "The specific mechanism is to affect thinking."
"thinking?"
Anton nodded, "Yes, thinking, when it mobilizes memory, different thinking will change the inherent memory. At the same time, it will also change the emotions and will extended by these memories."
"Interestingly, I found that the bloodline problem of pure-blood families also occurs in thinking." Anton mentioned casually, "Distorted thinking will become particularly sensitive to memory mobilization, and the emotions and will generated by this will be more extreme.
, it is easy to give birth to a dark magic creature like Obscurus."
Voldemort looked shocked and stared at Anton, "In fact, the idea of creating my magic army is based on this aspect."
"Right?" Anton chuckled, "Magic is magic, it's there. No matter what angle we look at it from, we will eventually find the same things."
Voldemort was not in the mood to think about this. He finally came to his senses and was startled, "You mean, thinking?"
"right!"
Anton motioned Voldemort to look at the colorful light ball in his hand, "I will resurrect this spirit now and let it appear in the real world."
As a result, a heart floated next to the light group.
"Activate this living being."
Countless black threads of soul began to emerge from the light mass and submerged into the heart, and the heart began to beat, spurting out countless blood to build the veins of the human body.
And with the emergence of veins, the body began to show a touch of life, and countless bones suddenly grew out, building a skull frame.
Then countless blood breeds, gathers into blood vessels, and rushes towards the heart, forming a complex blood circulation.
"Look..."
Anton snapped his fingers to make all these images disappear.
"With the support of spirituality, life has completed a reshaping of life in the real world. If those miscellaneous ritual magic materials are not used, the blood flowing in her body is the blood of the Black family in her generation."
"Flawless spirituality shapes the flawless life existence."
Anton spread his hands, "This is not a Horcrux. It cannot create an original Bella one to one, but it can put her in a state of 'life existence' again, so she will be in a state of 'she should have been.
status'."
He didn't know what he thought of, and chuckled, "This kind of bloodline can actually be replaced. For example, we can replace it with some lotus roots, and she can be in a certain..."
"What are you talking about?" Voldemort frowned.
"Oh, off topic." Anton returned to the description of his resurrection technique, "In short, her existence should not have been affected by black magic, and her 'thinking' will return
The most primitive state of life.”
"In fact, because it is a reshaping of life, her thinking will be free from the influence of blood."
Anton stared at Voldemort, "That's the problem."
Lao Fu finally understood, "You mean..."
Anton nodded, "When her thinking changes, she will no longer be her, and because she has been extremely deeply affected by black magic, her past distorted memories, emotions, and will will be different from her thinking when she was resurrected.
Violent conflict."
"She has only two possibilities next."
Anton raised two fingers, "One is that she will go completely crazy until her mind is distorted to its current state by these things again. This will take time, maybe a lifetime, or even forever."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "There is another possibility, which was researched by Neville Longbottom in our cabin. According to his research results on the impact of the Cruciatus Curse, this situation is the most likely
It may be that the mind is self-enclosed.”
"That is to say..."
"She will enter a state similar to the aftermath of the Cruciatus Curse, or be in a state of self-isolation due to injury."
Voldemort took a breath and didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he stared at Anton, "You mean, Bella will lose her memory because of this? And I can't wake up her memory, otherwise she will
Go crazy, and stay crazy for the rest of your life?"
Anton leaned back for a while and looked at Lao Fu, "I know, you must be thinking about that disgusting prophecy, oh, no, I have some tricks to say it."
Voldemort pursed his lips, "What method?"
Anton gently raised the wand in his hand, "Simple, in order to avoid this prophecy, I will specifically use the 'ray of sunshine' magic and the 'twisting cage' magic developed by Neville to treat Bella after her resurrection.
"
"Let her memory not be forgotten by itself."
Voldemort frowned and looked at Anton, "Sounds like it contradicts the theory you just said?"
Anton raised his eyebrows, "Yansheng, you are so beautiful."
"Yes."
"I can only help her regain her memory, but my emotions and will will not be affected."
He spread his hands and said, "This is the best effect I can achieve."
Voldemort's frown finally relaxed, but he still looked at Anton hesitantly, "Then why did you say you couldn't resurrect Bella in the first place?"
Anton shrugged, "As I just said, do people with different 'thinking' count as the same person? I think you have the answer."
"And the biggest trouble is that after she regains her normal thinking and recalls the past scenes in her memory, she may just feel that she has had a crazy dream, maybe..."
Voldemort was silent for a long time, twitching the corners of his mouth, and finally said slowly, "Maybe he will never fall in love with me again..."
Anton sighed, "Whether she loves you so crazily because of the twisting of her mind by black magic, or whether she loves you so crazily in the first place, this is obviously a question."
"It's up to her, I can't give you an answer."
"But if you want to ask me to resurrect Bella, you must understand that this may happen."
Anton looked at Voldemort seriously, "I can only resurrect Bella, but not 'your Bella', because the magic of resurrecting life is based on a complete set of magic theories."
"And the underlying understanding of this magic theory is that every living being is equally great."
And this is also Anton's attitude towards life.
He initially studied magic to worry about the people he cared about, such as his family and friends, without even considering whether these people would or would continue to help him or care about him.
He just wants these people he cares about to live, live better lives, and live their own lives.
This is enough for Anton.
But is this enough for Voldemort?
hey-hey……
Voldemort sat back on the sofa feebly, looking up at the starry sky outside the lunar station in silence.
For a long time...
No words were spoken for a long time.
Anton didn't urge him, he just took out his notepad from the snuff box in the wizard's robe pocket and continued to organize his magic manuscript.
Time passes slowly, maybe an hour, maybe a day, maybe several days.
Anyway, Voldemort was sitting like this, and his whole body seemed to be plunged into darkness.
Anton only remembered that he went to the earth to get pizza, had a barbecue on the moon, and ate a berry ice cream made by Dobby the house elf, and finally there was movement in front of him.
Voldemort's eyes looked a little red, but he just looked at Anton silently, his voice became extremely hoarse, "After resurrection, help me tell Bella that I..."
He pursed his lips, "My child and I are waiting for her to come back, if...if she is still willing to come back."
After saying that, he stood up slowly and walked towards the entrance of the lunar station with a somewhat stiff body. Halfway through, he stood still and just said in a low voice, "Anton..."
"Yeah." Anton turned over on the sofa and looked at Lao Fu, holding an ice cream spoon in his mouth.
"Thanks……"
Voldemort's voice was faint, "No matter what happens to Bella in the end, I am still grateful to you for resurrecting her."