Hogwarts: The Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 1096 The Spiritual House does not require Hermione to like or hate Voldemort, everyone has their own freedom.
This is the most basic attitude.
Hannah would only help Neville and a few friends whose parents were members of the Order of the Phoenix analyze the pros and cons, but she didn't make any strong demands.
This made Hermione feel much more relaxed.
Yes, she even felt that her steps were so much lighter.
This is an interesting thing. When she is with Harry, she is always obsessed with killing Voldemort. When she is with Draco, she always thinks about climbing up.
But when she decided to let go of all this and seek her own strength in magic, she suddenly and quickly felt that this was herself.
She was the proud Hermione Granger, so how could she just be willing to look up at so many friends walking towards the brighter sea of stars, while she felt sorry for herself in the same place.
Hermione decided to visit Harry to express her persistence in justice.
But she soon saw...
"Harry?" Hermione stared at the figures following Goyle and Crabbe with wide eyes.
Harry looked at her and twitched his lips, "I'm lucky because Professor Snape saved me and helped me treat the sequelae, so I wouldn't lose everything because of the magic of hatred."
"Then what?" Hermione looked at Harry urgently, "And now you are going to help Voldemort in turn?"
Harry nodded slightly, "When Goyle came over just now, Professor Snape was also there. He suggested that I come over and take a closer look at the magical effects of the 'magic of love' and the 'magic of hate'."
"What do you mean?" Hermione frowned, surprised to find that there were times when she couldn't understand what Harry was talking about.
"He stole the magic of love that my mother gave me and is experiencing backlash..." Harry tried hard to recall what Professor Snape had just told, "and then my 'magic of hatred' happened to promote this backlash..."
strength."
"Professor Snape said that when they were discussing at the Institute of Magic, Mr. Grindelwald believed that this was the influence of fate and the connection brought about by Goyle's promotion of fate."
Harry spread his hands and said, "Honestly, I don't understand either."
"But I probably know..." Harry said excitedly, "Maybe I have a way to kill Voldemort completely, and that's how I start, the magic of love and hatred!"
Hermione was keenly aware of Harry's change of name for Professor Snape. Harry used to be called 'Snape', but now he calls him 'Professor Snape'.
But she didn't care about this, she just whispered thoughtfully, "In other words, you found the key to kill Voldemort?"
Harry nodded, "Yes, according to Anton's teachings, there are three stages of 'learn, master, and control'. I have just reached the level of 'learn' about the 'magic of hatred', but for the 'magic of love'
I don’t understand it at all.”
He looked at Hermione seriously, "I want to help. Professor Snape thinks this is an opportunity for me to feel the 'magic of love' because of the unique connection between me and Voldemort."
Hermione thought everything was ridiculous.
Voldemort felt so fucked up.
It was embarrassing for him to call Bella's name affectionately in front of the students, and now more and more people came to help.
And it is even filled with so many of his enemies.
Oh~
It seems that he has a lot of enemies.
Can……
At this time, he had to pretend that he didn't see it. As soon as he thought that this was the ritual magic used to save Bella, he no longer had the courage to take out his wand and kill the enemies in front of him.
In case it affects the resurrection ceremony...
Yes, he has never felt like this, that there is such a person who occupies a position in his heart that is more important than some of his own thoughts.
So much more important.
So much so that he started to worry about gains and losses.
But finally, with the help of so many people, the altar required for ritual magic was finally built. Crystal balls were placed on small stands, and countless white and red ribbons connected each stand.
As Anton snapped his fingers, countless candles floated up and lit the candles.
The candle seemed to have no light, and could not provide better brightness for sight in the dark interior of the lunar station.
But those candlelights were so gorgeous, flickering and swaying inside the crystal ball.
As these crystal balls light up, everything around them darkens as if the light has been swallowed up.
It's as far as the eye can see, like a bright star river.
On the round platform in the middle of the crystal ball, Anton waved his wand gently, as if he was sketching something, and gave instructions softly.
"Draco, raise the bottle of blood in your hand. Bella is your aunt, and you will be the calling of your blood relatives."
"Neville, raise the dagger in your hand. Bella is your parents' enemy, and you will use it as a symbol of hatred."
"Harry, raise the ball of thread in your hand. You will represent the grudges between you and Bella."
"..."
Most of what Anton has mastered is the innovation of everything he has learned in the past. When people carefully observe his operations, they can always find familiar traces.
But as Grindelwald joked, ‘You can understand it by looking at it, but you can’t do it by doing it’.
Anton has already gone very far along the path taken by his predecessors.
He even understood everything and casually arranged the arrangements according to the people who came to help, which was exquisite but so easy.
In the final step of ceremonial magic, Goyle walked onto the circular platform holding a huge magical animal's egg.
What he represents is that as the source of destiny, he decides to give the person he affects a chance to survive.
And this egg is an attempt by George and Fred to breed magical animals on the side of the moon.
A kind of giant cattail egg.
For the vitality of this giant creature.
Twins have obviously taken the field of magical animal breeding to a very advanced level, and are no longer limited to the ordinary hybridization of two small animals.
It is said to be based on an ancient wizard story. There was a village that was sterilized for unknown reasons. An old wizard passing by told the villagers that as long as the first baby was born in this village, it would represent the possibility of the continuation of the village's life.
After that, the village will no longer have fertility difficulties.
The twins obviously took this into consideration.
And very thiefly, he contributed this giant egg to this ritual magic.
Because, as Anton resurrects Bella, the magical animals that can be bred in this dome will have the best ability to survive on the moon.
Sounds outrageous.
But it's magic.
This resurrection ceremony not only incorporated Voldemort's ritual resurrection technique, the old wizard Fiennes' life resurrection technique, but also the Patronus Charm method studied by Snape.
Anton gently waved the wand in his hand and tapped the giant egg in front of him.
As the wand was pressed against the dome, the dome suddenly glowed with crystal light.
The light is filled with various colors and complements every crystal ball around it.
Everyone present seemed to see an endless Milky Way, oh, or rather an ocean.
The spiritual ocean.
This is obviously an extremely rare opportunity. No one has ever been able to touch spirituality, the lowest level of life, so easily.
The situation that made Voldemort feel embarrassed did not happen. As the star river lit up, every friend had wandered into the long river of spirituality.
Anton took the wizard robe from Anna's hand from under the round platform and handed it to Voldemort, "You only need to call Bella to this dome. When her spirituality gives birth to a new life here, it will naturally break."
Come out of the shell."
"The rest has nothing to do with me."
With that said, he turned around and jumped off the round platform.
Voldemort was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of Anton, but could only see an endless ocean of colors.
He opened his mouth, and finally stared blankly at the fluorescent dome in front of him, and said softly, "Bella?"
"Bella?"
"Bella..."
Anton looked back at Voldemort, looked at Anna beside him, and shrugged, "Let's go, this opportunity is rare, we have to feel the magic of the spiritual river."
"I guess the so-called resurrection stone among the three holy weapons of death is related to this level, pulling people out of the spiritual river, rather than summoning people from the world of dead souls."
"Also, in the original history, Harry was supposed to have a confrontation with Voldemort, and the parents summoned due to issues such as emotions, blood, etc., are also a possibility of awakening spiritual life."
"Continue to study along this line of thinking..."
"I'm very curious. The little wizard's magical riots in his childhood seem to have something to do with spirituality."
Anna smiled slightly and held Anton's hand, "Is it for the magic riot on the moon, or for the magic awakening of the Muggles on Earth?"
Anton chuckled, "No, I want both!"
As they said that, the scene of the moon station ritual magic was no longer in front of them, only the bright spiritual galaxy was left.
Spirituality, which spans the level of existence of living beings, is so magical.
Just its meaning beyond the concept of life and death is enough for Anton to study it for too long.
Every member involved benefits from this.
For example, Hermione.
She tried to cast the 'hair ion perm spell' that had just shown her such a magical way, but she was surprised to see countless pictures in the spiritual river.
That was a scene where every wizard was performing this magic. In the colorful colors, the magic looked so wonderful.
And every time these are performed, it seems to become a superposition state, and together in the long spiritual river, they converge into the spiritual gathering of the magic of 'hair ion perm spell'.
She suddenly understood a little bit what the "magic based on the consensus of collective consciousness and universal scientific concepts" that Anton described was.
Such as Harry Potter.
He finally saw his parents with his own eyes and touched each other so truly.
"Harry..." Lily covered her mouth with a sad look on her face.
James held Lily in one hand and touched Harry's head with the other, smiling brightly, "Wow, our Harry has grown up."
Harry had so many things he wanted to say to his parents, and so many thoughts he wanted to express.
However, at this moment, he was choked and couldn't say a word.
He just looked at his parents dreamily, with tears streaming down his face.
"Dad...Mom..."
All of this is so similar to the scene in the Mirror of Erised, but it is no longer limited to the inside and outside of the mirror, he can actually touch it...