Voldemort is really a little scared. Looking back on the first half of his life over the past few decades, he will naturally find that fate has never been on his side.
He obviously has the best bloodline, coming from the bloodline of Slytherin, the founder of Hogwarts, and having a background from the Gaunt family, but he could only grow up in that dirty orphanage.
This originally had nothing to do with mixed blood. The Gaunt family also had a woman who married a Muggle for love, but they were able to live so happily in America and founded the Yinfalmon Magic School.
He obviously met the best wizard in the world, Albus Dumbledore.
This was even a werewolf suffering from the terrifying contagious wolfsbane. There were obviously so many students in his school who yearned to worship black magic. He was obviously so tolerant, but he couldn't tolerate someone like him who had a slight character flaw.
orphan?
Too many.
Fate never favors him.
he……
Really scared.
In his more than seventy years of life, he has almost never made a gamble. Every time he makes a plan, he almost relies on his ability and his knowledge of magic to get through step by step.
And now a gambling game was placed in front of him.
Lost the bet, died, and everything that was almost successful will come to an abrupt end again.
You win the bet, but you're just a woman?
one……
Maybe he is the only person in the world who cares about him.
No, not even! Tom Riddle knew very well that the Bella who loved him deeply had been killed by him, and the one who survived now didn't even love him anymore.
Isn't it?
He can see clearly!
It's simply not worth the risk he takes.
But why is this heart so painful?
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When career, dreams, ambitions, etc., and "love that is most likely to be unavailable" are placed on the balance, no one can make an easy choice.
Dumbledore didn't have it back then.
Snape didn't either.
Neither does Voldemort now.
Fate sometimes teases and even prevents everything from becoming pure, so pure that it makes people have no hesitation and makes people seem to have many choices and leeway.
But in fact, everything had been arranged. When everything happened, people realized that the so-called room did not exist.
Ariana is dead, Lily is dead, and Bella...
Who knows.
People are always greedy, and even in the midst of hesitation and struggle, Voldemort still opened the warehouse of the Magic Congress, allowing George and the others to come and pick and choose.
The hut was also greedy and unceremoniously took away enough magic materials to make hundreds of space converters.
We even need to send people from the Magical Congress to help.
Anton was not involved. The production of this 'space converter' required George, Fred, Anna, Neville, and Hannah, but Anton was not really needed.
He also has his own things to do.
For example, the most important research on advanced gray magic, 'Moon Magic Riot'.
He found Dumbledore, and Grindelwald and the old wizard Fiennes happened to be there too.
Compared to everyone who was working hard, the old wizard Fiennes was so dashing. If Snape hadn't needed his help in potion research on Voldemort's Horcruxes, it's hard to say what travel plans he had planned in the past few days.
"Place that major meeting of the International Federation of Wizards on the moon?" Dumbledore seemed a little baffled by Anton's proposal.
"Yes!" Anton's expression was very sincere, "Don't you think that such a meaningful thing, which represents a major event that opens a new era in the wizarding world, would be particularly meaningful when placed on the moon, which also represents the new era?
"
"Quack quack..."
The old wizard Fiennes laughed happily beside him, "Professor Dumbledore, don't listen to him. A thief like Anton must be planning something!"
Anton rolled his eyes and glared hard at Fiennes, "Maybe you can eat your matcha ice cream in peace?"
Fiennes took a bite of the ice cream and stared at Anton and Dumbledore without blinking, "I think it's more delicious this way."
Ha~
Anton was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned to look at Dumbledore again, "You think so too, right? It's full of significance for the times!"
As he spoke, he waved his fist vigorously.
"I have a request." I don't know since when, Dumbledore did not put on airs with Anton, but stated his needs as an equal.
"You say."
"Since the meeting of the International Federation of Wizards will be held on the moon..." Dumbledore's half-moon glasses flashed with light, "As the host of the moon, the Forerunners should participate. Anton, I will give you and other members of the cabin
Members arrange seats in the federation."
Anton raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement, "Yes, I think the other members of the hut will accept such conditions, but the seat assigned to me must be one where I don't need to be busy with anything."
"Of course~" Dumbledore smiled.
"I think you can start preparing for the meeting. The meeting is coming soon..." He gently forked the berries on the ice cream and bit into it. While chewing, he said meaningfully, "When the time comes,
It must be very lively.”
It must be lively.
Anton didn't bother to guess how "lively" it would be. Lao Deng was a man who was very particular about everything he did. Who knows what he was planning.
"I'm a little curious, why do you want this meeting to be held on the moon?" Grindelwald looked at Anton curiously.
"Destiny~" Anton raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gave him the answer.
"Oh?" Grindelwald narrowed his eyes, "How do you say that?"
"This is going to talk about the gray magic I'm researching." Anton told these people about his research while eating his own portion of ice cream.
He had no intention of hiding anything and spoke openly about his research results, "When I was studying magic, I saw a bright sea of stars."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When he mentioned this, he seemed particularly excited, "The long river of time, the long river of destiny, the long river of life, the long river of spirituality..."
"Too many collective consciousnesses gathered, blended, and collided, eventually bursting out into the bright light of life."
"I found that the struggle between the individual soul and destiny can most easily bring out the burning brilliance of life. When applied to the level of collective consciousness, it is the collision of the river of spirituality and the river of destiny."
Grindelwald thought thoughtfully, "You mean to say that spirituality plus destiny equals life?"
"Oh, it's not such a simple addition or subtraction." Anton shook his head, "Collision! It's a collision!"
He first pointed at himself, "This is me, full of memories, emotions, will, thinking... and everything."
He raised his left hand and said, "This is my spirituality!"
He raised his right hand again and said, "This is my destiny!"
Then, he clapped his palm hard, and there was a loud bang.
Anton excitedly added the voice, "Pa~, clatter~, life blooms, and then, the rhythm of life bursts out with powerful magic, penetrating reality and the extraordinary, blooming with the light of magic."
The old wizard Fiennes looked like "Old man, subway, mobile phone", leaning back and looking at Anton, "Merlin's jam-stinky socks, what on earth are you talking about?"
Anton rolled his eyes at this guy, "To put it simply, in the collision of fate and spirituality, a little wizard had a magical riot!"
"Similarly, in the collision of destiny and spirituality at the level of collective consciousness, a planet that itself is pregnant with spirituality will also have a magical riot, and it will be endowed with magical power."
"Do you understand?"
Fiennes shook his head and answered honestly, "I don't understand!"
Anton clicked his tongue a few times, "My stupid teacher, there is no hope."
To be honest, Dumbledore and Grindelwald really understood what Anton said, but the key points of the magic theories that Anton told...
They glanced at each other secretly, and when Anton complained about Fiennes, they quickly put on an expression of 'Wow, so that's it...'.
"So, as long as this era-changing meeting is held on the moon, I can take the opportunity to leverage this collective consciousness with destiny to collide with the spiritual river of the moon and let its magic riot."
"Then, it will follow the cycle of 'people and environment', and in turn be given attributes by the wizard, turning it into the most suitable environment for the wizard to survive."
Anton told everyone with a mysterious face, "This method is a bit tricky, but it would be a pity not to take advantage of this conference. In the future, we should pay more attention to the concept of 'human collective consciousness' in other places such as Mars."
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"Such a level that is limited to the 'collective consciousness of wizards' is still a bit rudimentary."
"But, that's fine." Anton chuckled, "After all, the moon is too close to the earth, and most of the earth has been divided up by Muggles. The moon can be regarded as the last home of wizards."
"Based on this special spellcasting, I call this experimental magic: Wizarding World!"
"If your reform fails, or if after a long time, wizards are defeated by Muggles, there may be a place like this on the moon."
Grindelwald exclaimed and looked at Anton with burning eyes, "You should be called 'the great' by the wizards!"