Just like what he said to Dumbledore, everyone is an adult, and their worldview has long been finalized, and no one can convince anyone.
When we hear a statement that is not in line with our worldview, the first thing we think about is not how to understand the truth, but how to refute it. This is a self-protective defense mechanism.
This makes almost no sense.
Of course, if you quietly put Dumbledore into a sinister role, you will find that Voldemort has become increasingly weak because of this debate.
So weak that as long as he possessed Quirrell, he would either be in a state of recovery or could only speak a sentence or two.
Any more, and either Quirrell can't stand it or Voldemort can't stand it.
Quirrell's body and even soul showed on the verge of rupture in the magic image, and Voldemort even split into a strange black crack pattern early on.
Lao Fu was proud, and he would not allow himself to be unable to refute Dumbledore even in theory.
This is his belief and persistence, and he will never tolerate not replying, otherwise it will seem to be saying - haha, you can't say it, admit it, you are wrong.
No! He was just too weak to speak.
He began to frequently possess the rune snake to talk to Anton, and then possessed him back to Quirrell to recover.
Terrible and boring persistence.
But Anton was not without gains. In addition to having a clear understanding of the entire wizarding world, he also clearly drew a complete image of the magic power when Voldemort possessed the rune snake.
Includes all the details of the 'Tom's Mother's Arms' spell.
There is no error at all, a perfect reproduction.
That night, Anton came to the Weasley hut, waved his wand to put the Elephant Vine into a defensive state, released the detection spell, and went to the underground level again.
The light and shadow recorded the spell, drawing a complex pattern of black threads in the air in front of him.
Extremely complex.
Anton stared at the line of light in front of him, "What kind of trick is this from Lao Fu?"
He licked the corners of his mouth, looking forward to it.
Magic power surged, the wand shook, and Anton muttered words. This self-invented transformation spell had no clear pronunciation of characters, but a resonance of body, soul and magic power.
As the magic power in his body boiled to a critical point, Anton waved his magic wand.
call out!
His body began to change rapidly.
As he continued to grow taller, he could feel his spine stretching crazily, and all the bones in his body felt numb.
"A transformation-type spell?"
soon!
Anton was surprised to find that he had turned into an adult's body, tall, thin, and with pale skin.
and……
He waved his wand suddenly, and a mirror made of light appeared in front of him.
What came into view was an adult wizard without a nose!
"Mist~grass!"
Anton swallowed.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned the wand in his finger, gently holding it in his palm, imitating the posture in the movie, and laughed silently and evilly.
Then he pointed the wand at the mirror and said, "Avada eats the big melon!"
"Quack quack..."
Anton played for a while and still stretched out his long pale fingers to touch his noseless face in disbelief.
"So, bionic spells are not limited to imitating magical animals and herbs, but can also imitate other wizards?"
"Isn't this better than Polyjuice Potion?"
In the end, Anton shook his head. He had seen only one wizard who could be mapped, and that was Voldemort. The other wizards, no matter how powerful they were, had a whole body of color, making it impossible to map.
Anton approached the mirror again and stared at the figure inside.
"wrong!"
"He is in a wandering state now!"
"If I'm simulating him, I should just be simulating a wandering soul. Why does my body also look like him?"
His eyes began to change, countless black mist filled the air, and blue lightning surged. This was the "Grindelwald's Eyes" curse.
His eyes quickly traveled through the colorful fog, and Anton found that his soul had become a wandering soul like Lao Fu.
The magic power surges on this wandering soul, maintaining his state.
It is foreseeable that when the magic power disappears, he will immediately change back to himself.
"That's weird, I should be simulating only the soul!"
and!
Anton's soul has turned into the shape of Voldemort, but he still feels like himself!
He had seen an introduction to the Animagus, that kind of transformation, where a person's behavior would be affected by the beast's body, especially in terms of diet.
For example, after turning into a dog, you see a lump of...
Well, Anton shook his head to stop himself from thinking about that weird scene.
"so!"
"The soul and body are in a state of mutual influence!"
"To put it more deeply, the self, soul and body influence each other."
The correctness of his "Trinity Theory" was once again verified.
Magic power surged, and he changed back to his own appearance again. Countless knowledge about these three aspects quickly came out of his mind, supporting the entire theory bit by bit.
Unconsciously, he was already on the path of his own theory.
…
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"I no longer have any strength to teach you, Anthony." Voldemort possessed Quirrell and stood in front of the bay window, holding on to the railings with both hands, silently looking at the school night outside the window.
"I'm about to fall into a deep sleep..."
"Cooperate with Qiluo to find the unicorn and restore my power..."
"Then get the magic stone and resurrect me..."
"You are different from me in one thing. You know how to be grateful. I can see that you will help me get the magic stone."
"Gratitude? A silly yet comforting trait." Voldemort laughed incomprehensibly.
"You have to know one thing, I can be resurrected, and I have two choices." He still looked at the scenery of the school, greedily looking at every corner, "The Sorcerer's Stone, or you!"
"If you fail to obtain the magic stone, it will be the day you die. If you are smart, you should have this understanding."
Anton was silent for a long time, pursed his lips, and looked up at him, "Okay, I will help Quirrell walk to the Mirror of Erised. There is nothing else I can do."
Voldemort nodded slightly, "Very good."
"I'll teach you one last lesson. Just remember it. It's just one sentence."
Voldemort turned and looked at Anton calmly, "If you want to study the soul, you must first study the body. All wizards have gone in the wrong direction!"
Anton was stunned, "Body?"
Voldemort sneered, "What a stupid question. If there is no flesh and blood body, how can a soul be born?"
The office door opened automatically with a soft click.
"Leave, our teaching ends here."
"Remember, if there is no magic stone, I want you!"
Anton looked at Lao Fu complicatedly, and finally bowed deeply, "Thank you, Professor."
The corners of Voldemort's mouth raised slightly, "It's an interesting life experience. I hope this is just the beginning."