Not to mention his previous life, he has done many stupid things in this life.
For example, when he met Snape for the first time and was worried that the other person would kill him, he pretended to be his fan. Sometimes when he looked back, he felt lucky that Snape didn't use Legilimency at that time, otherwise he would have been confused.
One of the countless corpses in the land.
For example, because I like Dumbledore, I said some words that hurt the other person's soul, hoping that the other person would give up the idea of seeking death. I can only thank Dumbledore for his generosity. This guy is the White Devil and a kind of devil. He is ruthless.
The kind that even Greenwald would beat up.
Anton has never been proud of doing these things on his own.
He knew this wasn't smart enough.
But he is really just an ordinary ordinary person. Many of the characters in the original work are extremely brilliant, which sometimes makes him feel ashamed of himself.
For example, Lupine's tenacity in the face of setbacks, Harry Potter's bravery in the face of death threats, and Voldemort's practice of fulfilling his inner desires...
Stupid people have stupid ways. He felt that the only reason why he could live a more prosperous life in this wizarding world than others was probably because he had a more open-minded view of life and death than others.
Live life as brilliantly as fireworks, even if it becomes short-lived.
Therefore, he sometimes uses methods that are stupid after thinking about it.
When he had no ability to master, he had to fight to the death with Snape. He didn't trust Dumbledore and had no one else to rely on, so he tried every means to get Voldemort's Horcrux into his head.
This experience made Anton believe that sometimes, life just needs a little bit...
"Vigorously miracle!"
The mandrake was mixed with his own saliva and the soil on the ground. He had secretly rubbed it on his back and quickly applied it to his ears.
Anton transformed instantly.
Muscular version of werewolf.
Countless black wolf fur grew out, its hands and feet stretched rapidly, and its head expanded.
With lightning speed, he used the power of his transformation to kick Draco out of the bathroom.
Tom obviously knew how to control the basilisk's sight. Draco looked at the basilisk through the water on the ground, showing a petrifying effect that was different from the 'Full Body Binding Spell'.
After being kicked out, he rushed towards the corridor outside the bathroom like a cannonball.
A pattern of pink feathers lit up on his body, which was an imitation of the dragon's feathers. It could provide the enchanted object with speed comparable to that of a flying broomstick.
At the same time, Draco's body was also wrapped in a ball of airflow, which was a high-end application of the levitation spell.
These airflows are composed of countless small airflows intertwined. As part of the airflow is used up, the overall flight angle will be adjusted. This is the route Anton recorded while following the twins to explore the secret passages of Hogwarts Castle.
Draco will fly all the way to Dumbledore's office.
If Lao Deng is in school now, if there is a professor on the road who feels this magic...
Anyway,
This kick almost used all of Anton's ability to cast spells without a staff.
Anton closed his eyes tightly, crouched down slightly, and listened carefully to all the movements around him. Avoiding eye contact with the basilisk required great concentration. When danger was approaching, he couldn't help but open his eyes to observe the possibility.
It's just death.
Now, the only goal is to survive.
Professor Lockhart is simply a treasure. This native method can really make people hear the world.
Especially magical senses, different from the eyes, as if the whole world is emitting ripples, the whole world, the bathroom floor, the basilisk, Tom's...
Even like the eyes, if you distinguish carefully, you can clearly feel different details.
For example, the wand in Tom's hand, the rapid surge of magic power shot out by his wand, the slowly opening eyelids of the basilisk, the subtle and high-frequency shaking of the basilisk's tail...
Bang!
Anton raised his left foot lightly, kicked his right foot hard, and his whole body hit the ground quickly and hard.
He could feel the magic light surging from the tip of Tom's wand, passing over his body, tearing a trace, and hitting the bathroom wall hard.
Boom! The stone wall exploded, making a huge roar.
Anton stretched out his hand to catch a flying stone. The werewolf's body was like a huge crossbow. It tensed and bounced away instantly. The stone in his hand hit Tom like a cannonball.
At the same time, he followed the force of the bounce, turned over and jumped to the other side of the basilisk.
The basilisk was so big that it was like a tall wall that separated him from Tom.
His reaction is quick, and the basilisk's reaction is even faster.
The huge and thick tail whipped out with a terrifying aura.
Bang!
Home run!
Anton was shot away like a cannonball and came into close contact with the stone wall of the bathroom.
Stone flakes flew.
Before Anton could react, the basilisk suddenly rolled up and strangled the giant werewolf that Anton had transformed into. Its body came up one by one. The terrifying strength was not something a werewolf could match.
Anton instantly switched shape and transformed into a color-changing wind bird again, and flew out of the twisting gap of the basilisk.
"This place is locked up!" Tom waved his wand, and a wave of air flow vibrated in the bathroom, eventually forming a huge gas bubble.
Anton even felt that his speed was slowing down.
"Anthony, you can't run away, maybe you..." Before Tom could finish his words, Anton instantly switched from a color-changing wind bird to a werewolf, and his hands turned into huge wolf claws and grabbed him.
The sharp wolf claws were like daggers, easily piercing Tom's chest. However, at this moment, Tom's state was like a 3D projection, and the wolf claws penetrated straight through.
The basilisk made a shrill scream, ejected, and bit down the werewolf's muscular upper body with its huge fangs.
Bang.
Transformed into a color-changing wind bird again.
In this way, Anton kept switching between the color-changing wind bird and the werewolf.
"Anthony, you can't escape." Tom kept waving his wand to strengthen the restricted area. Anton's speed slowed down visibly, and he was even almost attacked by the basilisk a few times.
"Ha~" Tom suddenly laughed wildly.
I saw that when Anton switched from the color-changing wind bird to the werewolf, his movements were so slow that it seemed like slow motion.
"Got you!"
"Avada Kedavra!"
A green light rushed into Anton's chest instantly, so fast that no one could react.
Bang!
Anton's body was hit by the curse, and his whole body exploded and turned into a large ball of water.
"A moving figure?!!!" Tom exclaimed.
He was familiar with this trick, and after forming an information connection with the Horcrux in Anton's mind, he could clearly see how Anton used this trick to trick his own body into possessing him into a trap in his body.
"Yes." Anton chuckled next to his ear, grabbed the wand in his hand, and pulled it off without much effort.
Disappeared again in an instant.
A wizard with a wand and a wizard without a wand are two different things.
For wizards, wandless casting is just a helpless backup trick. It cannot let people release too powerful magic. (In the original work, Voldemort also urged others to give him the wand at critical moments.)
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Anton's hearty laughter echoed in the bathroom, "Oh, my dear professor, it's me now."
In just an instant, countless ropes appeared, wrapping the basilisk around and twisting towards different corners.
Anton showed his figure with a smile and looked at Tom from a distance.
The basilisk's eyelids were pulled hard by ropes to cover its eyes, and Anton was finally able to open his eyes.
Professor Quirrell is simply a genius. This kind of rope spell that ordinary wizards look down on has achieved such an effect. Using traction in different directions, it perfectly restrains the joints of the animals, making the huge magical animals unable to move.
Of course, the basilisk is an extremely dangerous monster after all. Even if it uses the most powerful spellcasting state, this kind of rope cannot be restrained for long. As it twists, the ropes will break apart.
Anton kept releasing more rope bindings.
It is impossible to kill the basilisk with this trick, but at least it can be controlled for a while.
"It's really amazing. It takes a lot of difficulties to resurrect the original body, but your diary Horcrux only needs to absorb the life force of a little wizard to complete the resurrection?"
Anton looked at him with interest, squinting at the basilisk.
"Or……"
"Do you need to use its magic power?"
Under the vision of the wizard's eyes, a diary on the sink emits strange lines connected with the basilisk, and then projects Tom's body.
Horcruxes and basilisks are indeed complementary things!
"What a great opportunity to study the soul, I can't wait." Anton raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"
Soul scalpel.
This thing is definitely the most suitable for dealing with ghosts and Horcruxes.
Tom's expression changed, and he had no time to escape. He screamed suddenly, like a snake speaking.
The majestic magic power of the basilisk instantly flowed into the diary through that connection.
"Ah~~~"
Anton let out a shrill cry, and felt as if something was cracking in his mind. His whole body was convulsing with uncontrollable pain, which was even more uncomfortable than when the old wizard released the Crucifixion to gouge out his bones.
Tom glanced at Anton coldly, "Anthony, we're not done yet!"
The bubble of the confinement spell he released suddenly filled with thick mist, and in just an instant, it burst open with a bang.
Looking again, Tom, the basilisk and the diary had disappeared.
"Hiss~~~"
"It hurts, it hurts~~~"
Anton fell limply to the ground and twitched. After a long time, he spread his arms and legs and lay on his back, gasping for air.
Black mist filled his eyes, and blue electric light surged.
The vision passes through the colorful mist, all the way to the depths of the soul.
I saw numerous cracks in Voldemort's Horcrux, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.
"Ha~"
"You are so cruel to yourself. You just say you don't want it and you don't want it anymore?"
"You actually destroyed one of your own Horcruxes with your own hands?" Anton smacked his lips, feeling really irritated by Lao Fu's ruthless temperament. He just didn't want to be controlled by himself, so he simply took the opportunity to blow himself up to another Horcrux.
Create an opportunity to escape.
Even if he kills himself, Lao Fu is really ruthless.
But that's it.
Anton looked at Lao Fu's cracked Horcrux with bright eyes.
My professor, it's cracked again. It's good if it's cracked. If it's cracked, you'll have the opportunity to do something.
Anton raised his wand and pointed it at his own eyeballs, "Crush out the bones!"
Little by little, he fiddled and adjusted, and finally, a large number of black lines appeared on his soul shell and poured in along the cracks of the old soul-defying device.
After a while, the momentum of disintegration stopped.
Anton took a breath and felt as if his Horcrux shell was connected to Voldemort.
"This feeling……"
Gracefully and gently waved the magic wand - "Recover as before."
The bathroom was damaged as if it had been plowed by a bomber. Stones and sand flew up, gradually returning to its original appearance.
But that's not the point.
The point is,
Anton is not using his magic power!
That kind of surging magic power, that kind of extremely outrageous magic power...