The excellent qualities that a time traveler should have: last-hitting and touching corpses.
Anton did neither of these things.
Except for the first time when he anxiously stuffed the old wizard into the box, he didn't touch him after that. Even when he moved it out this time, he used a long hook to pull it out.
He knew that there must be some treasures in the pockets of the old wizard's wizard robe, but he would never want to touch them.
This still comes from the words and deeds of the old wizard.
Even if it is the target item that he originally wanted, the old wizard is still very cautious when touching the corpse, and sometimes even asks his apprentice to take his place.
I remember that at that time, when the old wizard's apprentices died and there were only two left, he casually pointed to the more edible fat boy between Anton and the other fat boy.
The poor baby was fine after the body was searched, and she even cried at night, feeling that she had saved another life.
As a result, on the night of the third day, a head grew out of his shoulder, a head that originally belonged to the dead old witch.
There are countless strange and strange spells handed down from the ancient wizarding era. According to current evaluation standards, almost all of them can be classified as black magic.
These strange curses may not seem like much to people like Snape and McGonagall who came from the academy, but outside the academy, in the dark places beyond the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic, they are constantly killing people.
A lot of people.
This is what the low-level wandering wizards call a chaotic place.
The more people learn, the more biased they become, and the more biased they become, the more they have to study. Sometimes, while studying, people disappear.
Anton saw something was wrong, so he turned over and sat on his broomstick, flying away like crazy.
Flying through the sky without any obstruction, he didn't need to worry about whether he would hit something, so he could relax and look back at the situation.
This glance almost scared his soul out.
I saw a figure floating out of the dark green formation light in the distance.
It's the old wizard!
Different from before, the old wizard's body seemed to be faded and pale, and was translucent.
The shabby wizard robe on his body fell into place without the wind, and the head he held in his hands stared at him tightly!
After a while, the old wizard floated into the small building above.
The small building has undergone magical changes.
The wall, which was a haphazard patchwork of wooden boards and rusty iron plates, cracked and flapped its wings like a big bird.
After fluttering a few times, it really started to fly.
"Wang Defa!" Anton was shocked. He held the broomstick and lowered his body. He found that the resistance of the wind would become smaller and the broomstick would fly faster.
The speed of the small building is extremely fast!
Even faster than a broomstick!
Fortunately, this thing doesn't seem to fly very far. It will fall to the ground after a certain distance, and then fly up again.
Just like that, speeding along the depths of the forest.
The maximum speed of the broomstick is constant, no matter how much it is driven, that is, it does not determine the speed based on whether the wizard's magic power is strong or not.
Anton was particularly grateful for his wise move before. Without this broom, he would have died tonight.
But it’s not a problem to keep chasing like this.
This small building that was flying like a bird seemed to have no feeling of fatigue, but Anton started to feel a little tired.
The broomstick only has an invisible gaseous cushion, and the support of the whole person requires both hands to firmly grasp the broomstick.
Coupled with the high-speed flying wind, it slapped the face crazily.
Anton felt like his whole body was numb.
It’s been an hour!
It took a full hour to fly!
Still in hot pursuit!
"It's better than patience, right?" Anton's expression turned grim. The last thing he lacked was patience.
At this time, there is no need to rush!
The only way he can fight back now is to pull out his wand and cast a spell, but whether it's a soul-moving spell or a dislocated soul spell, whether it works or not, he will fall into an extremely weak state because of casting a spell beyond his ability.
It may cause it to fall off the broomstick.
This is not a wise choice!
No matter how big Britain is, it is just an island.
There is no need to fly to the end of the world, as long as it flies over the sea, Anton has a hundred ways to scrap this thing that needs to land to last!
Facts have proven that as long as you have enough patience, you will always find opportunities!
In a mining area where I don't know what kind of mineral it is, when the small building was lowered and flew up, a large piece of wooden floor was stuck due to the terrain.
The floors that were originally on the first floor crashed and fell to the ground.
Anton's eyes lit up.
Discover opportunities!
He twisted the broomstick and started to turn. Xiaolou chased after him, and this time the distance between the two sides was even closer.
But this price is necessary.
Anton lowered his head and swooped towards the mining area with his broomstick.
When he was almost on the ground, he suddenly lifted the broom and took off again.
The huge small building behind him is not so agile.
There was an explosion and the sound of friction was extremely harsh.
Half of his body hit the ground and shattered into pieces.
Xiaolou still pursued him tirelessly.
"Haha." Anton rushed to the sky, and suddenly felt that all the depression in his chest was gone, and he howled wildly, "This feeling is so exciting and so good!"
Lower down again and dive!
Just like this, I kept going around the small building and got stuck on the map bug.
Finally, the crooked little building was completely shattered on the edge of the mine.
The magic array composed of dark green threads flickered for a moment and completely collapsed.
"No!" the old wizard howled sadly, "My armor! My armor!"
He floated up and rushed toward the ruins again, but like matter from a different dimension, he penetrated straight through.
The old wizard still shuttled back and forth unwillingly.
Anton was riding a broomstick and hovering in mid-air, looking at him coldly.
"ghost!"
He finally knew what this was.
There are a lot of these creatures in Hogwarts Castle.
If the contents in his memory are not fan fiction, this kind of ghost is in a state between life and death. After death, the wizard has the opportunity to choose to stay in the world of the dead or enter the world of the undead.
Except for those who are particularly obsessive, generally no one would choose to stay here after death, leaving it in an embarrassing state of being unable to accept the underworld.
Ghosts are not even a kind of life. They can only be traces of their past lives, imitating the state of life.
Except for the cold feeling when they come into contact, this thing will no longer affect anything in the world.
Ambitious figures like Grindelwald and Voldemort would never consider such creatures to become their subordinates.
But now a very magical scene appeared in front of Anton.
The old wizard relied on the magic of "dark green filament cracks" that he had developed himself, and he actually built such an armor that could be controlled by ghosts during his lifetime.
In some fields, there will always be some amazing people, such as a master of the Forgetting Curse.
Although the overall strength is not good, he can always be ahead of everyone in certain fields.
"Awesome." Even though he disliked or even hated this old wizard, Anton still exclaimed.
He suddenly realized that the information he stored in the Gringotts vault might be really valuable!
Now that the old wizard is no longer a threat, it's time for him to pursue his new life.
Goodbye to you.
With a slight lift of his arm, the broomstick turned in a circle in the air and flew away into the distance.