In the eyes of Hannah and Neville, Anton is simply crazy.
Squatting on the second floor all day, looking up at the sky and imitating the crow of a rooster.
Sometimes when I feel tired, I will curl up on the sofa with a magic book and read it with gusto.
The first sentence of Hannah Abbott's family collection of books, The Mystery of the Weather Spell, is particularly gimmicky - there is no way for wizards to summon the weather.
Anton raised his eyebrows and turned back the cover to look at the author.
——Drusilla Malfoy (1755).
Oh haha
It was actually written by someone from the Malfoy family.
Anton was not limited by this opening sentence. In fact, at least half of the books in the Hogwarts library area were contradictory to each other.
In the research of high-end magic spells, different perspectives and different wizards can come up with a set of self-consistent theories.
This is the advantage of reading a lot of books. We will not characterize a certain thing or magic just because of the conclusion of a book that seems to be authoritative.
The author of the book believes that the wizard's weather spell essentially gives a boost to the changing world.
For example, if there is water vapor in the sky, the wizard can use magic spells to condense it into clouds. He can also use the same principle to create rain, heavy rain, hail, etc.
On the other hand, dispersing dark clouds and turning them into water vapor is equivalent to the 'Sunny Spell'.
This theory made Anton frown.
What the hell, this is using wizards as magicians, right? Throughout this article, I will only focus on the use of magic power.
The stronger the magic power, the stronger the atmosphere it induces.
It sounds like there is some truth to it
But what about wizards?
What role does the wizard play in this? A magic-making machine?
If you really only look at magic power, let alone other things, the hundreds of rune snakes in the snake cave next to the hut have magic power surging in their bodies that is far beyond that of ordinary little wizards.
But Neville, a little wizard who finds the right way, can easily deal with three of them at the same time.
Oh, this is Neville's limit now.
The entire book only has so much value in the collection of weather spells in the last part.
It was at this moment that Anton discovered to his surprise that in theory, he was already quietly ahead of many wizards.
Returning the book to Hannah, he felt moved and began to quickly browse through the various materials and books collected by everyone.
The first book.
Oh, similar theory.
The second book.
The theory that is biased towards magic spells records a bunch of strange spells filled with inexplicable syllables and spells.
The third book.
It prefers ritual magic, requiring wizards to find symbolic things to make meteorological magic props, such as rocks that have been struck by lightning in the tropical rainforest.
Anton immediately saw what this thing was for.
It is to replace the three elements of casting a spell with the fantasy of a mysterious object, which is equivalent to finding an object that can imitate the frequency with which to cast a spell.
He knew without trying that the effect of the curse released by this method would be stronger than ordinary ones, and at the same time, it would also become uncontrollable.
The fourth book.
Oh, this is even more outrageous. It actually requires calculating planetary trajectories. What about casting a weather spell or making a weather forecast?
Anton flipped through one book after another like crazy and sat on the sofa blankly.
There is a saying: When you have an opposite view to everyone in the world, you must be the one who is wrong.
but
"No!" Anton's face straightened, "It's them who are wrong!"
His trinity theory pays more attention to the influence of the wizard's mood, emotion, will, etc. on the magic spell.
If he was wrong, then how did Neville, a weakling, successfully release the Full Body Binding Curse and the Flying Curse under his guidance?
If he was wrong, he wouldn't be able to completely master the method of making a Horcrux, and he would even make one for Anna.
He has too many practical cases to support his theory.
While I was thinking, an owl flew over with its wings flapping.
There is only one card.
It's finally time for Professor McGonagall to be free.
Ever since Professor McGonagall saved Anton's 'Tom Wreck' plug-in in front of Dumbledore last time, Anton has never found the right time to say thank you. The vice-principal is too busy.
Especially when Filch was petrified, the entire Gryffindor was simply ready to move.
Oh, it can't be described as lively. There are rustling sounds everywhere in Hogwarts at night. It can already be described as lively.
In order to curb this lack of school rules and discipline, Professor McGonagall personally went out and arrested a dozen of them overnight.
Last school year, Harry and the others were deducted 50 points for being too honest, which resulted in them almost finishing last in the House Cup. The Gryffindor Headmaster no longer planned to deduct points anymore.
In addition to imposing school discipline violations, these people were organized into three groups and were responsible for Filch's usual cleaning and patrol work.
This practice has simply resulted in the poor sales of various types of stinky dung eggs in the cabin.
It was at this time that everyone realized that the bad guy who liked to throw stinky excrement eggs into the stairs and corridors was hiding among these dozen students.
"Actually, I am against you using it." Mag was silent for a moment, "that Horcrux."
Anton nodded. Professor McGonagall said at that time that students should be allowed to know their mistakes so that they would not make them again, instead of suppressing students from making mistakes.
He knew at that time that Mag felt it was wrong for him to use 'Tom Wreck'.
"I know you must be dissatisfied now."
Seeing Anton's astonished expression, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but smile, "I was like this when I was young, or in other words, all good wizards are like this. They firmly believe in their own judgment and never waver."
"But" Professor McGonagall stopped, put her hands in front of her, and looked at him with a smile.
"Anthony, have you ever thought about what you are best at?"
"I have considered it, but I haven't figured it out." Anton took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Levitation spell, sand mimicry (moving figure), transformation spell, I also invented one myself
"Bread Curse"
Finally, the two came to the office.
Mag motioned for Anton to sit across from the desk. A set of teacups flew over and landed in front of the two of them. The teapot floated and coffee was added to each teacup.
She took a sip and nodded to the teapot with satisfaction.
"Have you ever wondered why that is?"
"Why are you so gifted at these spells?"
Anton nodded silently, then shook his head.
"Because you want to!" Mag pushed up his glasses and pointed at Anton's heart with a smile, "Your desire creates your talent."
"Every longing thought, every insight into life, quietly forms the talent of every wizard."
She took out her wand and touched it gently on an empty teacup. The teacup twisted its body and instantly turned into a mini monkey.
The little monkey ran to the corner of the table and brought a fruit plate with a hum.
"Spells, transfigurations, our desires create the effects of our spells."
Anton agreed, he thought so too.
"Then" Mag stared at Anton, "have you ever considered that when you use the power of the Horcrux itself, you are calling on the emotions, will, and desires of the Horcrux."
"As long as you get used to this, you will no longer need your own desire to cast any spell."
"At the same time, when this powerful Horcrux releases a powerful spell, it will also unknowingly transmit its own emotions to you."
"That's what happens with dangerous magic items."
"Many wizards end up becoming slaves to this magical item."