At least it's not the "Harry Potter" story in Anton's memory. Everyone seems crazy and everyone is eager to destroy the status quo.
What’s wrong with this world?
Well, Anton knew that it was him, it was him. His arrival made everything different.
He made a Horcrux for Voldemort, which caused the Horcrux in Tom's diary to obtain the complete memory of Old Voldemort, directly evolving from the mind of a child to a veteran in the world.
He destroyed Dumbledore's intention to quietly wait for death and gradually wither his heart, but it also made the old man become despondent.
He also brought a time turner that could travel through decades, leaving Snape stuck in time.
how to say.
Anton felt that since it was caused by himself, it was necessary to find a way to undo everything. Although he didn't care about some things very much, he also felt that if it caused trouble to the world, he must take some responsibility.
in addition……
He raised his eyebrows and said, "I feel a little excited for no reason."
"Quack quack..."
The sky was gloomy, and when I looked into the distance, there were flashes of lightning from time to time. At such a gloomy moment, even the Black Lake became quiet.
"Come on, let's be pretentious, I have a lot of time anyway..."
Humming a weird little tune, Anton walked briskly towards the Forbidden Forest.
He has mastered some advanced abilities and created a plug-in that has some side effects, but after all, he is still just a little wizard who has just entered the threshold.
Yes, he has something in mind.
Can he defeat Dumbledore? Or can he defeat Voldemort? Or is there a resurrected Tom Riddle and his basilisk?
Wizards are gods, and their hearts create their strength.
Anton's strength is actually not that strong. By analogy, it may be almost the same as Lockhart and Snape.
Lockhart made a sneak attack and could knock down Snape with a single Oblivion Curse, but if both sides were on guard against each other, Lockhart really wasn't enough.
With one move, Shen Feng Wu Ying, he transformed directly into two Lockharts.
But when it comes to psychic power, Voldemort cut off his own love, and Dumbledore was tortured by his sister's death for more than ninety years, and he was imprisoned in Hogwarts Castle.
So...
"Find someone more powerful to come and completely change the poker table."
Passing through the Forbidden Forest and walking deeper along the forest path next to Hagrid's hut, it didn't take long before we came to a corner that was obviously darker and more secluded than other places.
He opened the snuff box given to him by his mentor Quirrell, took out a sealed bag and opened it gently.
The smell of blood permeates the air...
A piece of bloody pork with bones attached, this is the favorite of the Elephant Vine.
Only a strange and shrill cry was heard, and a strange-looking horse-like animal ran out of the darkness.
The body is dark and skinny, and the head is like a dragon's head, covered with black mane.
As they move around, the huge bat wings stretch out.
It is the Thestral kept in Hagrid's captivity and is responsible for pulling the Hogwarts carriage. It is ranked 4 in the Ministry of Magic's Magical Creature Danger Level.
Yeqi lowered his head, and there was only a pale color in his eyes, reflecting Anton's smiling face.
"Eat, take me somewhere after you're done."
Yeqi rubbed his cheek in Anton's raised palm, lowered his head and smelled the piece of bloody pork, and made a strange cry of joy.
It opened its mouth, revealing its fangs, which could easily crush thick bones.
"The place we are going to is quite far away, please eat well."
Thestrals have the same talent as owls in knowing the way. As long as you tell them the destination, they can easily lead the wizard to the destination.
And they are extremely fast, faster than Firebolts.
Unless he uses apparation, Anton doesn't know any better means of transportation than the Thestral.
Finally, after having enough food and wine, it was time to get to work.
Anton turned over, pulled out his wand, and laughed, "Target, Austria, Nurmengard!"
From Hogwarts Castle in the Scottish Highlands in the far north of the UK, all the way south, across the entire UK, through Belgium, France, Germany, and finally arriving in Austria.
Anton was already looking forward to this trip.
Turning the table over makes it look like he doesn't know how to do it.
He believed that as long as Grindelwald was brought out, Lao Deng would never be able to create any monsters, and if the two of them combined, even two Voldemorts would not be enough.
As for whether the emergence of such a devil will bring any changes to the world.
"Quack quack..."
"None of my business!"
"I'm only responsible for lighting the fire!"
Wuhu~
Take off~
Let's have some fun~
Traveling through European countries is really awesome!
“Wuhu~~~~”
Facing the strong wind and waves, Anton waved his magic wand, and a cloud of mist filled the air, wrapping him and the Thestral.
As long as they didn't reveal themselves and Muggles wouldn't find out, the Ministry of Magic had no way of holding him accountable unless they found out who was riding the Thestral.
In this regard, Anton had already carefully studied the Ministry of Magic's laws, which were full of errors and omissions.
As for the Muggles taking photos of such a weird cloud that moves very fast.
Haha, as I said, no matter what.
I believe there will be experts who will come out to prove that this is such a miraculous natural phenomenon. It happens once in a thousand years, and everyone who sees it is lucky.
It was a little bumpy at first, but gradually Anton got used to this wonderful flying speed, and started shouting loudly at high altitude.
She screamed extremely happily.
Being wild and having fun is just for fun. This is Dumbledore's teaching. A capable person can do whatever he wants, right?
Looking down from a high altitude, the high-rise buildings in the city are brightly lit.
The street lights on both sides of the road converged into a river, and sparse vehicles passed through the road.
Driving all the way, Anton could clearly feel the differences between different countries, cities, and villages. The magical experience was particularly interesting.
Two thousand years of Europe, haha...
Sometimes he would also encounter wizards traveling on broomsticks, wearing the illusion spell on their bodies, flying through the clouds.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! You will also see the giant camp where the wizard helped to strengthen the secret of the spell. Those huge guys live only a mountain range away from the human village.
Anton's miraculous discovery, every time he flies freely and freely, always gives him a deeper understanding of the floating spell.
This is a kind of emotional magic loaded with freedom, flying, relaxation and ease.
Suddenly he had this realization in his heart.
"So, have I been going in the wrong direction all along?"
"Always think about how to use the floating spell as a means of attack, but in the end you don't make any progress?"
If you think about it carefully, the highlight of his casting of the levitating spell was the first time he made a chair levitate when he was a beginner. At that time, he was obsessed with magic, a magical power that had not been seen in his previous life.
The second time was to help Anna pack the eight-meter-tall practical converter machinery into the suitcase.
The third time was to help Neville find the memory ball.
"I have been studying how to turn it into a suitable attack method since then, but nothing has been discovered."
There are similar things.
"A moving figure."
This move has never made any progress. Ever since he integrated Dumbledore's "Guardian Knight Curse" with the help of Professor Voldemort, Anton has never considered using it.
It’s as if the initial love for ‘moving figures’ has become a bit boring.
The love that would call this curse a 'moving figure' is gone.
The same thing goes for the Sunny Bread Curse, which has not been very satisfactory in terms of research progress in turning it into an attack method.
The successive stagnations in research made Anton feel that his qualifications were actually mediocre.
It's just that I have the advantage of having so many good teachers.
Anton suddenly thought of going home this time. In the evening, Lu Ping took him and talked about the principles of life with sincerity.
He actually wasn't interested in hearing it, after all, Lu Ping himself wasn't doing well either.
Just because Lupine really cared about his own growth, he didn't show any impatience.
Lupine said at the time, "The wizard's journey is a path of inward exploration. We are always pursuing the tranquility that our hearts long for."
"Don't be affected by your experiences. Remember every touch of learning magic and every touch of life."
"Maybe you think that learning magic from the three of us is enough, but Anton, no, the meaning of studying in a magic school is more than that."
Anton pursed his lips and made a strange face on Yeqi's back.
"This gentle old man knows how to observe people's hearts better than a woman, haha~"
"How did he capture my state of mind?"
"but……"
"Well, Uncle Lupin is right."
Anton was a little sad, a little relaxed, and had an inexplicable and weird smile, "I was not born a warrior. I originally thought I wanted to be a big devil or a savior hero, but I actually want to become a living person?"
"Quack quack..."
"interesting!"
He rubbed the Thestral's neck, "Oh~my old man~, is this your speed?"
Phew~
The Yeqi's speed suddenly increased again.
"Wuhu~~" Anton raised his head and opened his hands, facing the strong wind, smiling like an idiot.