229 Thank you for complimenting me so much, thank you
The sunshine spell in Anton's imagination is a blazing light gun, a purifying light that permeates the body, a healing holy light, and a sunburst that can destroy the world.
Hmm, imaginary.
The reality is always the opposite. This sunshine spell does not have much influence on nature.
It pays more attention to Anton's inner world.
Savoring it carefully, Anton felt that maybe he subconsciously felt that he needed this more, which is why he developed like this.
The Sunshine Spell has always had a beneficial effect on him.
Such as now.
When he was addicted to the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate himself, when he looked at the towering mountain of books and felt that it would be difficult to reach the end in this life...
At a certain moment, Anton, who was about to relax, looked deep into his soul. A ray of sunshine shone warmly, and he felt the softness and soothingness of this spell. A flash of light flashed in his mind.
Knowing one's mind and one's nature is simply magical.
Grindelwald once mentioned to Anton that Dumbledore had written for "Transfiguration Today" and discussed cross-species transfiguration clearly and in detail.
Cross-species transfiguration!
It can almost be said that this is the direction that Anton originally wanted to study and figure out, and the results are clearly laid out in front of him, so he can get them at his fingertips.
Simply.
Maybe the research methods are different, maybe the paths taken are different, but the conclusion is clearly there!
Whether you learn these magic spells by copying them, or use them as a reference to figure out your own path, it becomes easier.
Wonderful!
Anton quickly packed up his things and took notes, came out of the hut, and hurried to the school library, which would be closed if it was too late.
However……
Still haven't borrowed the previous issue of "Transfiguration Today".
The library administrator is a thin, old witch who is strict, disciplined, and irritable, and can always find students who damage books easily and quickly.
Mrs. Pince.
This witch acts less like a caretaker than an evil ruler on her own little piece of land.
The little wizards all disliked her, but Anton was particularly able to understand her way of doing things. As long as she matched Mrs. Pingsi with the keeper of the Scripture Pavilion in Xian Xia whom she had seen in her previous life, she would immediately feel right.
"They have all been borrowed. The little wizards have been borrowing newspapers and periodicals like crazy recently." Mrs. Pince frowned, her clothes looked hard to understand. "If they plan to plagiarize, they are looking down on Rita."
Anton was stunned for a moment, "But with so many issues, even if everyone borrows one copy, it's impossible to borrow them all..."
Mrs. Pince waved the feather duster, "Of course, of course, there are so many journals, how is it possible."
"but……"
She put her hands on the table and looked down at Anton across the table, "Principal Lockhart requested that a large number of newspapers and periodicals be moved to the district."
"???"
Anton blinked in disbelief, "Zu?"
Crazy?
You can buy newspapers that can be bought on the street, how can you deal with them?
Mrs. Pince smiled slightly, "The Daily Prophet before 1950, Transfiguration Today before 1980, and The Encyclopedia of Practical Potions before 1980..."
She named a long list of newspapers, magazines and periodicals.
"Everything is sent to the special area. Unless it is signed by the principal, no one is allowed to read it."
Anton took a breath.
Oh my god~
Is Lockhart going to heaven?
After Mrs. Pingsi finished speaking, the fake smile on her face fell away and she returned to her serious expression, "So, please go out now, I'm going to close the library and get off work."
All right.
Anton could only walk out helplessly.
1950? 1980?
Why Lockhart banned this he didn't bother to care about, but why there was a specific year is interesting.
Especially 1980. If Anton remembers correctly, this was the year when Voldemort fell and Dumbledore disbanded the Order of the Phoenix.
It’s hard to do.
Watch secretly at night?
For him who can transform into a "color-changing wind bird", this is not a problem.
Or go to Lockhart and ask for the signature slip?
Anton thought about it and decided to try to find Lockhart.
After all, the library, whether it is books or newspapers, is a valuable asset of Hogwarts, and it is even more valuable when it is replaced by a pure-blood family's collection of books.
Taking something without telling him is a thief. Anton still hopes to do things openly and not be a thief.
Unless there is no other way.
Climbing up the steps, Anton smacked his lips. It seemed that he didn't know what password the new principal had set for his statue guard, right?
What to do?
Go to the Black Lake to find him during the day tomorrow?
Thinking in his mind, Anton came to the principal's office door by a familiar route, and was surprised to find that the door was open. Looking in from the corridor, a super obvious three-meter-high portrait came into view.
A super narcissistic portrait of Lockhart!
In the portrait, Lockhart, who is wearing a red painter's wizard's robe, is painting in front of a picture frame. Inside the picture frame is a Lockhart wearing the attire of a European aristocrat.
PS still has pictures.
"!!!"
The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, and he simply couldn't express his feelings towards this principal.
If it weren't for the fact that the school principal's office cannot be moved, he would probably move his office to the first floor so that everyone can see the portrait on the wall of his office from the corridor.
The ones hanging on the wall of the principal's office are all dedicated to dead principals, and this one really doesn't shy away from it.
very good, very powerful.
"How about it, how about it, can everyone see my charming smile like this?" Lockhart ran out from nowhere and stood beside Anton with a proud look on his face.
What can I say.
Anton could only give a thumbs up.
High! You are so tall!
Breathtaking!
Lockhart looked at Anton's amazed expression, put his hands on his hips and let out a hahaha laugh, his white teeth shining brightly in the light.
He brought Anton to the office. It could be said that the place had changed a lot. It was less mysterious than the old principal and more enchanting.
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There is also a bookshelf filled with fan letters and a display of past books.
"Tell me, come to me if you have anything to do. We haven't had a good chat since we last met in the school kitchen." Lockhart took off a delicate turquoise wizard hat with a gold rim and hung it up.
On the shelf, go to the high-backed chair behind the desk and sit down.
During the rotation, the turquoise wizard's robe danced, creating a handsome angle.
This guy definitely studied this sitting position for a long time.
He crossed his hands and fingers on the table and looked at Anton calmly.
"..."
The atmosphere suddenly became anxious.
School kitchen...
Oh, this is not a very good topic. When Lockhart was planning to run away, Anton threatened the principal.
But that's it.
Do you think Anton is afraid?
If you piss me off, I'll teach you what the real rules of the wizarding world are.
Unless facing the real top bosses, Anton still has such confidence and pride.
Ha~
After all, Anton has gone through so much and has long since transformed into the shape of a wizard.
The rules of the Muggle world are no longer his code of conduct.
"I want to see past issues of newspapers and periodicals. Mrs. Pince said that I can only borrow them with your personal approval."
Lockhart raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers handsomely. Two cups of coffee appeared on the table.
"sit."
Wow~
After this guy became the principal, he gradually became like a big boss.
Anton pursed his lips and sat quietly across from the desk.
As for the coffee on the table, haha, he would definitely not touch it. Although Dumbledore was not a good person, he was definitely a proud wizard and could not have tampered with the food he ate.
But the Lockhart in front of me...
This is hard to say.
Adding some veritaserum without anyone noticing is not above the principal's bottom line.
"I've always thought you were very smart." Lockhart picked up the coffee and said with a smile, "You are as smart as me."
oh.
Thanks.
Thank you for complimenting me so much, thank you.