Following the guidance of the magic cursor, as if he had a magical navigation, Anton soon arrived at the island of Pedro the Fairy.
"Do you want to go in with me?" Anton asked in a playful way, knowing that the old wizard was too proud to meet acquaintances as a ghost.
When I turned around, I saw that the old wizard had drifted away to nowhere.
Hey.
Anton didn't take it seriously, lowered the broomstick and lowered it.
Holding the wand tightly in the wizard's robe with his left hand, he knocked on the goblin's door again.
Before long, the sound of steady and clean footsteps approached, the sound of opening the latch was accompanied by the sound of the chain flicking, and the door slowly opened.
A delicate little face appeared behind the door.
Still the little girl, Anna Rozier.
The little girl was wearing a richly embroidered Victorian-style royal blue dress, but she wore a brown dragon-skin craftsman's apron, which was stained with oil.
The proud little swan nodded to him politely, "Mr. Rozier is here."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Anton vaguely saw the little girl secretly rolling her eyes.
"Hehe." This man really holds a grudge. He just doesn't tell his name. Anton followed him in.
The goblin's hut looks small on the outside, but the space inside is huge. It is obvious that the traceless stretching spell was released illegally.
At the front was a seemingly ordinary living room. As Anna walked in, she wound around and arrived at a laboratory filled with all kinds of weird instruments.
Lupine was lying on a wooden frame similar to a Muggle hospital bed. There was a heavy instrument hanging on the goblin's head, and there was something like a telescope extending in front of his eyes.
Lu Ping was still pale, obviously awake, and he immediately saw Anton.
Pedro the Elf stared at his chest and muttered something.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head and put down the instrument.
"Little wizard, I'm in some trouble."
Anton shook his head in disbelief, "Don't lie to me. My teacher is a master of the Cruciatus Curse. Normally, a wizard who is hit by the Cruciatus Curse in a short time will only need a few days of training."
Pedro sneered, "Master of the Cruciatus Curse..."
"Of course, of course, his Cruciatus Curse is very powerful." Pedro took out his cigar again and waved for Anton to follow him out.
Passing by a workshop next door, I saw a strange instrument full of gears, which was eight meters high. Anna's thin body stood on the shelf, holding a big wrench and laboriously tightening the screws.
This picture is particularly interesting, the little girl with a meticulous and expressionless face, the proportions of a mouse and an elephant.
"Ana, take a rest for a while." Pedro called.
Anna just nodded and continued to lift the wrench with great effort.
"Large time converter, I am the only one in the world who knows this skill." Pedro waved his cigar-holding hand lightly, looking unconcerned.
Anton nodded silently and said nothing.
He's not interested in this stuff.
Time-turners are a favorite thing to describe in Harry Potter fan fiction, and he is familiar with it.
However, no matter which book it was, it clearly told him one fact - the time turner in the wizarding world cannot change anything.
The wizard can only keep looking forward. Going back to the past cannot be said to be useless, it can only be said to be better than nothing.
After walking through several mysterious-looking rooms, I finally came to a room with a huge table.
There is a high pile of sand on the table.
"I often have many patients here, and I explain their conditions to their families here." Pedro stretched out his thick finger and tapped it lightly on the table.
A Lupin-like model stood up from the sand.
Great, this is magic.
Anton looked at Pedro's gestures curiously, hoping that he could also learn this skill.
"Hey, you are just like your teacher, you always want to learn everything you see." Pedro obviously noticed Anton's eyes, his tone was full of ridicule.
Anton didn't take it seriously, but stared at the Lupin model on the sand with bright eyes, and exclaimed, "A figure that can move on its own!"
Lupine, who was made of sand, suddenly struggled, his body began to swell, his height kept rising, and he finally turned into a werewolf.
"Your teacher has a very stupid saying." Pedro obviously hated the old wizard.
"He feels that werewolves are the only magical animagus humans have."
Anton nodded, "It is said that Animagus can only transform into non-magical animals. The teacher thinks that werewolves are the only magical creatures that humans can transform into."
"That's because he has little knowledge." Pedro grimaced, looking contemptuous.
"According to what he said, are the blood-cursed orcs considered magical animagus?"
By coincidence, Anton happened to meet a blood-cursed orc, Nagini, a few days ago.
Nagini was originally a human, but inherited a blood curse from her mother. This curse can turn people into snakes, but eventually they will gradually lose their human form and memory and become snakes.
"There are too many. The world is not as big as what he sees with his eyes." Pedro exhaled smoke and suddenly looked at Anton intently, "Little wizard, I want you to drink the magic potion for your teacher.
Did you do it?"
Anton pursed his lips, looking embarrassed, "He is a very powerful wizard, I am looking for an opportunity."
Pedro looked at him steadily and chuckled, "No matter what difficulties you have, you have to do it. No one can resist the spell of 'Unbreakable Vow'. Even Dumbledore paid a terrifyingly high price."
"You feed your teacher, I'll cure your uncle, and we each do our own thing. The magic spell will ensure that everything goes as promised."
Right.
"Okay, I'll feed it to the teacher." Anton said with a smile.
"Impossible!" Pedro said with a look of disbelief.
"With his understanding of potions, it's hard for you to find a chance. It's only been a few days!"
At this moment, a headless body floated out of the sand on the table, holding his head with his left hand and looking at Pedro with a smile, "I will testify to him that he did feed him."
The old wizard's expression was very complicated, and he stared at Pedro, "My dear teacher."
Pedro was obviously startled. He suddenly saw the old wizard's face and took a few steps back in panic. A long knife that seemed to be made from the ribs of a giant dragon appeared in his hand.
.
The inscription on the long knife emits a light that resembles a magic spell.
"Are you afraid of me? My teacher." The old wizard chuckled.
Pedro swallowed, the long knife in his hand disappeared, he looked at him in shock, then looked at Anton.
"you……"
"You actually killed him and cut off his head?"
Of course he was familiar with creatures like ghosts, that is to say, he was familiar with them. Only then did he feel that it was outrageous. In this state of the old wizard, it was obvious that he had died by cutting off his head!
Did this little wizard do it?
Anton also looked at the old wizard and Pedro in shock, "Teacher?"