Anton has a strong resilience in doing things. Even if it rains non-stop in the forest, he still practices the 'Dislocated Soul Curse' unremittingly every day.
The feeling that he wanted to grasp it, but couldn't, made him feel that he might not be able to master it yet.
"You've obviously gone astray." The old wizard floated out of nowhere.
Anton smiled slightly, "Didn't you harass Pedro today?"
The old wizard chuckled, "I couldn't stand being annoyed anymore, so he activated the time turner. He probably planned to go back to a few days ago to prevent himself from signing the 'Unbreakable Vow' spell with you, and to drive you out of the house.
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Anton was shocked, "Can it still be like this?"
The old wizard shook his hand as if shaking his head, "It's impossible."
"He can't change anything. No one can use a time-turner to change anything."
"Besides, he also has an 'Unbreakable Vow' curse on him. If he prevents himself from forming a contract with you, Lupine will not be able to fall into his hands, and he will have no chance to fulfill the agreement. The only way he can end up is to die directly in the flow of time.
It’s in.”
"Quack, quack, my stupid teacher."
After teasing his idiot teacher every day, the old wizard entered the teaching mode.
"Black magic cannot be mastered by practicing against a tree. Although you seem to be doing it well now, you have only learned it superficially."
Anton nodded, "I feel the same way, I always feel like something is missing."
The old wizard floated closer, "If I couldn't give you a profound answer before, I can only tell you that black magic is used to kill people, not for fun. You have to kill people to be effective."
"Now I have a new understanding of life and magic."
"You little bastard, remember, wherever life passes, there must be traces."
"When you kill a person, the tragedy of that person will be deeply imprinted in your memory and deep in your soul. This is the most essential source of power of black magic."
"This memory and this experience will quietly change your heart and your will, which will be reflected in the magic released by your will."
"You torture a person with the Cruciatus Curse. The longer you torture, the more you will understand the heart-wrenching wailing and body distortion. This is the secret of the Cruciatus Curse."
"This kind of talk is a bit profound, I don't know if you can understand it."
"I understand." Anton murmured, "To translate, it means that effective spell casting can increase proficiency."
"???" Now the old wizard didn't understand.
"It's nothing, it's just a weird saying that's not very appropriate but I understand it. Teacher, please continue."
"Okay." The old wizard was a little sad, "What I didn't understand before, no matter how simple you put it, I can't understand it as a ghost."
hehe.
It's not necessary.
Even if you were alive, you wouldn't be able to understand this.
Anton asked the old wizard to come to his oak cabin, find some parchment, record what he just said, and then continue to listen carefully.
"Follow this idea, you will discover a very wonderful thing." The old wizard put his head on his neck to maintain his dignity as a teacher.
"Your life, your memories, your experiences, these will become necessary factors that affect magic."
"Only when you experience enough things can you go further on the path of magic."
"And in this, you must not forget that your will must be carried out from beginning to end. When your experience becomes the nourishment of your will, you will be able to easily control all kinds of magic that require emotions."
"Well, after talking about these theories, let's talk about practical things."
"If you have read my diary, you should know that there are two magic spells that I am best at."
Anton's eyes lit up, "The Cruciatus Curse and the Iron Armor Curse, the Iron Armor Curse!"
"Quack." The old wizard smiled, "It seems you have grasped the key point, which is the Iron Armor Curse."
"You are obviously confused by this common-sounding name, thinking it is a very simple magic spell." The old wizard waved his hand proudly, "No, in fact, there may be quite a few people who know it, but they are just skilled.
What I have mastered is not even the Ministry of Magic."
Anton was surprised, "Ministry of Magic?"
The old wizard smiled and nodded. His head fell off instantly. He quickly caught it and put it back on again.
Ps: In the original work, the twins proudly told Harry Potter in their trick shop that the Ministry of Magic ordered hundreds of protective equipment with the Iron Armor Charm from them, because not many people in the Ministry of Magic knew the Iron Armor Charm.
"Understanding does not mean mastery." The old wizard waved his arms, "When you are attacked by a sneak attack, when you are nervous in a face-to-face battle, many spells that can usually be released smoothly will not be released. Only then will you be able to
I know how shallow my understanding of this curse is."
"The Iron Armor Curse is a very promising magic spell. Can you imagine what it would be like to become a master of the Iron Armor Curse?"
Anton swallowed.
The old wizard continued to describe the wonderful scene, "Except for the death curse released by the extremely powerful dark wizard, all other attacks will be ineffective against you. As long as you stand there, no one can shake you."
"And it just so happens that although I can't be called a master in the Iron Armor Curse, I can still be called a proficient master."
"First of all, please let me tell you the secret to the advanced level of this spell before I tell you the basics of casting it."
"That's the wizard's will!"
Anton's eyes lit up and he said, "Wizards are gods!"
"Hahaha, you little bastard is really smart. Yes, that's right, it's the same sentence, command your magic, command this spell, command it to resist all harm."
The old wizard obviously came prepared.
From the correction of pronunciation and gestures at the beginning, to how to cleverly recite the spell quickly in the later stage to shorten the casting speed.
Then, the old wizard began to describe in detail the process of casting the Iron Armor Curse 384 times in the more than sixty years since he learned the Iron Armor Curse, and commented and explained each scene and reaction.
This course is destined to be long.
Anton just stayed in the hut every day, tirelessly absorbing the old wizard's experience.
The notes recorded on the desk have been piled up into a small mountain.
Until this day.
Anna knocked on Anton's door.
"Mr. Pedro, please come over. Tonight is the night of the full moon."
Before Anton could respond, the old wizard took the lead and laughed weirdly, "Great, I finally have the opportunity to appreciate my stupid teacher and use that stupid method to do a stupid thing."
He sank straight into the ground.
I don’t know how he returned to the wooden house on the island through the stone door.
Anna curiously looked at the towering pile of parchment, which was full of handwriting. Obviously, these were some kind of information. "Have you written so much during this time?"
Her childhood experience meant that she had less contact with peers.
When Anton first came here, she was very happy. She felt that she was going to have a little friend. (She was only nine years old.)
Unfortunately, this little boy had no intention of becoming her friend.
The first time I came, I came in with a middle-aged man on my back, sat on a chair and closed my eyes in silence.
From now on, except for the first few days where I would contact the magic spell in the woods, I would only stay in the house.
She was very curious, but according to aristocratic etiquette, a lady could not just knock on the door of a single man's house. This was very inappropriate.
The little boy didn't answer her immediately.
He just looked at the information with a strange expression and took a deep breath, as if he had put something down.
He smiled brightly at her, his smile was particularly relaxed and comfortable, "Yes, this is the magic spell my teacher taught me."