Hogwarts: The Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 391 You Are Not Really Happy Anton tilted his head, his left eye staring at Rodolphus with a colorful whirlpool, while the azure eyeball on the right was empty as if it had no focus. .
In the field of vision without the concept of distance, the black soul thread between himself and Rodolphus is connected. Anton is very sure that if he uses the soul scalpel to cut off the connection between the two parties, this guy will lose the ability to turn into a big white bear.
Anton was in no hurry to do so.
He is more interested in what this black line of the soul is and what it does.
After all, the 'soul black line' is just the name I gave it. It is just used to describe this phenomenon, and it does not mean that the soul really has a black line.
"If we can connect..."
Anton looked at Rodolphus and raised his eyebrows, "Does it mean that you can control it? Or even directly cast a spell on you through this black thread of the soul?"
"Ignore the distance of time and space?"
There are really too many ideas, and it will take a lot of research to implement them one by one.
Then we can only continue to arouse Rodolphus's emotions.
Anton is good at this.
"Ho~~~"
Rodolphus's transformed white bear roared at Anton, opening its huge mouth full of fangs, looking particularly ferocious.
"I feel the surge of magic. It's really magical. I feel..."
He stood up, twisting his one-meter-two extremely broad shoulders, feeling the strength that the steel-like muscles gave him.
"It's never been better."
He exclaimed, looked at Anton, and smiled, "Boy, you are indeed very powerful, and your methods are unheard of, but that's it."
Romance
He shook his forearm violently, and five sharp claws like daggers appeared, shining faintly in the dark prison corridor.
"I'm going to tear you apart!"
"Ho~~~"
What does it feel like when a behemoth nearly four meters high swoops down?
Hurry! It’s almost to the extreme!
There was only an afterimage in Anton's retina, as if he was hit by an earthmoving truck at high speed and flew far away.
After falling to the ground, it rolled and rubbed on the ground without losing strength.
Finally, it stopped at the farthest point of the corridor, and poof~, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"Wow~"
Anton climbed up and looked at his arm in amazement. There were two marks on it from the bear's claws, and blood was oozing out quickly.
it turns out!
He actually slightly injured himself!
This is too awesome!
You know, Anton changed his skin to dragon skin early in order to experience the strength of the Great White Bear for himself.
What is the concept? It is equivalent to the attack power of an ordinary adult wizard using Shen Feng Wuying.
And this turned out to be just the average A level effect of Great White Bear's normal attack.
The magical claws of this big white bear are probably comparable to the beak of the phoenix, the claws of the fire dragon, and the fangs of the basilisk.
Awesome!
Rodolphus is not like the big devil who likes to fool around, succeeding in one move, and then swoop in again.
He seemed to have discovered the sharpness of his claws. He no longer used his palms to clap. Instead, he opened his palms vigorously and grabbed them with a fierce look on his face.
Anton chuckled, and his body quickly grew taller. In just an instant, he transformed into a dragon-skinned werewolf with the same height of twelve feet.
Peng~
was repulsed again.
Anton's back hit the wall, causing fragments of the stone wall to fly.
"With the same tonnage and strength, the Great White Bear is much larger than the Werewolf."
He relied on the power of his back, tightened his body like a bowstring, and shot forward extremely quickly.
The long werewolf arms pushed aside the huge white bear's arms from the side, and the whole person almost fell into the big white bear's arms.
Lift your legs!
Knee bump!
The werewolf's huge feet bounced off the ground, and he quickly lifted up. His arms borrowed force from the big white bear's arms, and he almost jumped up. His knee hit the big white bear's left rib.
Peng~
Peng Pengpeng~~
In just an instant, his knees bounced quickly and hit the big white bear again and again.
Heart, chin, neck...
"In terms of speed, the giant werewolf is much faster than the big white bear."
Before Rodolphus had time to react, Anton put one foot on his waist and the other around his neck, twisting his body hard.
Pa da~
Rodolphus spun around and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the werewolf's knee pressed against his neck very quickly.
"Quack quack~"
Anton looked at him with a smile, "Just a little bit, just a little bit, you can kill me, you are really unlucky."
"Ho~~~"
The big white bear struggled hard, but was pinned to the ground and unable to move.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it."
Ropes appeared out of thin air, tying up the big white bear. Anton quickly restored his human body, and the broken striped suit was restored under the influence of the "restore as before" spell.
Anton cannot transform into a "giant werewolf" for a long time.
This kind of transformation has a huge drawback. The 'Werewolf Memory Collective' or the 'Werewolf Starry Sky' will erode Anton's soul along the connecting black line of the soul, and will eventually turn Anton into this giant transformation.
werewolf.
He waved the 'pale vertebrae' gently, and a magical light lit up, "All turned to stone!"
"Yo~"
"Good magic resistance~"
He once again increased the power of the spell, adjusting it bit by bit, and finally determined that the Great White Bear's magic resistance was higher than that of ordinary werewolves, but lower than that of Hagrid.
"not bad."
There were flame words floating next to Anton, and he quickly recorded all this information.
"Removing petrification~"
"Let's try other spells."
Rodolphus struggled violently, and his huge body burst out with great force, breaking the ropes one after another.
Unfortunately, in an instant, several times the number of broken ropes tied him up again.
"Ho~~~"
He turned his head around with great effort, smiling like a lunatic. His eyes were full of ferocity, and he looked at Anton coldly, "Kill me, you kill me!"
Anton raised his eyebrows and looked at him silently.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Kill me~~~"
Rodolphus laughed so wildly that his whole body was twitching.
Anton's brows furrowed, and he could feel a very tangled joyful emotion rapidly fluctuating in this guy's soul.
"Yeah?"
Anton gently pressed the 'pale vertebrae' against Rodolphus' head, and his eyes once again filled with colorful vortexes and azure light.
"I'm a little crazy myself, I admit that."
He looked at the guy inquiringly and murmured in a low voice.
"But my madness is because I don't care and enjoy myself."
"I'm controlling my emotions, and you..."
"If a person has been immersed in a certain mental state for a long time, this state must have some special attraction for him."
"Some people are optimistic, some are pessimistic, some are stubborn, and some are full of evil thoughts about the world."
"If 'enjoying yourself' is a kind of mental paranoia about my yearning for freedom, then being full of aggression, eager to destroy everything, crazily suppressing yourself and excessively letting negative emotions guide your behavior is your attitude toward the world.
An indignant feedback mechanism.”
"The joy you feel now..."
"you are not really happy."
"Look, if you kill me, you will feel happy. If I beat you or even kill you, you will also feel happy."
"Your morbid happiness can only show that you are being controlled by your emotions. You weakling, you can't control your emotions."
"In other words, due to practicing too much black magic, the magic with negative characteristics has in turn affected your emotions."
Anton knelt down and stared into his eyes.
"You are becoming a slave to magic."
"In your current state, even if you become extremely powerful, in the end, you will just be like a dementor, turning into some kind of body controlled by magic power."
"The magic will devour your soul, and you will even feel awesome at that time, because even the Death Curse is useless to you."
"But in fact you just lost your soul."
Peng~
One of Anton's hands turned into a black thread of soul, piercing the back of the big white bear's head.
He murmured in a low voice, "Let me help you free yourself."
Rodolphus's eyes widened, full of fear, "What are you going to do, you..."
He suddenly twitched, his huge bear head banged against the ground, and his eyes turned white.