Hogwarts: Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 429 Let's Have Some Excitement When Anton came out of the old wizard's office, night had fallen.
The old wizard's experiment was very interesting. Most of the theoretical foundations were consistent with Anton's, but he took a different approach.
He even incorporated some of the principles of Dumbledore's resurrection ritual into his potions theory.
This was the fellow traveler that Anton had longed for before.
but……
He is not in the mood at all now.
He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, thought for a while, and walked towards the outside of the castle.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered the personal signature of a female colleague in his previous life - life is like climbing a ladder, with each step and bump. There is scenery when you climb up, and there is scenery when you fall down.
Of course, my colleague's state of mind was not at this level, but the words I don't know where I came from are very interesting.
Going down the stone steps step by step, Anton finally walked out of the castle.
The moonlight suddenly filled the entire world. The black lake whose ice had melted away at some point was rippling under the night light, and the huge octopus stretched its long tentacles toward the sky in the night wind.
From time to time, a horse-shaped water monster jumped out of the water, made huge ripples with a pop, and swam towards the other side of the black lake.
Under the moonlight, it is quiet, yet full of vitality.
Anton knew that Snape would live a new life if he forgot about Lily. That was cruel and the right answer. This is what is said about being too forgetful of love.
But put this truth on yourself...
Just like the old wizard said, people can't always see their own appearance clearly. He looked for Anton to be a mirror, and who else could Anton look for to be a mirror?
"Maybe..."
"Understanding one's self in magic and understanding one's self in life are not the same thing."
Anton curled his lips and muttered unwillingly.
The 'ray of sunshine' curse deep in his soul has turned into a little sun, but it is so stupid that he can't help him with this kind of thing.
Whether this body is actually twelve years old, or from a fantasy perspective, he is already over thirty years old. After all, from a fantasy perspective, perhaps these thirty plus years of his long life of hundreds of years are just the beginning.
.
At least his mind has been tempered with enough perseverance that it will no longer be shaken by confusion. There is still a long way to go, he knows.
I just wanted to take a walk and get some fresh air.
Walking along the shore of the Black Lake towards the cabin, when we were halfway there, we suddenly heard a whimpering sound.
Huh?
This scene seems familiar!
Anton walked around the big rock and smiled dumbly, "Oh~ Neville."
Neville stood up blankly, with tears on his plump round face. He looked at Anton, and for some reason suddenly turned his head to look at the Black Lake, then looked at Anton, and hurriedly waved his hands, "
No! I didn’t lose anything this time!”
"Ha~"
This made Anton very happy, "Professor Snape strictly forbids me to disturb the creatures in the Black Lake again, and I also taught you the 'Flying Curse'."
"Chirp~chirp~"
A plump pink fat bird suddenly flew out from behind Neville, squawked happily around Anton, stopped on Anton's shoulder, and gently pecked Anton's cheek.
"Haha, Fat Ball, you're fat again."
Fat Ball rubbed Anton's neck with his plush cheeks and whispered affectionately.
"Anton, I heard that you went to Azkaban, and everyone is worried about you."
Anton smiled and nodded, "Now that I'm back, there's no need to worry. On the contrary, everyone is worried about you, Neville."
Neville looked down at his chubby hands in frustration. He sighed, picked up a stone and threw it at the black lake. "I'm too stupid. I always mess up some things."
"Now Harry always looks at me with very wary eyes, and Ron and Hermione don't talk to me either."
"Well." Anton shrugged, walked to him and found a stone to sit down on. "Don't expect me to enlighten you. These are things that you must experience when growing up. You will encounter more and more in the future.
Such a terrible thing."
Neville was stunned for a moment, and then he simply found a stone to sit on, "You mean, I will still encounter something like this in the future?"
"What else? As long as you become good, the world will always urge you to grow, and all the good and bad will rush towards you." Anton held the fat ball and gently ruffled its feathers.
Lying comfortably on his arms with squinted eyes.
"They are worried about you, but I am not worried. The fact that you have such worries means that you are becoming better."
"You just need to use your brain to think carefully and know what you want."
Neville looked at Black Lake with a complicated expression, "I've always known that, right, Anton, you understand me. I've always known that I have to do the right thing."
"I told my grandma about learning the Cruciatus Curse. She didn't scold me or praise me. She just wrote me a reply and said she would do what she felt was right."
"Uncle said grandma cried and drank a lot of wine."
"I have always cherished my friendship with Hermione. When I first came to the magic school, she enthusiastically helped me find Leif. She was the first friend I made."
"That time I stopped them from going to the school's secret room. I was worried that Gryffindor would be deducted points again. Hermione cast a spell on me. She later apologized to me. She said she had a last resort."
"She also understands this truth, right? She is so smart, of course she knows how to make the right choice."
"I knew she meant no harm, so I forgave her and she is still my good friend."
"But now that I have formed Dumbledore's Army, many people from Harry's Dumbledore's Army have left and come to me, saying that Harry and the others are either going out at night, copying homework, or going to Quidditch matches, and they don't have time at all.
Teach them.”
"I think I'm not wrong, I just hope to help more people learn magic spells."
"I told them that I had no ill intentions, but they did not forgive me and said that I betrayed them and they were no longer my good friends..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Actually, I don't blame them..."
"They have their reasons."
"I'm just unhappy. I had few friends to begin with, and now I have even fewer friends."
"..."
Anton listened to Neville read a lot, sometimes the words did not match the words, and sometimes he was conflicted to death. He just smiled, took out his wand and waved it towards the black lake.
Not long after, two half-meter-long giant shrimps flew in front of me from the lake.
"Creak, creak, creak!"
Sunshine Food Spell, after a dazzling process, two grilled shrimps skewered on huge bamboo skewers floated in front of you.
Neville was not polite to Anton. He picked up one and took a big bite. It was so hot that his mouth moved, but he couldn't bear to spit it out.
Gulu, he swallowed it in one gulp, "It smells so good~"
Then, he was talking and eating again.
"But what I actually know is that they have no ill intentions. They just don't understand that the members of Dumbledore's Army don't owe them anything. Everyone can come and go freely. They just want to find a place to learn spells..."
"Ouch... I know he is the savior, I don't want to take away his honor... I..."
Neville took the last bite and stared at the bamboo stick blankly, watching it transform back into a pebble.
"Okay, Anton, to be honest, I'm not envious of him. I'm a little jealous of him. I'm jealous that he's so powerful, I'm jealous that he has such a great reputation, I'm jealous that he naturally possesses justice..."
"I……"
"I also want to be a savior! I also want to be the one who attracts the attention of everyone! I also want to be an excellent person who can teach so many classmates. Apart from being a little proud, I am actually very proud of myself."
There was a trace of indescribable shame on his face, "Anton, am I a bad person?"
Anton threw away the pebbles, clapped his hands, and put his arm around Neville's shoulders, "Hey, man, in my eyes, you are a hundred times better than Harry Potter!"
Neville's face turned red and he waved his hands, "No, no, I...I..."
"Oh, don't be like this, be more confident."
Anton chuckled, stood up, and stroked Fat Ball's feathers, "Okay, let's all take a deep breath, don't think about it, let's play something exciting!"
"Ah?" Neville looked at Anton blankly, suddenly having a very bad premonition in his heart.
I saw that the fat ball in Anton's hand was rapidly expanding and getting bigger, and finally turned into a huge fire dragon with pink feathers.
"Merlin's beard, it..." Oh, Neville will never forget the terrifying scene of the fat ball turning into a fire dragon. He almost killed himself at that time!
Unfortunately, Anton didn't give him a chance to scream. He grabbed his collar and grabbed the feathers on Fat Ball's back.
Wuhu~
Take off~
Fly~
The fat ball looked up to the sky and roared happily, then rushed into the black lake with the rainwater gathered around it.
Boom~
A high splash of water.
Bang~
The fat ball stretched its wings and flew up vertically with Anton and Neville, as if it was going to fly to the moon.
Neville's eyes widened in horror, and he suddenly felt a strange sense of weightlessness. He grabbed the feathers of the fat ball with both hands, and with water droplets all over the sky, he smashed into the black lake again.
"Wuhu~"
"Fat Ball, is this the speed you have? Hurry up, faster!"
"Quack, quack..." Anton smiled strangely and swallowed a lot of lake water in an instant. "Gulu, gulu, gulu..."