In just an instant, the two Aurors turned into two frogs under the influence of the curse.
The cell bars were twisted, and Adams walked out calmly. He stared down at the two frogs for a while, and finally chose not to hurt them.
He is just a businessman. He knows how to weigh the pros and cons. At least, he knows not to cause trouble to the king. It is said that the king has joined the Aurors.
He didn't know what the king was thinking, and he didn't dare to speculate on the king's intentions.
The wand was waved gently, and the two frogs floated up, swaying their limbs and clinging to the ceiling.
Adams was silent for a moment, and then waved his wand again. The bars of the cell opposite him creaked and twisted rapidly.
He looked at Amy Miller in the cell and smiled, "You are also a devout believer in the king, I can help you."
Amy looked at him in shock and quickly ran out of the cell.
Adams ignored her and turned to look into the dark depths of the cell corridor. The place seemed to have become less scary, as if it had turned into a radiant avenue.
Yes, under the water of such vitality of magic, grass and wild flowers quickly grew in the prison corridors.
"I'm going to meet my king!" Adams's eyes were filled with misty white light, and the rich magic power of life filled his body. From his eye sockets, from his collar, from his cuffs, slowly
The ground is drooping.
He feels great.
The endless magic power seems to be almost full.
So, he waved his magic wand, causing all the cell railings along the way to twist and deform, and let everyone out.
"Pious people can join me on the path of light."
"The rest of you, you will share in my happiness of seeing a miracle and be free."
"I can feel your thoughts. There is no need to try to deceive me. I will only lead the most pious people to the king."
"Dedicate everything I have to the king, including my soul..."
As he walked and talked, the cells he passed along the way were wide open, and the Aurors he met turned into frogs and floated on the ceiling. Even the Dementors seemed to be afraid of his strong joy.
Life, stay away from me.
When he said the last sentence, the stones and branches on the ground deformed and turned into huge sailing ships, floating towards the sea.
Adams stood on the shore with a smile, waving his wand gently, and the ship planks extended from the deck to the seaside. He warmly invited everyone he recognized to ride the same ship with him.
The woman, Amy, looked at him curiously, "Where are we going to find the king?"
Adams slowly looked towards the north direction, "There, I feel the aura of the king there, so strong."
Amy swallowed, "Listen, hey, although I also believe in the king devoutly, due north is the North Pole!"
"North Pole, do you understand?"
Adams did not speak. He just looked at the due north with a smile. Behind him, the sails swelled violently, and he quickly led the ship towards the north.
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Anton grabbed the blood-stained dagger. He was very sure that as long as he pulled it out, he could end this damn change.
There is no such inexplicable Adams in the original work.
Oh, maybe, but he should be unknown, rather than becoming such a powerful wizard by chance.
Anton doesn't like this, really doesn't like it.
But he seemed unable to move.
Of course, not because of Scrimgeour's wand, nor because of Montgomery's curse, he had already quickly transformed his skin into dragon skin.
This level of defense can at least easily resist some less high-end offensive magic.
Everything happened at the moment when he grabbed the blood-stained dagger, and suddenly heard a clear voice - "I will give everything to the king, including my soul..."
Then, he felt an extremely firm will, a terrifyingly firm will, easily leveraging these terrifying and majestic magic powers.
Damn it!
He just had time to say this word in his mind, and instantly realized that he seemed to have been accidentally involved in this ritual magic.
No, there is even a small ritual magic embedded in it, the ritual magic that crazy Adams made in Azkaban.
Endless magic power rushed towards his body.
Anton's eyes widened in horror, and his right eye quickly switched to 'Grindelwald's eye', traveling all the way to the depths of his soul.
Peng~
He quickly called on his twin soul, turned the cut soul into an auxiliary, and quickly used the 'Forgetting Curse' to control the soul, thereby leveraging his own magic power.
He must resist the invasion of this foreign magic!
The wizard is not a magician in some online games. The original magic value is 10, and then after eating some holy fruit, the magic value becomes 100.
That might be magic.
But not the wizard's magic!
The wizarding world has developed for so many years, especially potions science has developed such a sound system, but it has never developed any potions to supplement magic power.
Because magic is born in the heart!
Magic is the power of the mind!
The invasion of external magic power also represents the invasion of external spiritual power. The most intuitive manifestation is that if he allows such terrifying magic power to invade himself, then he will definitely lose himself.
What are the consequences of losing oneself? Anton can list countless answers in an instant, such as those elves who were born of faith through evil rituals, and they will gradually become what believers desire.
Become a beast driven by magic, become a body loaded with magic.
At this moment, a ray of sunshine appeared deep in his soul.
It turned into a warm little sun, hanging high, easily blocking all external magic power from his soul.
"Huh~"
Anton instantly breathed a sigh of relief. The 'ray of sunshine spell' derived from the Patronus Charm was so easy to use and had helped him many times.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He dispelled the forgetting spell on another soul and restored his soul to integrity.
"Mom~"
Anton's vision travels all the way to the depths of his soul, standing on his own memory planet, looking at the fast-moving magic river built between the three memory planets. At this moment, as if he pressed the button of the toilet, he quickly moved toward himself.
The body fell down.
The ray of sunshine spell is indeed useful, but it can only protect your own soul.
These magic powers were washing through his body rapidly, and he seemed a little powerless.
Professor Voldemort once told him that if you want to study the soul, you must first study the body. Without flesh and blood, how can a soul be born?
Anton listened, and of course he knew the importance of the body. But after all, his study time was too short, and he only attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for only two years.
Even the second school year isn't over yet.
He is already very powerful at figuring out the three elements of the self, so he has no energy left to distract himself from figuring out the body.
Oh, this is a little too hard for him.
In terms of body, he only studied some animal transformations and a little superficial knowledge of magic blood.
"Trouble..."
Anton sighed and had to return his vision to the naked eye.
Then, he instantly felt the stiffness and weakness of his body. He couldn't help himself and let go of the blood-stained dagger's hand, and he couldn't help but tilt his head and fall down.
"Anton!" Lupine roared anxiously and cast a spell on Montgomery.
Montgomery quickly released the Iron Armor Curse to resist, and shouted anxiously, "I didn't do anything, really, I didn't do anything!"
But it was obvious that Lu Ping didn't want to hear his explanation at all, so he roared angrily, and black hair grew rapidly on his body.
He transformed quickly, and his body instantly expanded, turning into a huge werewolf full of muscles.
He's even as big as a black bear.
He waved his arms to sweep away Scrimgeour and the other Auror in front of him, kicked Montgomery away, and carefully picked up Anton.
"Anton, Anton, what's wrong with you?"
Anton did not answer him. Anton's figure was reflected in Lupine's huge wolf eyes, and he felt that his whole body was rapidly surging with terrible magic power, as if he was about to explode at any time.
"Scrimgeour!"
His huge wolf head stared coldly at Scrimgeour who was about to get up, "If anything goes wrong with Anton, I will not let you go first!"
Peng~
There was a huge sound of disembodiment, and Lupine lost his trace.
Anton lay in Lupine's arms in surprise, looking at him doubtfully. It seemed that, if he remembered correctly, he had helped Lupine get rid of all the werewolf blood, right?
And Lupine can actually apparate while in werewolf state?
seemingly……
He did underestimate Lupin a little.
When Lupine was in school, he seemed to have excellent academic performance. He became a prefect, passed the final wizard level examination, and worked with his friends to develop the magical magic of "Marauder's Map"
Props.
Although Lupine always shyly said that he had only helped a little insignificantly.
At the same time, Lupine is also a top expert in biological defense against dark magic.
Anton felt Lupine's anxious aura and watched as he carried him and apparated to the school viaduct, holding him all the way to the principal's office on the tallest spire.
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I can't help but recall every little moment of our past interactions.
It seems that when he digs out the magical knowledge of Vokanova witch from the mind of Pedro the Fairy, Lupine will study it carefully.
It seems that Lu Ping will also study the magic images he and the old wizard drew seriously.
It seemed that Lu Ping was studying his experimental records and materials seriously.
It's just that he seems to have been ignoring this particularly familiar, somewhat taciturn figure next to him.
It seems that Lupine also belongs to Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape in the original work, right?
Anton looked up at Lupine's huge werewolf head with a smile, feeling that Lupine's embrace was quite soft.
He seems to be introducing himself to his father as his godson?