Early the next morning, Professor Snape came over to see Anton. It happened that Anton was about to be discharged from the hospital. He twitched his lips as a kind smile and turned to leave.
Just then, a shrill meow sounded.
Not long after, Mrs. Norris limped in from the door. Her usually plump figure looked a little thin, and her fluffy and clean hair looked a little messy among a few stains.
Snape's face dropped, "Those damn kids!"
He knelt down and picked up Mrs. Norris, took out his wand, pointed it at the wound on her body, and quickly treated the wound.
Anton followed the direction the cat was going and asked thoughtfully, "Is Filch here too?"
Snape pursed his lips and nodded, holding the cat in one hand, and walked towards a nearby ward. When he opened the door, it was Filch.
Olds and Filch have always had a good personal relationship. Well, Snape maintained good relationships with many people, such as Professor Quirrell before he was possessed by Voldemort.
Filch's current state is very strange. His face no longer has the twisted ferociousness in the past. It is calm with a bit of a gentle smile, and his face is relaxed.
But just thinking about this person lying in the hospital bed for so long without waking up still makes people feel a little creepy.
Anton looked down at him curiously. The two eye magics of 'Ow Bird's Eyes' and 'Grindelwald's Eyes' were running at the same time. "His soul looks particularly broken."
"Yeah." Snape's voice was a little low. He put Mrs. Norris on the hospital bed, watched her run to Filch's head, lay down quietly, and exhaled.
"Not only his soul, but his body is also in a state of collapse at any time, otherwise my method of repairing his soul should be effective."
Anton thought for a moment, pulled out his wand and put it against Filch's head, narrowing his eyes.
"Fu...oh, I mean, the mysterious man once said before that he had a way to turn a squib into a wizard, and he later taught me this method."
(See Chapter 235 for details)
Seeing Snape's strange expression, Anton shrugged, "His method is different from mine. He started with the Horcrux method, and by changing the soul, the blood of the body also changed, and finally achieved the goal of turning the wizard into a wizard.
The effect of blood vessels showing up."
Snape raised his eyebrows and said, "It sounds feasible."
Anton nodded, the snuff box in his pocket floated out, and a notepad flew out from it. The notepad flipped automatically in mid-air and floated to Snape, "He wrote this, you can read it."
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"Filch was indeed able to cast magic at that time. Obviously his method was effective."
"The problem is that he chose to possess Filch at the same time, and he was more ruthless than Professor Quirrell at that time. In many cases, he directly chose to control Filch's body."
"And one of his Horcruxes woke up and used the power of the basilisk to take over Filch's body and swallow up most of the mysterious man's abilities."
"The end result is..."
Anton tilted his head and looked at Filch, "He seems to be split."
"split?"
"Yes." Anton exclaimed, "I was blown away. After all, little Tom is still young. He is not like Voldemort who knows everything. He can only act recklessly. It's too rough. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Snape couldn't help but frown when he heard Anton directly say Voldemort's name, and finally thought about it and said nothing.
"The body is covered with dark green cracks..."
"The magic he can finally cast along these dark green cracks makes his whole soul exude the same lonely and cold aura as Voldemort."
"I think the most important thing now is to confirm whether his soul is intact."
Anton muttered and raised his head, "I need to cast a spell on him."
Snape nodded, "Let's try it. Everyone has tried as much as possible, but in the end it has no effect. If there is no way to cure it, his body will accelerate into a state of decline after a while, and he won't live long."
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In this case, Anton will not be polite.
"Creak, creak, creak!"
The light of the curse surged and turned into a white mist, covering Filch's body.
Although Anton's "Grindelwald's Eyes" can see the "Memory Planet", there is no way to enter the "Memory Planet" to see what is going on with the other party.
Of course, except for Adams's one.
Snape felt the breath of this curse and quietly took a step back.
This thing is extremely familiar!
Tickling curse!
Anton has obviously reached a whole new level of research, and even modified the spell without authorization. You must know that this first-year spell is carefully selected, and it represents some extremely basic magic principles that have not changed for thousands of years.
"Eh~"
Anton's eyes lit up, "He's smiling!"
Snape glanced at Filch who was lying motionless among the corpses in confusion, "Laughing?"
"Yes!" Anton waved his arm gently, and the wand in his hand swayed accordingly. The white mist pouring out of the tip of the wand also grew and shrank.
"There is no problem with memory retrieval, which shows that his memory and thinking are still normal."
"Let me feel it..."
"Haha, yes, the magic power of the tickling spell with cheerful emotions affected him, and his mood also became cheerful."
"This shows that there is nothing wrong with his mood."
"Then, the only aspect of the self that is left is will, and I don't have any good testing methods for this."
"will?"
"Yes, will. In my eyes, the soul is divided into two parts, the self and the soul body. The self is divided into three parts, memory, emotion and will."
Anton waved his wand again, and the spell he used changed again, "His soul body also seems to be fine."
"Yes, I know the soul body thing best. I have reshaped my soul body and I understand its structure very well."
He even used the only remaining magic stone in the wizarding world for this purpose.
Finally, Anton put away his wand and looked up at Snape, "He was injured, but he didn't wake up. The main reason is his will."
As he said that, he raised his eyebrows and said, "It just so happened that we developed a will potion together."
Snape curled his lips and said, "You tricked me into treating Lupine and researching it together."
(See Chapter 128 for details)
Anton blinked innocently, "Hey, don't pay attention to these details. He was possessed by the mysterious man before, which caused too many dark green cracks. In the eyes of Professor Fiennes, these cracks represent
He has emotions, but his emotions are fine, which shows that these have risen to his will."
"To put it simply, there are still traces of the mysterious man in his body. These traces are too powerful and can easily suppress the fragile soul of his Squib."
"Give him some will potion, and while mixing it, silently reciting in your mind the joy of 'you are already a wizard,' you should be able to wake him up."
"After waking up, the magic power in his body should undergo a major change, which is equivalent to his own emotions, memory and will mobilizing magic power to fight against these."
"The effect should be positive, and then we will study the treatment plan based on the effect!"
Snape looked at Anton in surprise.
At this moment, for some reason, he seemed to have returned to the moment when the Ministry of Magic held a trial. Under the gaze of so many top wizards, he acted freely and confidently.
Obviously, Anton's achievements in potions have embarked on a bright path.
For some reason, Snape couldn't help but feel unhappy. He, Snape, claimed to be the greatest potion master of this century. In this field, even Dumbledore didn't even notice him.
But now he sees Fiennes producing so many research results, he sees Anton embarking on his own path, and then he looks at himself.
Please, he is only 33 years old, okay? Suddenly the competitive heart that had been dormant for a long time jumped up.
How could he be willing to let others surpass him in the field he is best at?
Fiennes is right, maybe he should focus more on magic.
…
Anton didn't know what Snape was thinking. He ran to Madam Pomfrey's dispensing table and looked for it, but did not see the suitable potion ingredients.
The corner of Snape's mouth curled up slightly, "I'll prepare it. Just wait here. I'll be back as soon as I go."
With that said, he turned around and pushed the door open to leave, his loose wizard robe dancing like a giant bat.