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582 Mr. Riddle

Uncle Arthur made a mistake. Anton's exploration of the soul realm was extremely in-depth.

He even built his own knowledge system in an "integrated" way. A series of studies and research on potions, spells, transformations, ritual magic, etc. were all based on "soul side knowledge".

That is, Anton’s three elements of self, ‘emotion, will and memory’, plus ‘thinking’, completely construct the ‘soul’.

And 'soul, soul shell, body and magic' together form a wizard.

The relationship between these elements can be divided into: the 'self' is attached to the 'soul body', producing the activity of 'thinking'. The 'soul' is attached to the 'body', producing the prying magic power.

possible.

This theory is not necessarily correct, but at least now when Anton applies it to various fields, he can always easily understand its contents and find solutions, and finally finds that it is feasible.

This theory was not complete at the beginning, and it is not even complete now.

Anton also has a lot of things that he doesn’t understand.

For example, what kind of whole will the *** of the "memory planet" (self) and the galaxy of collective consciousness of the population form, and what kind of operating mechanism is the magic power in it?

For example, what is the relationship between the structure that can leverage magic represented by the "Three Deathly Hallows Symbols" and the so-called bloodline? Is it related to the "Galaxy of Collective Consciousness of the Population"?

There are too many unknowns about Anton.

He is acquiring more knowledge bit by bit to supplement this set of theories.

What Arthur said gave Anton a lot of ideas. First of all, it is a mistake in Anton's opinion to say that the Weasley family's palace of knowledge runs through all members of the Weasley family.

Because the 'memory' among the three elements of the self will be forgotten by everyone, lose all records that prove its existence, and completely die. It will break away in the long river of time and be completely annihilated.

Take the Weasley family, for example. If you really wanted to tell us which characters appeared a year ago, I'm afraid Arthur wouldn't be able to name a few, and most of the items wouldn't even be preserved.

In other words, the memory of these people should be missing.

"unless......"

Anton raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered what Pedro the Elf called "collecting time and memories". This seemed to be a method of manipulating the "galaxy of collective consciousness". So, is Weasley's Palace of Knowledge the same?

Should it be a similar method?

It is equivalent to the scope of the "Galaxy of collective consciousness of the Weasley family members".

Anton might even have guessed a somewhat evil idea - when the wizards defeated the goblins, was it really just as simple as annihilating the clan? There was no desire to plunder magic knowledge? At least Anton knew that the Scamander family had gained a 'beautiful world'

Collector and traveler Tracy Huanhuan talks about the magic of building small worlds.

So, what did the Weasley family obtain back then? The knowledge of a wise man profession, which is similar to the 'collector and traveler of time and memory', the collector and explorer of knowledge and wisdom? And then built the Palace of Knowledge?

If that's really the case...

According to Arthur, you need to have a sense of identification with your family to acquire knowledge, and at the same time, you are also sharing your knowledge.

"Tsk..."

Anton exclaimed, "Does this thing mean integrating into the galaxy of collective consciousness?"

honestly.

Anton really doesn't mind contributing his knowledge to help the descendants of the Weasley family. In the long run, this will also help his own descendants. He even likes to write books under the influence of Professor Lockhart.

, to share his knowledge, and now he has written several books.

The only problem is for Anton to develop a sense of identification with the Weasley family...

I'm afraid this is making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger.

But if it is a matter of integrating into the collective consciousness galaxy of Weasley family members, it would be much simpler.

Once you have a problem, just find a way to solve it. How big of a deal.

If it doesn't work, he can go to Pedro the Leprechaun's (this chapter is not finished yet!)

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I'm looking for a solution in my memory.

even.

Anton will think of his previous career as a programmer. Interpreting this 'Knowledge Palace' from the perspective of a programmer would be even more evil. Isn't this just a database? Now Anton has the link 'Bloodline'

method, if you want to read data, you need to obtain "permission.

As for things like permissions, they are differentiated.

In the eyes of some permission dogs, Anton can even only obtain knowledge without sharing his own knowledge, or even restrict some members' access to data.

"No, no, no."

Anton smacked his lips and said, "The Weasley family doesn't owe me anything. Such a robber's behavior is too immoral."

His soul has experienced time travel, changed the environment, and increasingly longs for freedom, but without such freedom, an uneasy conscience will not make him feel happy.



When Anton returned to the cabin and the castle they bought together somewhere in Europe, the friends were working hard to learn the most basic postures under the training of the coach.

Any thing that looks cool is boring during the learning process.

But just like Anton's passion for magic, everyone seems to have a unique passion for 'Kung Fu'.

Talent is sometimes very simple. You have great enthusiasm for a certain field. No matter how boring and meaningless repeated exercises are, you will maintain a strong interest. Naturally, you will eventually become particularly outstanding in this field.

These coaches are experts gathered from all over the world, including former martial arts instructors from certain special forces, sports champions, and bosses who run survival training camps...

After all, Anton's demands for martial arts were different. The coach he asked Anna to help find was a martial arts instructor who went to Hollywood. The only requirement for sword skills was that the movements looked cool.

Yes, he has gone beyond the level of needing fighting skills. No matter how good a martial arts master is, he can easily do it with a floating spell. If he really encounters a situation where he wants to fight with fists, his dragon-skin werewolf human body

Is Transfiguration a joke?

Anton learned this because he really just wanted to have more fun playing games with dolls, nothing more. The martial arts coach was also a good person, and after a few words he quickly positioned Anton as a

A rich young man who wants to learn how to be handsome.

It's easy!

If Anton really had to learn striking techniques, he would have thought it would be a bit troublesome given Anton's physical fitness. Learning performance routines shouldn't be too easy.

In this way, after everyone practiced hard and Anton fished and paddled, the day passed by quietly.

The friends all rushed to school in a hurry. Professor McGonagall's restriction for the cabin members to leave school was to return to the dormitory on time to sleep. If they did not follow this rule, it would not be so easy to come out next time.

Anton left the team. He had a leave request signed by Professor Lu Ping, and once again went alone to a European seaport with developed fisheries.

The waves crashed against the shore, making a roaring sound, which seemed to become increasingly quiet.

However, as long as you look far into the distance, the neon lights in the distance dye the sky red, and you can feel a kind of noise coming towards you.

Especially some bars with dazzling lights, and streets full of ragged ladies with weird lights. The times have brought a new look to this harbor, but it seems that everything is the same as in the pirate era, and not much has changed.

This kind of place is not suitable for a child to visit. So Anton transformed into Tom Riddle.

Regarding this aspect of human transformation, he was not like Grindelwald, who could easily transform into whatever he wanted. But he also didn't want to drink the polyjuice potion that tasted too hard to swallow.

The only transformation object he has mastered is Voldemort, and it's a noseless Voldemort.

With a tap of the wand, the wizard's robes on his body also changed. Lao Fu, in suits and ties, didn't seem that ugly even if he didn't have a nose.

(There are pictures)

"Dong~dong~dong~"

"Every move, hit every time~"

The lights flashed along with the rhythm of the music. Walking into a bar, men and women were swaying in the darkness and lights.

There are several girls standing on the stage swaying to their heart's content, gentlemen (this chapter is not finished yet!)

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They stood guard closely under their stage, raised their heads and swayed to the music, and cheered along with a certain difficult split.

Anton ordered a cocktail and sat in the corner in silence.

Such an environment would always remind him of memories from his previous life. Although he didn't like going to such occasions in his previous life, too many modern elements would always give him the illusion that it was like the other day. Things seemed different and people were different.

I don't know whether Lao Fu's appearance is too scary or his temperament is too weird, but no one came to disturb Anton.

Anton took a sip of his wine, looked at these people with a faint look, and leaned lazily on the bar behind him, his thoughts racing around.

Whether it was his teachers, professors, or the classmates around him, everyone seemed accustomed to distinguishing Muggles and wizards, and discussing the possibility of war between the two sides.

He doesn't like this.

Anton does possess powerful magic, and killing these people in the bar is just a matter of waving his hand.

But is it really possible that he would?

In other words, after wizards and Muggles really have a war, will he really attack these people?

This seems to be a difficult problem to solve. He may do this not because of the so-called inexplicable tribe, but because he is sitting on the wizard's side.

Anton curled his lips, looked at the people on the dance floor with squinted eyes, and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"To peace."

I hate war.

Anton smiled and took another sip of his cocktail.

At this moment, a woman wearing a leather vest and a short leather skirt swayed toward him. This woman had half-long hair, huge hoop earrings, and tattoos all the way down from her neck.

, everywhere on the body.

Anton raised his eyebrows, thinking it was some kind of romantic encounter, when the woman saluted him with a very solemn expression. "Are you Mr. Tom Riddle?"

"Haha~" The corners of Anton's mouth curled up slightly, and he stared at the wine glass in his hand boredly, shaking it gently, "Are you looking for ***?"

The girl's face suddenly became happy. She looked around and approached again.

Facing Anton's puzzled eyes, she put her slender white palm in front of her belly with a mysterious look on her face, and twisted her fingers in an extremely mysterious gesture.

Suddenly, a ball of blue flame the size of an apple appeared in her hand.

The girl looked at the flame with a very stern look, then looked at Anton, removed the flame in her hand, put a hand on her shoulder, and performed a very weird etiquette, "The Evolutionary Association would like to say hello to you."

Anton was shocked!

What he just saw was simply unbelievable to him! He knew that the weakened version of the wizard would be weaker. After all, if they were really talented, these people should have awakened their magical power to become wizards in childhood.

But this hot girl in front of me.

He really couldn't understand why he could only release such a weakened and abridged version of the youth version of the Ghost Fire Curse! (It's not the Fierce Fire Curse, it's the Ghost Fire Curse, or it's the kind of flame text that Anton usually uses to mark it.)

This thing is useless! Are you here to make fun of it?

I can buy a lighter that costs only one yuan at a street store and I’m better than you. Are you also called an “evolver”?

For the first time, Anton doubted the correctness of his concept of "Muggle Squibs".

To what extent does this so-called 'Evolutionary Association' really have enough potion materials, and to what extent does the potion master have enough, so that it wouldn't get so angry when it created such a weakling, and didn't just destroy it on the spot?

And the most important thing is, do these people know what Lao Fu does?

To provoke unknown beings at will, and the whole organization can be wiped out that night if they are not happy. Do you really think that all the Death Eaters are imprisoned in Azkaban?

They were still chanting Voldemort's real name casually, didn't they know that Voldemort was sensitive to names? And what's even more outrageous is that they actually knew Voldemort's real name.

Tsk tsk tsk...

"I am Phoebe Johnson, the Association's 'Bringer of Hellfire'."

"We sincerely hope to talk to Mr. Riedel and hope there is a possibility of cooperation."

"(This chapter is not finished yet!)

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Maybe we have more common topics in terms of attitudes towards Muggles, maybe you can come to our station and have a look?"

The hot girl's eyes are full of hope.

Anton felt the sudden agitation of the little frog in the glass bracelet on his wrist, and raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

He stood up lazily and casually handed the wine glass in his hand to a strong man passing by. The strong man was stunned for a moment, then helped put the glass on the bar, took out a banknote and pressed it under the glass, "This is

tip.""

"Let's go, lead the way, Ms. Johnson." Anton pulled his tie and said to the hot girl.

"Oh, oh, okay." The hot girl looked at the strong man in amazement, "Is your ability "mind control"?"

Seeing that Anton didn't want to answer, he stuck out his tongue playfully, quickly turned around and led Anton towards the door. Throw~throw~

The lights of a red convertible supercar at the door came on. The hot girl helped Anton open the door of the passenger seat, walked to the driver's seat, pressed the car door with one hand in an extremely rebellious manner, turned over and sat in.

"!"

Anton whistled, "A very beautiful red... sports car."

He pulled the seat belt and fastened it himself, "The only problem is, it's not a good habit to drive in high heels."

"Oh ho~" Phoebe Johnson shouted in an exaggerated tone, "Please, we are evolutionaries!"

"That's it."

Anton looked at the decoration inside the car with curiosity. To be honest, as a loser in his previous life, open-top supercars were a bit far away from his life. He didn’t expect that he would have the opportunity to ride in the wizarding world after traveling to the wizarding world. "

But if an evolved person gets into a car accident, someone will die."

Phoebe Johnson rolled her eyes, chewed gum, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car rushed towards the intersection quickly.

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