With a roar, Old Barty flew up in the air, his slender and explosive werewolf arm seemed like a big bow, waving his dagger-like claws and swept towards Anton.
The speed was extremely fast, dragging the afterimage with his arm, and instantly tore the little wizard who was looking at him curiously on the ground to pieces.
"Merlin's beard!"
"Anton!"
"Oh my god, it's killing people!"
As exclamations erupted from everywhere, Old Batty roared irritably. He stood there and stared blankly at Anton's shadow that turned into nothingness. Only then did he realize that Anton had not been hit just now.
"Apparition?"
He shook his somewhat groggy head and muttered.
"impossible!"
Someone on the stage exclaimed in surprise. Seeing everyone looking over, he explained, "This is the courtroom of the Ministry of Magic. It is prohibited to use Apparition. How is that possible!"
"In fact, this is the "Little Round Dance Phantom Shuttle", the box magic in the Auror office, the high-end application magic of Apparition. Obviously Anton has mastered it very well, and can already tear open the confinement in a small way."
A middle-aged wizard wearing the dark green standard wizard robe of the Department of Mysteries Mute stared closely at the field below, licked his lips, and looked very excited, "It's like some powerful magical animals, like Dumbledore
The family's phoenix can ignore the wizard's imprisonment and the defense of the Apparition Ground."
"This is simply exquisite!"
As for what kind of subtlety it was, the silent man kept silent.
These words made everyone feel itchy, but there was no way to ask the silent man any questions. This was the rule of the Ministry of Magic.
Anton appeared from a short distance very smoothly and looked at Old Barty with a smile, "Relax, look, this is the animal nature I am talking about. When we are emotionally excited, when we are immersed in a certain will,
Human nature will be instantly corroded and affected by animal nature."
So, everyone stared at the panting werewolf in the audience. He was a full 8 feet (2.4 meters) tall, with a powerful chest full of muscles that was rising and falling rapidly, and the long arms hanging down below the knees were slightly
It was shaking, and a pair of vertical-pupil beast eyes were staring at Anton fiercely.
In just an instant, the werewolf pushed his heels hard, and the huge thrust brought his body quickly towards Anton, waving his arms again.
"Hey, Mr. Crouch, calm down, calm down, you can do it, you are not turning into a werewolf, this is just the form of Animagus transformation!"
Unfortunately, this werewolf did not obey Anton's command. Instead, he roared and his eyes became redder and redder.
In this way, whether on the trial stage or sitting in the seats, the top wizards from the British wizarding world and the international wizarding world were curiously observing the reaction of this 'werewolf'.
"Today's Prophet" has previously reported extensively on the werewolf Animagus ceremony hosted by Anton, but since the people who learned it were either Aurors or students at the school, no one had been able to observe what happened.
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"It's incredible!" Akinbad, the chairman of the International Animagus Association, pushed up his glasses with great interest and murmured, "The Animagus of Fantastic Beasts has really reached this level.
With 5x the attack power of dangerous-level werewolves, you must know that for thousands of years, many wizards have been tirelessly studying how to borrow the power of magical animals and transform them into war weapons to resist the witch-hunting activities of Muggles...
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His dim eyes were full of complex expressions. He had obviously experienced many things in the dark corners of the wizarding world in his more than one hundred years of life. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Anthony Weasley can be called the master of the Animagus."
Already."
But at this moment, Master Weasley seemed a little panicked, constantly using the 'Phantom Circle Dance' to avoid the werewolf's pursuit, and kept talking non-stop.
"I know!" He shouted, staring at Old Barty and raising his eyebrows, "Haha, so that's it. Mr. Crouch, you are obviously extremely depressed, right?"
"You must be very angry, right?"
"Sometimes you even long for the destruction of the world, right?"
"Relax, you are obviously affected by animal nature for the first time, which triggers the catharsis of inner emotions, but you must know how to restrain it~"
"Wow, why have you become more ferocious? I'm just analyzing it for you!"
Anton's figure quickly shuttled to another corner, looked at the roaring werewolf, and shouted, "Mr. Crouch, you need to calm down!"
"Relax, take a deep breath, you have to remember, you are a wizard, control your emotions, this is very simple, come, follow me and learn, hoo~~~~"
"Roar~~~" The werewolf's roar became more ferocious. Old Barty's werewolf eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to tear the bug in front of him apart.
"Hey, everyone has a dark side in their hearts, and that's okay. Don't let yourself get immersed in it, and don't let negative emotions completely erode your soul."
Anton once again escaped the werewolf's attack, and looked helplessly at Old Barty, who seemed to be attacking endlessly, "I just asked you to cooperate, why are you so involved?"
"Don't be like a dark wizard whose mind has been eroded by black magic. You must know how to exercise restraint, restraint, hold the grass~~"
The werewolf suddenly made a roundabout dash. Old Barty, who had gradually mastered the werewolf's instincts, made a feint and opened his huge mouth full of fangs to bite Anton's shoulder.
Just a little bit closer.
Anton couldn't help but his eyes widened, "Mr. Crouch, I'm going to be angry if you do this!"
All he got in response was the roar of the werewolf.
On the stage, everyone's expressions became weird. Oh, the usually majestic and calm old Barty, if his son Barty Jr. had not become a Death Eater, he would definitely be the most prestigious candidate for Minister of Magic.
, being affected by this magic and revealing the dark side of your heart in front of everyone is simply terrifying.
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If you were yourself, even if you weren't crazy, you would still have to pretend to be crazy.
What else can be done?
No matter how powerful Anthony Weasley is, he is still just a child. He doesn't understand how important an adult's face is, and he is still foolishly irritating Old Barty's nerves.
Sometimes, adults break down in just a moment.
Barty Sr., who was on track to become the Minister of Magic, completely lost his chance at political success after it was revealed that his son was a Death Eater of the dark arts. After his son Barty Jr. was imprisoned in Azkaban, his
For the sake of her son, the wife drank polyjuice potion and entered Azkaban to maintain her appearance and die in exchange for her son's freedom.
But obviously little Barty didn't appreciate it, and kept clamoring to find his master Voldemort, and even said that he would imitate Voldemort in killing his father. Old Barty could only continue to cast the Imperius Curse and the Oblivion Curse on his son.
However, this son finally found an opportunity to run away without a trace, turning into an explosive that could destroy his political future at any time.
Everyone will feel depressed and angry inside.
His heart has long been scarred and exhausted.
Old Batty stopped and looked up in a daze at the expressions of familiar people on the stage. Seeing everyone whispering to each other in low voices, he felt as if his whole head was going to explode.
No!
How can I have the dignity to survive in this Ministry of Magic in the future?
The key is that he doesn't know how to turn back into a human now. He can only maintain a damn disgusting werewolf body. This feeling is really...
He only felt that the anger in his chest was burning crazily and sweeping, and the emotions that were usually easily controlled became as flammable as dry firewood.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt great. The powerful muscle power filled his chest, his limbs, and his head. For a moment, he felt that he had mastered the power to destroy the world.
Squeeze your fist slightly and feel the muscles from the wrist to the forearm, from the shoulder to the waist. This is an excellent sense of control over the body.
It simply fascinated him.
seem······
Pretty good too!
So, he followed the call of the wild, immersed in the endless anger in his chest, "Roar~~"
Roaring to the sky.
Then, almost like an afterimage, he rushed towards Anton like crazy, the force of his feet extended to his waist and back, and as he twisted, he waved his huge wolf claws. He had an intuition that even if it was a fire dragon, this
Sometimes he can tear it into pieces.
Cool!
So cool!
This feeling of power is simply refreshing!
"Sniff~" Anton frowned and looked at Old Barty, "You have to learn to calm down, control your emotions, control your mind, and control your Animagus body like magic.
No!
Stop yelling blindly. Old Barty opened his wolf mouth slightly to reveal his huge fangs. He couldn't stand this guy who kept talking non-stop anymore. All the strength in his body was concentrated in one place, and his wolf claws pointed towards
It was torn apart by Anton.
Everyone exclaimed.
Different wizards have different effects of casting spells. Old Barty is obviously the top wizard. In the original work, he relied on his great will to break through the Imperius Curse, one of the Unforgivable Curses.
Controlled, very fierce.
Almost all the wizards present could feel the surging magic power blooming under Old Barty's wolf claws. It was the magical aura of a "quick confinement" spell.
At this time, it has become difficult for Anton to use phantom to escape again.
On the seat, Snape suddenly stood up and drew out his wand. At the same time, Lupine, Arthur, McGonagall, Old Ronaldo and others also drew out their wands.
Boom~
However, before they could release the spell, a huge roar appeared on the interrogation platform below.
Stone fragments were flying, smoke was filling the air, and the solid stone floor of the trial room was cracked with countless cracks all around, extending towards the trial platform and the seating platform.
The wizards nearby all screamed in panic.
The smoke dissipated, and one of Anton's arms turned into an extremely thick animal arm. The thickness alone was as thick as an adult's shoulder. The huge palm was even bigger than a large truck tire, and it was covered with long white hairs.
Long hair.
These are the extinct magical animals, the flaming white bear, and two fighting witches that Anton learned from the witch tribe.
At this moment, Anton bent over and pressed the werewolf to the ground with his huge arms. His face was full of sincerity, and with a tone of 'pacifying the noisy children in the kindergarten', he said, "Mr. Crouch, you need to calm down.
Ah~~~」
Sigh.
A look of concern.
As a result, everyone's expressions became strange, they looked at each other and suppressed laughter silently.
The werewolf's body has become huge, but under the pressure of this huge white bear's arm, it can only dig hard on the ground like an antelope pinned down by a tiger. Rubbles are flying in this courtroom that suddenly becomes quiet.
Here, it seems extremely abrupt.
In the stands, some wizards who originally harbored ill intentions towards Anton fell silent.
Looking at the little boy Barty Crouch Sr. who seemed to have been beaten, he couldn't help but feel the sadness of a rabbit dying of a fox.
This Director Weasley is different from Arthur Weasley, who has a good temper. He cannot be bullied casually.
Moreover, people are not bad, but they are child-like "ignorant". When they hurt others, they don't even think there is a problem. This is the most despairing thing.
I don’t know who whispered, “This is the wizard.”
For a moment, many people nodded in agreement. Whether it was his exploration of magic or his temperament, he was simply a pure wizard.
A standard lunatic in the eyes of Muggles.
Finally, old Barty stopped struggling and just lay on the ground pretending to be dead. After a while, seeing that Anton still didn't let go, he could only sigh. The huge werewolf's head fell to the ground, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
Somewhat heavy
He said dullly, "Let me go."
"Oh haha~"
Anton was pleasantly surprised when his arms returned to normal, and he carefully helped him up, "Haha, Mr. Batty, you have finally regained your senses. Come on, come on, take a deep breath with me. Come on, don't be shy, take a deep breath."
"It's very simple to transform back into a human form. Books in the Animagus field have already documented enough research on this aspect. Just remember your human form as much as possible. It's very easy."
"After my "Animagus Research and Training Office" is established, you can come over and practice more. In the future, you will even be able to transform into a werewolf without a wand, and master the feeling of switching easily and freely."
All the wizards watched quietly as Anthony Weasley explained various key points seriously and carefully corrected Old Barty's movements. For a moment, for some reason, many people watching the show had a look in their eyes.
A solemn respect.
Children who are still studying?
Oh, no, no, from now on everyone will seriously treat Mr. Weasley as a master of magic.
I don’t know how long it took, but with a wave of magic, Old Batty returned to his human form again, and fierce applause suddenly broke out from all around.
Old Batty walked slowly towards the trial seat. He knew that this round of applause was for Anton.
Walking up the steps, he slowly looked back at Anton, pursed his lips, and his expression became complicated.
"So······"
A bright smile broke out on Anton's face again, and his white teeth shone brightly in the courtroom. "This is a demonstration of the bestiality of Animagus eroding human nature. I hope everyone will see the "Animagus" in our office in the future.
Become familiar with the use of this transformation magic in the Magus Training Center."
"At the same time, I also hope that everyone can give the little wizard Jordan Lee a chance. You have also seen that even a powerful wizard like Crouch cannot master the control of the werewolf Animagus right away."
"What do you think?"
Boom!
Dumbledore, who had been silent for a long time, finally picked up the gavel in his hand and knocked it gently, stood up and stared at the surroundings seriously, "I think... I should be able to declare that the accusation is not established."
However, at this moment, no one paid any attention to Jordan Lee, who was locked in the chair, and just whispered about the incident just now.
Obviously, this is definitely something with extremely far-reaching impact.
As the Aurors came on stage to untie Jordan Lee and take him out of the courtroom, Dumbledore winked at Anton and banged the gavel again.
"quiet!"
"Everyone, in ten minutes, there will be another case. With so many people showing up at the venue, I think this is definitely the best opportunity. I sincerely hope that everyone can stay and watch the jury."
"Regarding the case of Voldemort's subordinate Sirius killing Peter Pettigrew, now that we have captured Peter Pettigrew, the case has new circumstances."
"The next case..."
"Interrogators: Minister of Magic Cornelius Oswald Fudge; Wizengamot member Amelia Susan Bones; Senior Undersecretary Dolores Jane Umbridge.
"
As Dumbledore finished speaking, the Aurors brought two people to the trial stand, one was Sirius and the other was Pettigrew.
Anton also returned to the seating area and was surprised to find George, Fred and Ron also walking in from the door.
"We're coming with Harry." Fred looked at Harry who was silent and clenching his fists, and sighed.