Hogwarts: Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 667 I saw the influx of information, ha~ Friday night.
Piles of supplies were packed into suitcases enchanted with traceless stretching spells and arranged in order.
The friends in the hut are making final arrangements. According to Hannah, they have completely cured the werewolf tribe. This is a great thing, enough to be recorded in the history of magic in the wizarding world, and it is very honorable.
Neville came over and looked at Anton,
Anton did not speak, but stared blankly at the full moon in the sky, exhaled deeply, and his right eyeball turned into a blue pupil, flashing with an inexplicable and strange look.
"I saw a blood moon in the vast galaxy."
Neville was stunned for a moment and looked up. The moonlight was bright, the clouds were floating, and the stars were bright. He couldn't help but shrugged.
Anton raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled,
He stretched out his hand and the broomstick flew into his palm,
Phew~
咻咻咻~
The broomsticks rose into the sky, Anton pulled out his wand and waved it, and pink feather pattern cursors flashed on everyone's brooms.
Buzz~
Just for an instant, the speed of all the brooms increased again, and the flying broomsticks made a vague buzzing sound.
This was originally the result of Professor Snape's research on the sub-dragon species for the dragon farm. The feathers of this hybrid sub-dragon species can enhance the flying speed of broomsticks.
Anton used the "Bionic Spell" to simulate the magic contained in it.
Although the effect brought by this speed increase is not as good as the flight speed of the Thestral, it is still much higher than the speed of the latest Firebolt.
Well, what's more, everyone is riding Firebolts now.
It didn't take long for the members of the cabin to land at the Werewolf Home Furnishing Company's location on the outskirts of London.
It covers a huge area. Although it is located in a busy city, there are many factories hidden behind the streets. The family villa area in the deepest part is even close to a sparsely populated road at the foot of the mountain.
On this day, the werewolf's home seemed extremely quiet.
Few people know that this furniture manufacturing factory will have a holiday on this day.
But the werewolves didn't go anywhere.
Anton and his friends flew along the factory buildings until they landed in front of a relatively large circular warehouse building.
Waving the magic wand, the tall and thick iron door of the factory creaked, opening a gap, and a terrifying roar suddenly came out.
Anton pursed his lips and greeted everyone to walk in.
At this moment, the electric skylight of this high-walled factory building was opened, letting in the moonlight. Rods were welded to cross-shaped cast iron parts on the ground, and terrifying werewolves were tied with chains.
When they heard the noise, they roared towards Anton and the others, struggling and twisting on the chains.
But obviously they have no way to break free from this magical alchemy item, and can only make the iron chain make a clanging sound.
Rows of crosses are neatly arranged, and at a glance, they are all full of werewolves.
Through their transformed appearance, one can vaguely tell that there are old people, adults, and children.
In the middle of the factory building stands a not very high brick wall, with a wooden shelf on each side of the wall filled with loose wizard robes.
This is to leave the last trace of dignity for those poor female werewolves, at least after they return to human form, they will not look particularly embarrassed because they have no clothes in public.
No one would want to pry at this time. We are all the poorest people in the world, suffering from the most terrible disease. We have been wandering on the edge of the wizarding world for so long, suffering from blindness and hunger, just hugging each other to keep warm.
After the initial fear, the friends in the hut gradually began to look at them with pity.
Anna looked up at Anton, with tears in her eyes,
Once upon a time, she was one of them
One of them is even more terrifying.
Werewolves will only turn into terrifying beasts on the night of the full moon every month. Blood-cursed orcs will completely turn into leech snakes as they grow older, and there is no possibility of recovery.
No one knows how she spent that time with a strong heart until Anton healed her.
Anton smiled and rubbed her little head,
Anna vigorously lifted the suitcase in her hand and nodded.
In the past two days, everyone had made a model of the factory in the cabin, analyzed the various arrangements required for ritual magic, and assigned what they had to do early on.
The two ladies, Anna and Hannah, will go to the other side of the wall to arrange the arrangements for the werewolf, so that the entire range of ritual magic can be covered in front of everyone.
George and Fred looked at each other and sighed.
The two high-fived each other, then each pulled out their wands and flew them towards the ground. The soil surged, and ravines rolled out, creating paths for magical energy to flow through.
As they walked around, various spellcasting materials and candles jumped out of the suitcases floating behind them and floated into the ravine.
Neville carefully calculated the position, walked step by step to the middle of several werewolves, dragged a wooden circular altar out of the suitcase, placed it on the ground, and carefully corrected the position.
No one said anything, and the werewolf's roars made people's hair stand on end.
Anton waved the wand with both hands, one eye turned into a colorful vortex, and the other eye turned into azure, as if he was controlling something.
Suddenly, as he pressed his wand, the friends suddenly felt that their eyes seemed to be much brighter, and the moonlight was so thick that it seemed to be so rich that it could squeeze out water.
"Cleaning up the spellcasting environment..."
Anton murmured softly,
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at the corner, his eyes flashing, as if he saw strange twisting lines.
His left eye blinked, returning to normal human vision, and he suddenly discovered...
There's a damn monitor there!
"Sette!"
Anton's eyes turned cold, and he slowly walked into the venue, looked up at one of the werewolves tied to the cross, put his hand gently against his chest, and waved his wand gently.
This is the 'Return to Humanity Spell', which can temporarily transform a werewolf back into human form. It is recorded in Professor Lockhart's best-selling book "Wandering with Werewolves". Well, the book tells about Lockhart's experience of bravely fighting werewolves, in detail
The key points of casting this magic have been described.
Gradually, the werewolf calmed down and slowly turned into a bearded man with fierce eyes and breathing heavily.
"Calm down, come, come with me, take a deep breath." Anton put one hand against his chest and made gestures with his right hand.
The bearded man shook his head, and the bloodshot eyes disappeared. Hearing the howl of the wolf beside him, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he sighed.
He looked at Anton and called out respectfully, "Master Anton, I'm sorry, I can't salute you now."
Anton shrugged, indicating that he didn't mind, and pointed to the corner of the wall.
The bearded man was stunned for a moment and was about to raise his head.
The strong man immediately realized that these weather-beaten werewolves had a sensitivity that ordinary people did not have.
”So we found a professional company to help us install surveillance
Master, I don’t understand, it’s still working.”
"We clearly cut off all power in the factory and even turned off these monitors."
Anton chuckled lightly,
He gently patted the strong man on the shoulder,
The bearded man was about to say something when suddenly his whole body began to tremble, wolf hairs grew out of his skin, and his head expanded rapidly.
George and Fred came over.
Neville stood next to the altar, spilled a jar of water, and nodded.
At this time, Anna and Hannah also came over,
Anton grinned,
"I'll go with you!" Anna looked at Anton with a worried look on her face. She knew him too well, and with this expression, she was obviously in an angry state.
Anton didn't speak, he just grabbed Anna's little hand with one hand and waved the wand with the other. In just an instant, the figure disappeared.
Fortunately, the current development of Muggle technology requires wired transmission of data for the time being. Otherwise, if it were wireless, we would have to use some troublesome magic such as prophecy to find people.
Under the vision of his magic eyes, the lines of information transmission surging in the monitor were surging all the way into the distance...