Starting from what his enlightenment teacher Fiennes said, "Wizards are gods," Anton's path to magic has always been "the influence of the soul on magic."
I also received a lot of inspiration from different magic masters, experienced different things, and developed their own paths.
It is roughly divided into three directions.
The ultimate spellcasting he learned from Professor Voldemort, coupled with the deepest desire in his soul, Anton made miraculous breakthroughs in the direction of floating spells, lighting spells, happiness spells and other spells.
From what he learned about wizards and nature from Professor Dumbledore, and from Grindelwald's mind and nature, Anton got a glimpse of the memory planet and the 'infinite void' at the soul end.
The soul and blood he learned from Professor Snape allowed Anton to excel in the high-end transformation field of Animagus, breaking through the restriction that Animagus cannot transform magical animals, and even studied
Ritual magic that superimposes the blood of magical animals has emerged.
Of course, these are not separate magic paths, but are extremely closely related to each other. The teachings of other teachers have also given Anton a lot of help.
It touches various fields and integrates them into one.
The light of the candles flickered in the moonlight. Several young wizards waved their wands and chanted magic spells. Each held a dark golden plate containing spellcasting materials and walked around the ravine of ritual magic.
In the ravine, there are faint stars surging.
In the majestic and ferocious surge of magic, Anton somehow began to have everything on the path of magic begin to appear in his mind.
Oh~
Actually he knows.
This is the effect of the surge of magic power on the wizard's body. These magic powers are connected with his own magic power, creating an invisible integration effect.
The body to which one's own soul is attached has also become a complex of the body and the entire ritual magic.
At this time, the way of thinking between the self and the body will change to a certain extent.
This is actually the principle by which wizards use ritual magic to accomplish some so-called magical effects such as channeling, prophecy, meditation, etc.
Ancient wizards would even choose to temporarily attach their souls to animals, magical creatures, and other people to find this unique meditative effect.
Thinking at this time is extremely wonderful, because the body is superimposed with ritual magic, and the huge magic power will bring extremely interesting changes to the wizard, and his thoughts can fly freely.
Thinking at this time is also extremely dangerous. Even the books in the first section of the school library that are full of evil knowledge will tell you how to be firm in yourself when using ritual magic.
To put it simply, being distracted during ritual magic is simply courting death.
Be cautious!
However, this kind of thing is not a problem for Anton, who has experienced the union of two souls, strengthened his original intention, and also had the alien patron saint spell of a ray of sunshine in his soul.
He can soar freely in the wonderful ethereal mood brought by magic.
At this time, he thought of his recent study of Dumbledore's confinement magic. It was a pure spell-casting method brewed with complex emotions. The completed compound spell-casting technique was completely contrary to Voldemort's extreme emotional spell-casting method, but it was also vaguely different.
A wonderful connection.
Anton still has no way to describe this feeling in simple words.
But he captured the feeling.
This also seemed to be a prophecy - he told Neville that the addition of dragon's blood as a casting material could only be known in ritual magic.
In a glass barrel, the dragon's blood was guided by magic to evaporate, turning into a blood mist, mixed with the spirit-rich blood that Anton had just obtained.
Powerful vitality poured in, coming from the praise of every great life, and a huge heartbeat suddenly appeared in the factory.
The heartbeat sound seemed to come from a huge heart, strong and forceful.
Then, there is the sound of lungs breathing, with a kind of vitality for life, soft, soothing and charming.
long.
Anton stood on the altar, waved his wand gently, raised his hands high, and made a strong move.
In an instant, the extremely rich moonlight that filled the factory building disappeared.
Along with the pause of heartbeat and breathing, everything seemed to have stopped, everything around was extremely quiet.
The sounds of the friends reciting ancient rune spells and the howls of the werewolves disappeared.
At this moment, all living creatures seemed to have stopped living. Whether it was the werewolf or Anna, they all had a feeling of peace in their souls.
Then, the magic wand in Anton's hand slowly pressed down and shook slightly.
Bang bang~ bang bang~
Phew~
The sound of heartbeat and breathing sounded again.
As if they noticed something, the little wizards looked up one after another and saw a bright moon suddenly appearing in the sky above their heads.
Oh~
The moon was indeed overhead.
But it's never been this close.
It's so close that it seems like the entire moon is embedded above the roof, and you can even see the uneven craters on the moon's surface.
Ouch~~~
The werewolves raised their heads and roared at the moon at the same time.
The sound waves vibrated, and the shadows of werewolves flew out from their bodies, floating beside them, roaring at the sky.
The werewolves on the cross have also returned to their human form, with only their own werewolf shadow in their eyes.
It was a very unique feeling, as if the wizard tied to the cross was me, and the werewolf floating in the air was also me.
They were even guided by the werewolf's emotions and looked up into the sky together, feeling like they were worshiping the moon.
This emotion is fading little by little.
Yes, fade away.
Little by little, little by little, it disappeared.
At the same time, the phantom of the werewolf in front of them also shattered and turned into a mass of smoke, twisting.
Twisting...
Fused with the dragon's blood floating in the ritual magic and the blood rich in vitality and spirit, strands of silk threads appear to be produced like silk, and like extremely thin blood vessels, surging with unique charm of magic.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Anton began to recite the ancient rune incantation, and the strange accent sounded in the ritual magic. The voice seemed to be separated by a thick barrier, and everyone could only listen.
Got to be blurry.
It feels like an unborn baby is listening to the sounds of the outside world through its mother's belly.
Suddenly, the friends in the hut also floated up. They looked at everything in front of them in panic, feeling a surging magic power circulating around them.
Bang~
The shadow of a werewolf appeared in front of George, Fred, and Neville.
In front of Anna was not only a werewolf, but also the phantom of a leech snake.
In front of Hannah floated the shadow of a 'garden elf'.
Even Anton himself had various shadows floating in front of him, including a transparent shadow, the shadow of a giant werewolf, and the shadow of a leech snake.
With the sound of Anton's curse, the shadows in front of everyone were also breaking apart and mixed into the surrounding mist.
Anton must have improved the ritual magic of superimposing blood, so everyone stayed calm! Anna explained to her friends in a low voice.
Quiet!
Anton's voice came in dullly. Whether it's your friends in the cabin or the werewolves, listen carefully to the voice of your other body and feel the change...
I don't know how long it took, but a dazzling green light filled everyone's eyes.
Avada Kedavra!
The soul scalpel transformed from the Death Curse was instantly filled with the entire ritual magic, and everyone's other body instantly became fragmented.
Everyone can feel the dissipation of life
Despair, this despair also carries a ray of vitality, and that vitality is the original body.
So he rushed towards the original body crazily, attached to his own body, and completely integrated into it.
At this point, the ritual magic is completed.
However, everyone is immersed in a feeling of new life and cannot escape for a long time.
I don't want to leave, it feels so wonderful.
Anton looked at everyone with a smile. He had experienced this feeling before, and it was this feeling when he completely merged with his resurrected past life clone.
Obviously, his method of casting this compound spell was extremely successful.
and……
He also had an unexpected surprise.
Anton looked at a large jar placed next to him. The magical animal Hokrapu inside was obviously dead. The spiny pink mushroom looked wilted, and several pink tentacles emerged from the soil. At this time, they were hanging on the
Next, it was obvious that there was a struggle when receiving the life-killing curse.
The wand tapped the jar gently, and Horklap's body split open, and a white and pink thing floated inside - it was a ring.
The ring with two overlapping pink tentacles and decorated with pink mushroom rings looks so cute.
This is the second magic prop made by Anton.
Compared to the dementor robe, which has no known use and can turn people into a ghost state, this ring is much more practical.
It possesses the magical magic of the End of All Curses and the Iron Armor Curse.
Controlling the chains on all the crosses, Anton looked at everyone with a smile. Congratulations, you will never be troubled by wolfsbane again. Of course, its power is also hidden deep in your blood, waiting for you to go.
Dig.
The werewolf wizards didn't speak. They were all in a daze. They didn't know who was crying. The cries suddenly started one after another.
Anton sighed softly and walked out of the factory with his friends.
Wow, Anton, I feel a particularly magical change! George couldn't help but be excited. He pulled his sleeve hard and exposed his thin and white arm. It became more powerful!
Hehe, brother, it seems that I am going to surpass you in this aspect. Fred bumped his shoulder proudly and motioned him to look at his hand. As his fingers danced, dragon scales emerged from his skin.