It wasn't until late at night that Ron and Hermione returned to Gryffindor's dormitory, exhausted both physically and mentally.
Anton doesn't have much time. He has a lot of things to do. The training for the two classmates can only be done one stage at a time.
In other words, the next step was for them to practice on their own without anyone's supervision, and the test really began when they faced their inner fears alone. Ron looked at Hermione with some luck. He couldn't imagine that if he was alone,
How to spend such a terrible training time. It’s okay to have the courage to face your own timidity and fear in dangerous situations. It’s the most difficult thing to have the courage to face your fear all the time. And Hermione is the same.
He looked at Ron with a complicated expression.
Facing inner fears is not a test of wisdom or learning ability, but a new and unfamiliar level - inner strength. She has always felt that she is a strong mentality...
Unfortunately it doesn't seem to be the case.
It seems that this was already known when the Defense Against the Dark Arts class faced the Boggart.
Wrapped in an arrogant and strong exterior, Hermione has a fragile heart filled with a lot of insecurities and a huge fear of failure.
"Hey, Ron, Hermione!" Harry jumped up from the sofa next to the fireplace with some excitement. Looking at the two people who were a little embarrassed, he asked excitedly, "Why are you back so late? Ron, do you choose to continue?
Study or clear your memory? Hermione, what's wrong with you? Hermione?"
Hermione looked a little pale and grinned weakly at Harry. She didn't even have the strength to speak, so she turned and walked towards the stairs of the girls' dormitory.
Harry was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Ron.
Ron glanced at Hermione's back with concern, pursed his lips, and turned to look at Harry, "She chose to learn dark magic with me." Harry opened his mouth and looked at Ron blankly.
.
He blinked, then blinked again, wondering for a moment if he had heard wrongly.
"Why...why?"
...
...
At the edge of the Forbidden Forest, under the big tree.
Anton did not leave, but looked at the backs of Ron and Hermione leaving with a faint look, even though they had been gone for a long time.
But in his eyes, these two silhouettes still remained for a long time.
Oh~
In other words, their reflections are still above the "Lake of the Soul".
Anna didn't know when she came over. She called twice, but when Anton didn't reply, she stood quietly and waited. There were wild beasts deep in the Forbidden Forest that heard the noise and ran over, and she used magic to
Driven away.
She looked at Anton with some concern. Anton looked a little strange at this moment.
She could see the figures of Ron and Hermione, the dark forest, and the vast starry sky directly from Anton's eyes. But the strange thing was that these images were not the light and shadow on the eyeballs.
The eye sockets on Anton's face were completely empty, with no pupils, no whites of the eyes, nothing. They were as empty as two large windows.
Looking in from the window, you can see a quiet lake under the bright stars. The lake reflects Anton's own figure, reflects the bright stars above, reflects a ray of sunshine, reflects the forest...
..reading books
Most importantly, Ron and Hermione's figures were reflected.
These two figures were a little twisted, exuding all kinds of strange lines and lights, and were particularly unique. She could even feel the rich "emotion" in these twisted figures. Hermione's figure was a bit...
Like durian.
With a hard and spiky shell and a soft and delicate heart, Ron's figure looks a bit like a dragon's eye.
-Under the ordinary shell is a warm and soft heart, and a hard will is wrapped in the heart.
The hard core seemed to be slowly expanding.
This feeling is particularly interesting, as if a person has been "analyzed" and projected in the lake of Anton's soul. Anna hugged the little rabbit Angonara and looked at Anton with some worry.
She didn't know whether to remind him again that the old witch herself in the future had reminded herself not to let Anton continue his research, otherwise it would be dangerous.
The old witch also reminded herself that giving Angora to Anton would make him pay more attention to his inner "desire".
Although the self that travels back from the future may not necessarily exist or be correct, this is also a prophecy unique to time travelers.
Anna lowered her head and glanced at Anganara. At this moment, the black magic creature seemed to feel something. It was opening its mouth and spitting out several tentacle-like tongues, sensing Anton's information in mid-air.
At this moment, the snuff box in Anton's wizard robe floated out and opened on its own. A drawing board with a stand floated in front of Anton and opened on the ground.
A box was opened, and several bottles of paint inside automatically squeezed out lumps of pastes of different colors on the palette. Anton started to move.
He held a drawing knife in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, lowered his head and got busy on the drawing board.
Lines of different colors, irregular patches of color, twisted, but seemingly with some kind of regularity.
Anna looked at the drawing board with wide eyes and curiosity. She vaguely felt that those messy, indescribable and indescribable patterns were those of Hermione.
Then, Ron's image was also painted out.
What is extremely interesting is that the patterns of Hermione and Ron are close together, and there is an inexplicable and extremely unique sense of fit.
Not only that, Anton began to paint the surrounding Forbidden Forest, which made Anna feel that the two groups on the drawing board also had a unique sense of fit with the surrounding environment.
Anna herself can also paint. She once followed Anton's memory and walked into the tributary of time that belongs to Anton alone. She spent her childhood to a few years after graduation there, and learned computer drawing and Chinese meticulous painting.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fate seems to have played an interesting little joke on them.
Anna, who was born in the pure-blood Rozier family in France, learned the ancient Chinese art of meticulous painting, while Anton, who came from China in his previous life, learned European oil painting, and he was also an abstract painter.
No, even more abstract than abstract art.
After finishing painting Ron, Hermione and the Forbidden Forest, Anton controlled the mixing of paint on the palette with open eyes, and painted the night stars above the Forbidden Forest.
It's still extremely abstract.
There are two huge stars, which can almost be said to be planets. They hang hugely above, almost filling the entire sky. Next to the two big planets are the bright galaxies.
After doing this, Anton let out a sigh of satisfaction and tilted his head to look at the painting.
He took out the wand from the pocket of the wizard's robe and tapped it lightly on the drawing board. Suddenly, Anna felt that the whole picture was flipped. A three-dimensional flip.
The two large messy color blocks representing Ron and Hermione twisted and turned, turning into the two planets in the sky. Gradually, only the bright stars remained in the frame.
Anton seemed dissatisfied and tapped the frame again with his wand. Suddenly, the pattern on the frame flipped and twisted again...
Finally, the whole picture became clear, from abstraction to realism, with the quiet Forbidden Forest under the night sky, and the back figures of two little wizards helping each other return.
Suddenly, they started to move!
Ron and Hermione turned their heads, looked at Anton and Anna, and walked back again.
They all bowed, performed wizard etiquette, and said, "Thank you, creator, for drawing such a wonderful magical portrait for us."
Anton looked at them blankly, the appearance of eyeballs appeared in his eyes again, and there was a smile in his eyes, as if he had seen some interesting scene.
Laugh ~
Smiling extremely brightly.
"Quack..." "You're welcome~"
Anna squeezed next to Anton and looked at the two people in the portrait curiously. She turned to look at Anton in shock, "Is this the same thing as the portrait in school?"
"No no no..."
Anton smiled slightly, "It's different!"
The corners of his mouth slowly raised, "It's a mirror, a reflection of their memories, emotions, and will; it's a Horcrux, a reflection of their own existence in the long river of time; it's the soul, it's magic, it's everything that shines..."
..."
Anna didn't understand, but she was greatly shocked.
"The painting is not completely finished yet." Anton smacked his mouth and looked at the painting with some regret, "It is missing something, it is missing thinking, and thinking is the blend of soul and body...
"
"The body is the carrier and extension of the soul..."
Anton smiled as innocently as a child, telling Anna about the interesting things he discovered, and awkwardly explaining his findings, "I think the breakthrough is the bionic curse, which has a wonderful effect of connecting magic and the body; I think
The breakthrough could also be Animagus ritual magic, which contains the mysteries of blood and body, magic power, and soul; I think the breakthrough could also be the portrait girl, who turned herself into a portrait...
"
As he spoke, Anton looked down at the black magic creature Anganara, the rabbit in Anna's arms, "It can also be this rabbit, magical animals, human body transformation and the mysterious connection that our hearts long for."
"And the deepest desire in my heart can be my floating spell..."
"look·····."
"Everything seems to be connected together..."
What a wonderful magical world, Anton's face showed a kind of joy and excitement, he was very happy.
He hugged Anna happily and kissed her hard, making the girl shy.