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709 Yes, we are just portraits!

Edge of Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, Weasley Stable Col, New Cottage.

The overall shape of the cabin is like the base of "Undersea Column". A huge pillar in the elevator passage supports a large hall above, and several rooms extend from the hall.

Each cabin member has his or her own room.

Two little girls, Anna and Hannah, put a lot of effort into decorating their rooms and dressing them up in fancy ways.

This was the first time Anna entered Anton's room, which was almost empty with no furniture.

There is a side in the corner covered with clouds and covered with flowers. This is the curse-breaking ceremony that the saints performed to help Grindelwald break free from Dumbledore's curse. Anton used the Invisible Stretch Curse and many other spells to match it.

The method was forced confinement and collection.

In another corner, there is a pool with a metal base. The pool is filled with magic potions, and in the middle is a three-dimensional coffin similar to the ancient 'Iron Virgin'.

This is a device developed by the Potter family that inspires the bloodline of the 'Wizard Squib' to cause magical riots. It is said that it can also awaken a talent of magic in people.

Of course, the most amazing thing is that this thing has a certain degree of intelligence. It is made from the "Wraith Spirit" erosion ritual magic that the Potter family has studied for a long time in history, and part of Sirius' soul that Voldemort cut off.

In addition, there is an altar that was used by the hut to treat werewolves at home.

Each of these three things seems to have a particularly mysterious atmosphere.

But now there are four.

The vines of the eating elephant vine twisted and stretched out shallow raised supports on the wall. Anton gently placed the portrait on it.

Looking around at these, Anton narrowed his eyes slightly.

The four things in front of him seemed to have some unique connection. Destiny must have brought these to him to remind him of something.

He had this unique premonition.

This is a prophecy that is close to intuition brought by the "Lake of the Soul".

Anna looked at these curiously, but still pointed at the portraits of Hermione and Ron with some doubts, "I remember you said that Horcruxes are very dangerous things, why would you make Horcruxes for them two?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.

Anton rubbed his chin in deep thought, but unfortunately he couldn't catch the inspiration.

He smacked his lips with some regret and shook his head slowly, "This is not a Horcrux, it is a reflection of life..."

"Of course, it does follow certain magical principles of Horcruxes..."

He pointed at the portrait and thought about how to explain it clearly to Anna, "Just like I study the magical animal Animagus and the human Animagus, these two are connected with the original Animagus philosophy.

But it took a different path.”

"Reflection is also different from Horcruxes."

"Life leaves traces in the world. These lives will still enter the world of dead souls after death. They are not like Horcruxes that support the soul and become wandering souls floating in the world..."

The corners of Anton's lips raised slightly, "It's just that we have a way to rely on these traces. Well, it's this painting. I have a way to resurrect them based on this painting."

"Wow~"

Anna's eyes lit up, "It sounds amazing."

She clasped her hands on her chest and looked up at Anton, "Then you will become the god in charge of life in the future?"

Anton blinked in shock, "Controlling life?"

It seems that his magic path is heading in this direction.

His expression changed, and finally he shook his head, "It's much worse, but it does have a slightly similar ability, not to mention..."

Anton spread his hands, "The current portrait does not have this ability. It lacks the most important 'thinking'. You know, the 'thinking' in my six-element theory of the soul..."

"When we were learning the original version of Animagus, we had to put the mandrake leaves in our mouths for a whole month. In fact, we were replicating this kind of 'thinking'..."

Anna nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the portrait with some doubts, "Can we add this step to make up for this missing part?"

"!

"

Anton was stunned. He thought for a moment, and the snuff box flew out from the pocket of the wizard's robe, and he took out a piece of 'Mandrake' from it.

This is the oversized mandrake that Fudge gave himself to help train Aurors and other officials of the Ministry of Magic to train the "Werewolf Animagus".

"Separation of flesh and blood!"

With a tap of the wand, a mass of mixed black lines was peeled out of the mandrake.

Speaking of these black lines, Hannah and Neville discovered them by coincidence.

Recalling this, Anton couldn't help but feel more emotional about these two magical things, fate and time.

because……

Peng~

At Anna's exclamation, Anton's left hand turned into a twisted black line of soul.

‘Soul Black Thread’ is a name given by Anton himself. In fact, he still has no conclusion about what this thing is.

I just know that it carries countless ‘information’.

If it wasn't 'Anthony Weiss' who thought more, but 'Anton the Traveler' who thought more, maybe Anton would have named this thing a 'memory stick' or a 'hard drive'.

happy.

Anna leaned her little head closer and looked at the black lines peeled off by the mandrake, and then at the black lines turned into Anton's arms, "Did you use the 'Bionic Magic' to simulate it?"

"Haha, of course not..." After Anton finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

seemingly……

It’s really hard to say!

The soul black thread suddenly appeared in his ability. Although it always felt natural when he used it, it was not until Pedro the Fairy told the truth about the 'loop of time' that he realized that this was something he might do in the future.

There is the ability to do so.

only……

Is this thing simulated with a bionic spell?

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Anton's eyes suddenly lit up, "There is another thing with black lines like this, a dementor!"

"They have a lot of fur that looks like these black lines on their bodies!"

He quickly waved his magic wand, causing the notepad in the snuff box to float out, and controlled the ballpoint pen to record the information on it.

"No one in the wizarding world can explain the origin of Dementors, but I probably feel that the 'non-existence' in this dark magic creature is closely related to the 'collective consciousness of the dark side of mankind'."

"They carry information about the collective consciousness of the dark side of mankind, those memories, emotions, will, etc., which keep them in an extreme state."

"The magic power drawn by this extreme state is extremely huge, so huge that it is almost impossible to kill or eliminate such a black magic creature!"

"This extreme, which is far beyond what ordinary creatures can maintain, allows their magic power to even overflow around their bodies. This is why we feel particularly uncomfortable when dementors are close."

Anton murmured excitedly, and the black soul thread in his left hand caught the black thread ball of the mandrake, carefully feeling the difference between the two.

"Look, there's no information in the black thread of the mandrake!"

"And the Dementor's fur contains a lot of information about the 'dark side'."

"so……"

"This black line is a mixture of 'memory, emotion, will' and magic power?"

"Then it seems that I was right to call it the 'soul black line' before."

"only……"

Anton sighed and waved his wand to take it back, "This does not explain why it can copy the 'information' of 'thinking'."

After his arm recovered, Anton took Anna out of the room, "It seems I have to continue studying and researching, don't be in a hurry."



The door to the room slowly closed, and 'Hermione' in the picture frame listened with envy to the discussion still coming from outside the door, "I really wish I could participate in discussions in such a mysterious field of magic, but it's a pity that I can't seem to think."

'Ron' scratched his head in confusion, "We can't think?"

'Hermione' turned her head and looked at him, "Yes, we are just portraits!"

'Ron' looked confused, "But why can't I feel that I can't think?"

"Haha~"

'Hermione' gave him a roll of her eyes, "Because your head is similar to a troll, there is nothing in it!"

"Hey, Hermione!" Ron was unhappy and glared at her, "We have to be in this painting forever, and you want to keep quarreling with me like this?"

'Hermione' ignored him and sat alone under a big tree in the forest in the background, looking up at the starry sky, "I'd rather be alone."

"Huh!", 'Ron' turned his head unhappy and planned to wander around the Forbidden Forest by himself.

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