The old wizard was very emotional, "But I do have some ideas about the ability you mentioned to observe the memory planet."
Anton's eyes lit up, "Tell me about it."
The old wizard was silent for a while, then walked to the fireplace in the corner of the office, took out his wand and touched a relief above the fireplace.
The relief was an old well, and a bony hand stretched out from the old well, making a gesture of grabbing a pile of things in the distance.
With the gentle tap of the wand, dark green cracks glowed, and the pile of things suddenly changed from white plaster to colorful.
The old wizard reached out and pulled out a book from the pile, and saw "My Experience of Becoming a Ghost" written on the cover.
He fumbled with the book for a moment, sighed with a faint look in his eyes, and handed the book to Anton, "Being a ghost is not a very good feeling. Unfortunately, you can only get a glimpse of some insights from the words in the book, and you cannot deeply understand it.
Understand that unique and mysterious feeling."
Anton raised his eyebrows.
Fortunately this is not the case.
He really has a way of turning into a ghost.
When he was imprisoned in Azkaban, he transformed a dementor, and its robe was later given to him by Fudge for study.
Later, it was made into a wizard robe that can turn people into ghosts, but Anton always felt that it was of no use. After all, ghosts can also be attacked by magic. They can't cast magic themselves. Turning into a ghost is simply asking for trouble.
.
"You can read it here. It contains many personal secrets of mine. I hope this book will not leak out before I die."
Anton nodded and gave the old wizard some wine he had collected from Pedro the Fairy, making the old man laugh with joy.
The old wizard happily sorted out the clutter on the first floor of the bookshelf and carefully placed the wine bottles on it.
Mainly these are Pedro's treasures.
Quack, quack…
He could still think of the old goblin's distressed expression. Thinking of this, he somehow felt happy.
Anton ignored him and sat on the sofa watching quietly.
Not everyone will sort out magic in an orderly manner like he does. Most of the books written by wizards are more like essays, with a mess of everything.
——"Memory is like a long list, and the emotions, ideas, thoughts, fantasies, etc. it generates are like dust floating on the list."
——"When we no longer have the protection of the body, the strong wind that surges back and forth between the world of life and the world of dead souls will pass through the curtain and blow our list."
——"This strong wind never stops, bit by bit sweeping away all emotions and thoughts..."
——"After everything was swept away, I thought, no, I can feel it. The traces of my existence have been completely erased, leaving only tasteless memories."
——Memories without emotions and tasteless memories will make us look back on the past as if we were watching a tasteless movie, and we will no longer be able to gain any emotion from it.
——"Living, but also seeming to be dead, this is a ghost without 'emotions'."
——"Ghosts have feelings and emotions. But these emotions are just responses to the surrounding environment, and emotions cannot be tasted from memory."
——"It is short-lived, instant, unable to last, and makes people despair."
——"But this kind of despair is also immediate. It will not continue to exist in our hearts. If we don't think about those feelings again, despair will not come."
——“When we see our former enemies, we will be angry and we will be eager to attack them.”
——"But if we don't meet these enemies again, we won't even recall this feeling of 'anger'!"
——"Looking blankly at the memories of enemies on the list will not make us feel 'angry' at all."
——"This is different from human beings. Emotional memories will not brew more purely in time, and nothing can be retained..."
——"When you become a ghost, you have emotions, but you cannot retain them. You have thoughts, but you cannot retain them. Only tasteless memories can be recorded."
——"This kind of 'memory' is also different from human's 'memory'. It is extremely thin and pale. It can't even be squeezed into the 'list'. It can only be attached to the list like an idea, waiting to be blown away by the strong wind one day.
Completely wiped out and disappeared.”
——"We will have an extremely cruel realization: Even if the dead continue to live in this world with commemoration, they cannot participate in history."
——"The only thing that can prove our existence is not ourselves, but other humans who see us. Their memories, their being frightened by ghosts, their experiences of becoming friends with ghosts, etc., these are the
history."
——"But it belongs to others, we have nothing."
…
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"My Experience as a Ghost" is a thick book that records all Fiennes's insights and talks about the great terror after death.
Anton knew what was going on.
Thinking, thinking among the six elements of the soul.
Because without the body, there is no mind.
Anton never thought that thinking would play such a role here and be so important in the traces of life.
This seems to confirm the saying I heard in my previous life - I think, therefore I am.
He then thought of the two Horcruxes he had made. In order to avoid the situation where Voldemort's clone planned to resurrect himself, such as the 'Tom Riddle's Diary' made when he was young, the devices he chose to carry backup souls were unable to carry 'thoughts'.
' items.
In other words, those Horcruxes cannot have the ability to think independently.
Now it seems that this approach really avoids some problems.
At the same time, Anton also read a lot in the books about the "Crack Curse" invented by the old wizard himself, telling that the reason why he barely obtained the "thinking" ability was due to certain applications in the field of his "Horcrux".
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! These contents were all known to Anton before.
He scanned it once and flipped through it quickly until a piece of information suddenly appeared in front of him.
——Ghosts can look in the mirror, which I find very interesting. I have heard some legends about ghosts before. Many ghosts like to float from behind strangers when they look in the mirror.
——I once teased my apprentice Anthony Weiss like this.
——But in fact, those who have been scared by our ghosts don’t know that we are also scared when we look in the mirror.
——It’s not that I’m scared by my own face.
——This is an interesting topic. When we ghosts look at ourselves in the mirror, it is easy to see our own hearts.
——The memories of the past will be like waves, surging crazily, beating against our translucent body, as if they want to destroy us.
——Other ghosts don’t understand. I, a special ghost who can barely ‘think’, can probably guess that this is because of historical rejection. (Later, my apprentice Anthony Weiss came to tell me that all individual ghosts
Memory constitutes the long river of time, so I think this is a kind of long river of time that collects memories and the memories of dead creatures, and it will completely integrate these memories into it.)
——(So I should actually be special, I still have thinking, and the passage of time will not stop this kind of erosion. It turns out that this is the strong wind on the memory list that I felt before. Anton is so smart!)
"Memory constitutes the long river of time..." Anton muttered this sentence with a slight frown.
"So it will wash away everything except the memory, allowing the memory to be completely integrated into itself."
"Then, everything in the soul, except memory, the rest..."
Suddenly his eyes lit up, "So, what do they rely on?"
"I seem to have discovered something I didn't notice before!"
"The emotions, will, etc. of intelligent creatures must have a dependent dimension, and this dimension is the dimension where Dementors were born."
He thought of the Dementor who transformed into a girl. Through her own hands, the girl even released a magic that covered the entire world - that magic cured all depression patients around the world!
(See Chapter 431 for details)
"It seems I have to find another dementor to study?" Anton rubbed his chin and raised his eyebrows, "Azkaban? Haha, do you really want to go for a walk?"
Tsk tsk tsk...
That's right, go there and take a look and see if Lao Fu has fully recovered.
If not...
Quack, quack…
Let's find some excitement! My dear professor, here I come!