Voldemort's cold gaze is more than just a simple gaze. As a top wizard known as "the most powerful dark wizard in history," Voldemort's gaze even contains magic.
It was as if Dumbledore's gaze gave people a penetrating power of Legilimency.
Voldemort's gaze can really breed fear in people's hearts.
Um.
So awesome!
Anton analyzed this in his mind, but unfortunately, I, who should cooperate with your performance, can't do anything.
After traveling through several years and experiencing thousands of mountains and rivers, his heart was calm at this moment.
As a result, the atmosphere became solemn.
Gradually, the cheers died down, and some people turned their heads to look in astonishment, and finally stood up one by one, watching in silence around Anton.
"It's absolutely abominable!"
A sharp cry broke the deadlock.
Bella pushed away the person in front of her, walked over, and looked at Anton coldly, "Who are you? Why are you so rude?"
Surrounded by enemies, the atmosphere was stagnant. In addition to the most powerful Dark Lord, many of them were top magic masters. To the extent that they were below top wizards such as Voldemort and Dumbledore, in fact, most wizards were not much different and each had their own unique abilities.
Everyone has their own strengths and preferences.
To put it more seriously, wizards who prefer the field of magic will be more dangerous.
risk.
But not everyone takes the path of magic. Those who study potions, those who study magical animals, those who study magical plants, and those who study curses all have their own trump cards.
Anton has no doubt that some of these dark wizards who have no taboos will cast a traceless extension spell on their own rings and accessories, and install a fire dragon or a Muggle missile inside.
It's hard to say. But ah.
Don't panic, it's not a big problem.
What scene has Anton not seen before?
"Hahahahaha"
He first looked up to the sky and laughed, his tall and burly body stretching the wide wizard robe straight, with a 1.5-meter cane hanging on both hands. He didn't even bother to pay attention to Bella, a crazy woman, and looked towards Voldemort on the stage.
"Who am I? Hahaha, what an interesting topic!"
Seeing that he was acting so arrogantly, fearing that he was here to cause trouble, everyone around him drew out their wands.
They have no doubt that the Dark Lord will deal with this person, but if they lose points in the process, it would be inappropriate.
Anton slowly raised his right hand, opened the big hood, and gently took off the mask.
Suddenly, everyone exclaimed.
This is such a terrifying face. You can vaguely see a human face, but more of it is furry skin, gray-brown skin, a black pointed nose and staggered canine teeth.
It's like transforming into some kind of wolf or dog, half of the ancient
Strange appearance.
The kobold stretched out his slender tongue and licked his lips, and looked at Voldemort with a pair of beast eyes, "Lord Dark Lord, my name is "Beast", an ascetic monk with no fixed abode."
Someone in the crowd stared at Anton's appearance and exclaimed, "You are practicing Animagus, trying to transform into a magical creature, but you failed and were completely stereotyped into an inhuman and beastly person!"
"Ha~" Anton turned to look at him, grinning slightly, revealing more sharp teeth, "You have good taste."
As he said that, he looked at Voldemort again, "I have been studying the power of dark magical creatures all my life. After reading the Dark Lord's paper in "Hogwarts Weekly", I thought you would appreciate my study of Dementors, Ph.D.
Research in the field of black magic creatures such as Gert."
"I also heard what you said at the Ministry of Magic. It is allowed to join without loyalty and only for profit."
"I hope to get your support for my research, and I will return all the research results to you."
There seems to be nothing wrong with Anton's words. He shows himself to be a proud and accomplished wizard, an ascetic monk who lives in isolation and studies alone.
But in the ears of Bella and others, it was very harsh.
Some people speak with words such as "I want," "I hope," and "I think," all centered around the words "I am the Lord." They obviously place themselves in a very high position.
"when!"
Bella roared and walked over, "When did someone start being so disrespectful to the master!"
"No one can ever talk to the Dark Lord like this! You have to learn
Be humble!"
Voldemort did not speak, but his expression became calm, and he watched the developments in the audience indifferently.
Anton laughed and turned to look at Bella, "No, you are wrong. As wise as I am, there is no need for humility! My research is enough for history to remember me. As for whether you have heard of my reputation,
But what does this have to do with me!"
"That's so arrogant!" Bella coldly pulled out her wand and pointed at Anton, "Beast, pull out your wand and let me see if you are just faking it!"
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Anton looked at Bella and shook his head, "Barbarians who only know how to release attack spells!"
"You!" Bella's eyes suddenly widened.
"If you want to try it, just try it!" Anton rubbed the tree stick in his hand, "I don't like to use a wand. That thing is too small for me. I have been living alone in the jungle and I prefer natural things.
"
He just hung the tree stick as a walking stick with both hands, raised his eyelids and glanced at Bella, and said lightly, "Come on."
The people around him immediately took a few steps back and moved out of the way.
The Dark Lord looked at all this with great interest, with a unique smile on his lips and slightly narrowed his eyes.
The "beast" in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but it didn't seem to be the same. He wasn't sure, but if the magic spell was released, he would be able to tell.
In his eyes, everyone's magic power is unique, or it can be said that everyone's mind is unique.
He has seen too many amazing and talented people.
But the more stunning they are, the more unique their souls are. So unique that you don’t need to look at their appearance, you just need to carefully feel their magic. Just observe the traces left behind after they cast the spell, and you can feel the unique charm.
soul.
For example, the paranoid Bella, who is almost integrated with black magic, and Severus Snape, who is both powerful and imprisoned by love.
Bella swayed around Anton, looking a little crazy. She even stuck out her tongue and licked the wand, her eyes full of sadistic desire.
This witch is destined to be extremely dangerous. Among the magic masters, she definitely belongs to the top group. She stared at the tall and burly figure with a sneer.
But the kobold was obviously extremely calm. He just hung his cane, lowered his head, and closed his eyes as if nothing around him would bother him.
If it weren't for the extremely tense atmosphere of the duel, some people would even wonder if the kobold was asleep.
"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"
The vicious Bella took action with the Three Unforgivables. The terrifying curse light surged out from the tip of her wand, surging like plasma in mid-air, and quickly hit Anton's head.