Endless light poured into the Dementor's head, and it seemed as if its entire body was frozen. It could no longer struggle and could only tremble.
"I know you should feel a little pain at this time.
"Anton's voice was faint.
"Have you not felt this kind of pain for a long time? Right? This feeling is very novel, right?
"This is actually mainly due to the power of the dislocated soul spell magic. I use it as a soul scalpel. Its characteristics can help me peel you off the robe little by little.
"It's very delicate peeling, just like skinning a sheep. I know, I've experienced the feeling of being skinned as a sheep.
"I need this skin, oh, this is the robe that is incompatible with living things."
In the dark stone pillar chamber, Anton looked at the Dementor affectionately, talking murmuringly, and the light of the wand in his hand was like a tide, beating the Dementor's forehead rhythmically.
"Of course, this pain is also good for you..."
"It will awaken your original instinct and help you return to your original appearance.
"If you want me to go deeper, it is that you have extreme emotions now. It is too huge. After all, it originates from the galaxy of collective negative emotions of mankind and the negative emotions born after your own torture. They are mixed and connected.
.
"This powerful emotion, in turn, suppresses your memory, will, emotions, time traces, etc., the only thing left is
There is only a little bit of yourself left, a little bit of thinking with this robe, and these extreme emotions that support you have always been there.
"Such a life is extremely pitiful.
"They are actually no different from those wraiths and madmen who have been completely corrupted by black magic."
I don’t know how long it took, but Anton’s eyes lit up and he suddenly picked up the wand in his hand.
Pick it up very gracefully and gently.
The ugly body in the black robe of the dementor turned into a plump woman. She looked at Anton gratefully, nodded, and dissipated into little stars.
On the "Lake of the Soul", Anton could faintly see a strange curtain, floating slowly, and the woman walked in with a calm face.
"What a sin~"
Anton snorted loudly. Obviously, the senior who researched and invented the dementors used more than just sailors and pirates.
It's right to think about it. After all, he is such a powerful wizard. No matter how isolated he is from others, he will still travel around because he has to study magic and find materials.
With the convenient magic of Disapparation, it is really no better than waiting for the crew to pass by in Azkaban.
With this experience, Anton becomes more comfortable with the operation.
Not long after, the other dementor turned into a handsome little boy and jumped towards the curtain.
In Anton's hand, there are two more black robes. They have two characteristics.
The first one is incomparable with the human self, which means that it can be used to carry the human self and become something similar to a ghost.
and the existence of dead souls.
The second characteristic is that it has an extremely good ability to carry "emotions and magic power".
At that time, Anton used this black robe to make the "ghost robe" which unconsciously took advantage of the first feature, which can turn people into a ghost state.
Anton gently put on his robe, and his whole body suddenly became translucent.
He held the wand in his hand and carefully understood the differences from usual times.
"Well, many spells can't be cast anymore."
"But for the magic required for "emotions", I have become particularly sensitive.
"Huh?" Anton's eyes lit up, "How come this feeling is a bit like the curse of the Dumbledore family that Dumbledore said? Or even...
"Moran?"
"Oh, it can also be a Boggart?"
Anton's heart moved, feeling the reflection in the lake of soul, only to
In an instant, a piece of parchment three meters wide and four meters high appeared in front of him.
Full.
There is a big red T on the parchment.
Bang ~
Another one appears.
Bang bang bang~
As Anton invoked similar emotions, countless pieces of parchment stood around him gently.
In the blink of an eye, the five-meter radius around him was instantly filled.
As for why it is five meters.
Anton felt his own wonderful vision in amazement. He could see the essence of his emotions, the combination of emotions and magic power that moved the magic power, extending outside the world.
Extending to a full five meters away.
He could see countless hairs on his body, or in other words, black lines in his soul.
With a thought, these parchments were dispersed.
Anton floated gently in mid-air, feeling like a giant hair ball, with black tentacles spreading to a radius of five meters.
Every emotion he has has a profound impact on everything within five meters.
"Haha, fun!"
As his emotions changed, his surroundings began to change, and the white light of the curse filled the air around him.
It is an extreme feeling that does not affect the original mind, as if the extreme emotions extend beyond the soul.
So, he started playing around like this.
It’s a great time to release various spells that require emotions.
He could feel the endless stream of pure emotions in the black thread of his soul, which was a combination of "information" and magic power.
Anton can even think that "will, memory, and traces of time" can all be combined with magic power and become the black thread of the soul.
these findings.
If it were Voldemort, he might have developed a powerful magic or an extremely powerful fighting method.
But Anton’s brain circuit has always been unique.
He rarely likes to study how to do harm.
Even the Cruciatus Curse can be studied into a soul scalpel by him, let alone the black thread of the soul.
Oh~
We can no longer call them soul black lines, nor can we simply call them emotional black lines. They should be information black lines.
The black line carries information and capabilities.
And this kind of dementor robe has the ability to easily extend "information"
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Anton instantly thought of something interesting, which might be a bit dangerous to say.
He took off the robe, rubbed the ring given to him by Dumbledore, and released the Obscurus inside. He looked at these two things and licked the corners of his mouth.
"Logically speaking, Obscurus is the product of extreme emotional suppression. It means that the emotion is too strong and in turn suppresses the self.
"Then, this robe can carry this emotion very well.
"These two things fit perfectly together!
"When the two are combined, there should be a situation where the Dementor is restored to half by me and his sanity returns to normal.
""Yes, that's most likely the case!"
Of course, it is also possible that Anton will come up with something more terrifying than the dementors, and even because of his extreme emotions and active thinking, his destructive power will definitely far exceed that of the dementors.
And he's as indestructible as a dementor. If you think about it like that...
"It seems quite exciting?" Anton's eyes lit up.
He rubbed his hands, stared at the black smoke floating and twisting in mid-air, looked at the red lightning surging in it, and licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, "Quack, quack, quack."
"Fun!"
"Old Deng, I've helped you find a way to resurrect your sister!"
Although the group in front of him is not Dumbledore's sister, but an Obscurus collected by Old Deng from somewhere, Anton may even wonder if it is the one in Newt's suitcase.
Anton held it with one hand
The Dementor robe was thrown over the mass of Silence. Seeing them squirming together quickly, he moved closer with bright eyes.
First, a pair of slender white feet stretched out from under the wizard's robe.
Then came the slender hands.
Under the big hood of the robe, there are long black hair spread out and moist lips.
Anton looked at this scene in horror, staggered back, and exclaimed in disbelief, "Angonara?"
This person is of course not the black magic creature Angola the Rabbit.
It was the image of the girl that Anton used Angonara to transform into.
But!
Anton was very, very sure that the image of that girl definitely did not exist in reality. Due to the influence of his own will, the image of Angonara changed according to the image of the girl Anton longed for.
Just like Anna said, Angonara represents Anton's desire.
But why does this person look like this?
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Anton looked at her in confusion, speaking a little incoherently, "I obviously did not exert any will on this person!"
Suddenly, the girl in the Dementor's robe who had become Obscurus opened her eyes.
It was a deep blue eye that was exactly the same as Anna's.
"Hehe~" The girl slowly fell to the ground, looked at her hands, and let out a clear and sweet laugh.
She looked at Anton very happily, "Alex, you finally resurrected me!"
Anton opened and closed his mouth and looked at her blankly, "You. What did you call me?"
"Alex Fiennes." The girl looked at Anton with a smile, "I am Olaro Ann, don't you remember?"
what's the situation?
Anton was completely at a loss.
Is it the backwards movement of time that Pedro mentioned? Or is it the pull of fate that Grindelwald told himself a few times? Or is it Voldemort's ego disorder?
His whole head was dizzy for a moment. The only good thing was that Olaro and Alex didn't seem to be intimate. Otherwise, if this girl came close to him, he would definitely collapse.
Wait, Alex Fiennes????
With a strange look on his face, Anton took Olaro to look for the old wizard.
"Oh, my foolish apprentice."
Fiennes glanced at Olaro and smiled strangely.
He looked at Anton narrowly, then glanced at the girl who had been staring at Anton affectionately, and raised his eyebrows, "Anna will be jealous if you run around with this girl."
"Tsk tsk tsk, Anton, you really have the same taste. You have a tall figure, black hair, and green eyes. They actually look a bit alike."
"Quack, quack, quack"
The old wizard had a "you know" expression on his face and joked, "You have to pay a price to keep my mouth shut, otherwise you are dead. I'm going to tell Anna!"