Transfiguration has always been a magical field. This field is so profound and extensive that wizards have to separate it from the discipline of Charms and form a discipline of its own.
Although transfiguration only involves a large number of magic spells and spell-casting gestures when young wizards learn it, in the field of high-end transfiguration, there are often no spells.
Animagus, ritual magic, activation, Voldemort's possession magic, Dumbledore's stone guardianship, etc., there are too many branches.
Magic is simply an invisible wisdom. The difference between ordinary wizards and magic masters is simply greater than the difference between humans and pigs.
It will be easier to understand if you apply the subjects that Anton was familiar with in his previous life.
Such as mathematics.
The mathematical talent of ordinary people only supports them to learn 'basic geometry', 'order of operations', and 'power'.
Those who are slightly more talented can enter into 'calculus', 'series', 'dimensional space', etc.
But all this is just a superficial beginning on the path of mathematics. Most people have completely stopped here. It is not possible to move forward by swinging a sword a hundred thousand times and solving a hundred thousand problems.
‘Group theory’, ‘differential geometry’, ‘automorphic forms’… ‘four color theorem’, ‘Fermat’s last theorem’, ‘P=NP’…
Looking up, you will see countless bright stars and an endless magical world that is huge and complex.
It is difficult for an ordinary high school student to understand that a mathematician suddenly proposed a conjecture. The degree of this conjecture is so outrageous that no one will be able to figure it out in the next hundred years. After all, he may not even know calculus.
They all failed the exams.
The wizard's realm of magic is the same as mathematics.
Extremely testing talent.
Voldemort, who had regained his wisdom, figured out the 'Polyhedral Animagus' based on his 'Animagus Research', and Anton wouldn't even find it strange.
He will only be happy that he has brought so many changes to the world, and sighs that he is not alone on the road of magic.
fine.
…
Sirius didn't feel good at all!
He did not lose consciousness after the transformation this time, although he guessed that he didn't even know when Barty Crouch Jr. transformed before.
He clearly felt a disgusting soul squeezing together and embedded with him!
He could clearly feel every thought and thought of the other party, and the malice boiling in his mind, but he couldn't move!
He was like a ghost floating outside his body, helplessly watching Barty Crouch Jr. do some vicious things to Anton and the world without any ability to stop him.
For the first time, Sirius deeply felt the pain of his friend Lupin.
"Just watching ourselves hurt others, hurting the family, friends, and teachers we care about most, no matter how hard we struggle, there is nothing we can do..."
He always remembered Lupine crying so hard that he wanted to harm himself.
"I was wrong!"
This sentence suddenly appeared in his heart, how he wished he could tell Lupine and Snape in front of them that he had done something wrong back then.
You should not lure Snape to Lupine when he turns into a werewolf.
This was not only a harm to Snape, the slug, but also a huge harm to the fragile Lupin.
Sirius felt Lupine's kindness again - he actually forgave himself!
All this seems like a punishment!
Let yourself become like Lupine, no, more cruel. Lupine can turn into an out-of-control ferocious werewolf at a fixed time, and you may turn into a ferocious Barty Crouch Jr. anytime, anywhere.
Sirius didn't know if this situation was just now or would continue forever...
If it would always be like this...
He might choose to run far away from the Order of the Phoenix, away from the people he knows and cares about, and away from Harry Potter, the godson he intends to treat as family.
Then, like Lupine before, he wandered on the edge of the world.
It’s better to just die!
But these terrible thoughts seem to be becoming reality little by little!
He seemed to see a polyhedral sieve spinning slowly, and then the supporting frame in the middle was suddenly pulled away, and it was collapsing very quickly.
Collapsed, twisted...
Eventually it becomes an extremely stable trihedron, extremely stable!
"Wow~"
Anton looked at the changes in front of him in amazement.
The huge dripping ball time converter clock was overturned to the ground, and the huge machine weighing several tons smashed on the ground until it made a deep crater in the ground. Oh, no, this is not the point.
The point is, Sirius turned into a rune snake, Barty Crouch Jr., and a big black dog.
After this rapid change, it seems to be slowly stabilizing.
Under the sight of the "Lake of the Soul", the missing corner of Sirius's soul and the missing corner of Barty Crouch Jr.'s soul actually fit together bit by bit and stuck together.
If you look at the black line of the soul and the black line of the body, oh, Anton simply named it the 'life line'. If you look at it from the perspective of the life line, many of the lines of Sirius and Barty Jr. are actually connected!
The most amazing thing is the animal Animagus.
Barty Jr.'s Animagus Rune Snake and Sirius' Animagus Big Black Dog are quickly merging together and forming a supporting trihedral Animagus.
'Another side of.
A big black dog that looked as big as an earth-moving truck.
Under the black hair are green scales, with two huge snake heads on its neck and a snake on its tail.
"Hagrid should really come take a look..."
Anton stared at this magical scene with wide eyes, "Is this a blood hybrid of magical animals? Similar to a Hippogriff?"
At this moment, a call sounded from outside the door.
"Anton!"
"Anton!"
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After a while, an old figure appeared in the door, it was Dumbledore.
Dumbledore's face was full of anxiety and regret, his steps were no longer as calm and gentle as usual, and he looked a little messy, and his 'emotion' even revealed a hint of panic.
"Anton! Anton!..."
He called and walked over quickly.
"Hey, Professor Dumbledore." Anton greeted Old Deng, "Come and see, Sirius is so amazing now!"
However, Dumbledore penetrated directly through Anton's body, looked around, walked straight towards the door behind the 'Hall of Time', and entered the 'Hall of Prophecy'.
"Anton! Anton!..."
He was still looking for traces of Anton everywhere.
"!
"
Anton blinked, looking at the time turners with different rhythms around him, and finally realized, "Time is disrupted!"
Okay, Anton smacked his mouth and focused his attention on Sirius again.
He tightened the Elder Wand in his hand.
Always ready to take action.
It's all about having fun, but you still have to save people.
If Sirius and Barty Jr. were to completely merge into a 'two-faced person', it would be a lot of fun, and it would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.
But this collapsed 'Polyhedral Animagus' is too troublesome. It doesn't mean that stuffing Voldemort's Horcrux back will change everything back to the original. That's not how magic works.
He is looking for an opportunity.
A perfect opportunity, at the second before Sirius and Barty completely merged, when they were the most stable and the most scattered, he stabbed the soul scalpel in and completely peeled it off.
As for who the fused Animagus, the 'Big Black Dog with Rune Patterns and Snake Heads', will eventually belong to, or whether it will be destroyed altogether, that is beyond his control.
When manpower is limited, we simply cannot take care of so much.
Finally, Sirius' twisted deformation suddenly bounced away, turning into a huge hair ball of black thread of life in the sight of the 'Lake of the Soul', and then collapsed and shrank together at an extremely fast speed.
"Haha, I guessed it right!"
"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"
Anton quickly waved his wand and pierced it at a tricky angle between Sirius, Barty Jr. and the 'big black dog with a rune snake head'.
He didn't even dare to use the extremely powerful Death Curse or the extremely sharp Divine Edge Shadowless Curse as a soul scalpel. At this time, he had to be more cautious.
"Be patient, don't rush, take your time."
"Be light, be elegant, little by little..."
Anton licked the corner of his mouth and mumbled.
"Don't move, it will be fine in a while!"
pity……
When operating on a conjoined twin, what will happen if both babies move around?
Anton had to constantly change the angle of the soul scalpel, adjusting it bit by bit as the two struggled at any time.
Sirius's emotions were full of fear, despair, anger, and even the desire for self-commitment. They were so explosive, and accompanied by the imbalance created by the missing corner of his soul, powerful and terrifying magic power surged through his body.
Unlike Sirius, who was extremely restless, Barty's mood at the moment was extremely cold, so cold that he felt extremely calm.
If it were cut apart, he could guess his own ending.
Peter Pettigrew is an example.
Little Barty would never doubt that Anton would let him go, and he would definitely not be able to dodge a life-killing curse.
The only one who can save him at this time is Sirius!
He could feel an extremely sharp cursed light with twisted power, twisting carefully between his soul and Sirius's, severing his connection with Sirius bit by bit.
Little Barty's character has never been short of decisiveness.
He was able to drink Polyjuice Potion and teach at Hogwarts, calmly talking about how to deal with Death Eaters in front of Dumbledore, and his ambition was ridiculously strong.
It's also extremely spicy.
He suddenly rushed towards Sirius, enduring the terrible damage caused by the curse in his soul, and was completely squeezed together with Sirius.
"Ahhhhh..."
He finally knows what the curse is!
The Cruciatus Curse!
It was as if there were countless knives cutting rapidly in his soul and body. It hurt! It hurt so much!
He finally understood why his master liked Anthony Weiss so much, because he was a dark wizard as powerful as his master.
A dark wizard who is powerful enough to play black magic!
His ability to control the heart and bone is countless times more powerful than his own.
His whole soul seemed to be shattered, but he knew that cutting out the bones could not completely dissipate and shatter the soul, and this was the cruelest thing. To hurt without killing, the harm would continue.
Little Barty could even guess that Anton's expression now must be the same as when he cast the Cruciatus Curse on the Longbottoms, his whole body was trembling with excitement.
Unfortunately not.
Anton's expression was extremely solemn, and he kept breathing deeply. His hands were particularly steady, and he waved the Elder Wand as if he was holding a scalpel, so steady.
The light of the curse seemed like a beam of plasma, twisting countless bends in mid-air, and the end penetrated deeply into the body of the 'big black dog with a runic snake head'.
Of course, he would also murmur helplessly, "Don't fucking move. Little Barty wants to be born. I understand. Sirius, why are you so damn moving? Your impulsive character will harm you."
Damn you..."
The current situation is that Sirius has a crazy desire for destruction and actively rushes towards his soul scalpel. Anton can only keep adjusting his angle to avoid it.
And little Barty also rushed towards the soul scalpel. Anton is not polite, he will make you feel good if he likes it.
Little Barty's soul exuded a mournful and wailing emotion, as if it was on the verge of being completely torn apart at any time.
"Tsk, awesome, I might not be able to endure it."
Anton couldn't help but be a little amazed.
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To be honest, Anton likes little Barty a little. He is the same kind of person. He is so good that people can recognize him. No wonder Voldemort likes this dark wizard and wants to treat him like his godson.
but……
"This is an operation, don't fucking move!"
Not only were these two psychopaths disturbing him, but the time turners around him were also running faster and faster as if they had been disturbed by Dumbledore's visit just now.
The intertwined sounds of ticking, ticking, seemed like...
Noisy and mixed bullets, big and small beads falling on the jade plate...
Anton even noticed the huge dripping bead time converter clock that had been overturned by Sirius's transformation. The water droplets inside this huge and bulky thing were beating the red gem-like ball inside, bit by bit.
Push slowly.
This made him feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably, and the lake of the soul gave him a faint warning of danger.
"Steady..."
"Hold on!"
Anton murmured, carefully controlling the soul scalpel.
at this time!
The water droplets from the huge clock fell heavily on the gemstone ball, splashing into countless tiny water splashes, and the ball finally rolled down from the disc...
Sirius yelled 'No, I don't want to be like that.' He rushed towards Barty Jr., as if he opened his mouth to bite this man into pieces. Great, he finally found a way, and that was to kill him
This Death Eater who plans to merge with himself...
Little Barty's calm eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found an opportunity, and like crazy, he rushed his entire soul into the area covered by the Cruciatus Curse, and tightly wrapped around Sirius...
boom!
There was a silent explosion.
Anton only felt that his whole body was thrown away by a huge force. The soul scalpel controlled by the wand in his hand flew at an angle, and fiercely cut out a piece of thing from the combination of Sirius and Barty Jr., and threw it away.
in front of yourself.
It's the Golden Snitch.
It seemed to be extremely broken, with two tiny wings dancing feebly, and the golden ball in the middle cracked with countless traces, revealing a small beating heart inside.
Anton wanted to catch him, but he was uncontrollably carried backwards by the explosive turbulence.
He seemed to be floating in a colorful river full of dazzling light, with countless time turners spinning crazily around him.
Fly, fly.
Fluttering...
"..."
He seemed to vaguely see a ray of light, and deep in the light, it seemed that good people were cheering and shouting.