Professor Sprout, the headmaster of Hufflepuff, usually smiles very gently and kindly, but when talking about this to his beloved apprentice Hannah Abbott, he had a serious face.
All the highly toxic substances that people think of are actually just exerting influence from a certain angle in the magical world, but this influence has an overly powerful influence on the individual 'human being'.
For example, the scream of Mandrake, which can cause death, is actually just a "violent vibration that causes the soul to leave the body." As long as the dose is adjusted, this vibration can actually cure many diseases.
Professor Sprout once showed Hannah how to use both hands to touch the small ears of Mandrake, so that they can play a suitable role, instantly destroying the influence of the 'Full Body Binding Spell' released by a powerful wizard.
It can even cause some kind of continuous and widespread magic release, creating a magical effect that prohibits the 'Full Body Binding Spell' from covering an entire building.
With just the right interaction with Mandrake, the patient can be treated without even asking the patient to take medicine, such as 'losing his mind', 'chronic insomnia', 'inattention' and other problems that require complex treatment by therapists.
So……
Anton has eaten so many highly toxic substances, is it really possible that he will be fine?
That is absolutely impossible. No matter how powerful Anton's ability to use magic is, he is still not out of the realm of human beings. He will still bleed when cut with a knife, will still whimper in pain when his toes hit the foot of the bed, and will still yawn endlessly if he doesn't get enough sleep.
Hannah Abbott had the earnest teachings of Professor Sprout, and Anton also had the careful teachings of Professor Snape.
For Potions Masters and Charms Masters, the ability to quickly analyze the properties of herbs that they dare to put into their mouths to taste the effects lies in them.
Such an awesome and miraculous ability can be explained in just two words - Counter-curse.
Yes, by using the technique of casting a counter-curse, one constantly senses the magic power released by the medicine in the body, mobilizes the magic power to produce the corresponding counter-curse effect, and competes with each other.
To achieve such an ability, one needs to have a comprehensive and complete understanding of various basic herbs, spells, counter-spells, potion medicine, etc. and fine operation techniques.
This method is not unique to Professor Snape.
Among the elite group of dark wizards, the most widely spread method is to use this method to deal with the 'truth serum'.
Although when the time comes, many wizards cannot do it at all, or are not able to achieve the effect of releasing magic power to dissolve the 'Veritaserum' in the body without letting others perceive it.
It's difficult, but many dark wizards know the method.
Therefore, the Wizengamot Tribunal and the Auror Office of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic will not rely too much on 'Veritaserum', otherwise they will not even know they have been deceived.
Of course, there will also be mature and clear routines for dealing with ‘truth serum’.
Many potions masters in the history of wizards died from accidentally stuffing herbs or potions into their mouths. Professor Snape seriously reminded Anton that even if it is best to conduct a more detailed analysis before trying, this is still an extremely dangerous thing.
Magic, or witchcraft, is not dangerous when you go deep into it.
The same is true even for Muggle science, with drug infection, radioactive radiation, bacterial escape... dangers are everywhere.
Anna, Neville and Hannah witnessed this terrible thing happen before their eyes.
Anton is falling apart bit by bit.
First, a ball of blood mist exploded on the shoulder, with countless black threads twisting and turning, and the red electric light surging inside vibrated rapidly, as if it would explode again.
Then came the neck, where the throat exploded and sprayed forward, turning into black lines that connected with the remaining musculoskeletal tissue of the neck, allowing the friends to clearly see how the little herbal hands cultivated by Hannah came from.
Anton's mouth entered the esophagus.
This kind of expansion, the collapse of the biological body, the dismemberment and dismemberment of the body, seemed to be irreversible. Anton looked like a broken doll.
From time to time, various kinds of radiant magic power produce magical effects in the body, repairing certain parts, but most of them explode again, dissolving more completely and more horribly.
"Merlin's beard!" Hannah screamed, but Anna covered her mouth as she walked over quickly.
"Shh!"
Anna shook her head at her, "Don't disturb him, Anton will be fine."
Having said that, she still looked at Anton with a worried look.
Anton will not hide many things from her, including the 'transformation between the body and the black line' that he masters, which represents his ability to restore the original structure of the body to a flesh and blood body. Only in this way can he "collect the existence of life"
'Resurrection anytime, anywhere with the support.
But now it looks like Anton can't completely restore his flesh and blood body.
Anna has even begun to think about initiating the resurrection ritual buried under the hut, constantly reviewing the steps she needs to take in her mind.
"Quack quack..."
Anton suddenly laughed, his laughter was so joyful that it made people feel a little crazy, "I know, I know!"
"The thunder of the soul makes the soul and body fluffy. This fluffiness is not the feeling of the black magic magic group environment, it simulates the birth process of the most primitive wizard!"
"The key is, I know all too well the feeling of 'thin yet profound' magic. The thunder of the soul is not enough, far from it!"
"The field of gray magic requires the influence of collective consciousness. The stronger and more extreme an individual is, the less they can integrate into the collective consciousness. This is the biggest conflict!"
"Grey magic... quack quack... it is a reflection of collective desire, and there is definitely a conflict in many places with the desire of extreme individuals!"
"Principal Hufflepuff's secret chamber filled with spiritual thunder can only replace the magical abilities of wizards with the magical abilities of magical animals, causing the wizard's bloodline to be suppressed!"
"The same goes for traditional Animagus. It is the opposite research direction, but because the wizard's bloodline is too powerful, it cannot transform magical animals with magical powers."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Anton suddenly turned his head and looked at his friends, "Do you know what I thought of?"
Everyone shook their heads together.
"Haha~"
"Humans have collective consciousness, but animals don't have it, and plants don't have it. It's just that the lower the level of intelligence, the weaker the gray magic is, and the more profound and traceless its influence is!"
"Human beings should indeed live in harmony with animals and plants. The magic they release will affect the human living environment."
Anna listened thoughtfully.
Hannah looked confused.
Neville just pointed at Anton blankly, "You...your eyes..."
Bang!
One of Anton's eyes, no, it should be the left orbit connected to the left side of his skull and exploded together, turning into countless squirming black lines. It looked extremely scary.
"The simplest scenario is urban greening, which can make the city more livable."
"Going deeper, there will be turmoil and war, and scorched earth everywhere. Human beings will long for destruction, plants will wail, and animals will cry. This will give rise to heroes and demons. This is 'when a country is about to be in chaos, there must be demons', and this is 'heroes are destined to meet their fate.
And born'.”
"Similarly, if a collective has been peaceful for too long, because of abundant material and affluent life, humans will be full of fantasy, plants will be full of vitality, and the same will be true for animals, thus giving birth to more romantic fantasies."
"To put it simply, an environment that is too dark breeds strength, and an environment that is too sunny breeds change!"
"As long as we find the right speed, even without magic, all humans will be transformed into wizards." Anton clicked his tongue twice, but because half of his head and lungs were completely collapsed, his voice became a weird whisper,
It was accompanied by a rumbling sound, which was extremely strange.
"Of course it's impossible to achieve this level, but we can transform such an environment so that everyone who walks in will experience such changes."
"Those who want to be wizards can develop magic power, and those who don't want to be wizards can become Muggles."
"Of course... of course..."
"I can't do this yet, but I have developed a way to use collective consciousness to bridge the magical bloodline between humans and magical animals and magical plants."
"That is……"
Before Anton finished speaking, his whole body completely collapsed and turned into a twisted black thread, with red electric light surging and rolling.
His voice came out from the black thread, but it was already inaudible to his friends.
Everyone could only hear the harsh sound of "buzzing", that kind of ethereal and strange feeling, as if they didn't sleep deeply during lunch break, and someone was chatting quietly beside them, accompanied by laughter and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
"He's expanding!" Neville was keenly aware of the problem and pointed at the black line that Anton had turned into and shouted.
Yes, Anton is swelling and becoming fluffy little by little under the influence of the herbal medicine. At the same time, his black lines are beginning to turn gray.
At this moment, the gray-black ball of thread suddenly flew out of the window, and the friends hurriedly chased it out and came to the balcony.
From a distance, I watched the gray threads circle and dance around the flaming mammoth in the mountain col outside the hut.
"Ho~~"
"Ho~~~"
As if they felt something, the flame mammoths raised their heads one by one and burst into loud shouts.
At this time, the gray thread suddenly collapsed and expanded rapidly, covering an extremely large area and appearing thinner and thinner until it was invisible to the naked eye.
Buzz buzz...
The low-frequency sound seems to be transmitted by countless sounds.
If someone can walk into this covered area, he can even hear the sound of the lake, which is the sound of Anton's "Lake of the Soul". He can hear people's conversations, which is the "existence of life" collected by Anton.
Ideas are conflicting with each other, and the drawn magic touches each other. Some merge, some are annihilated, some have fierce conflicts, and some give birth to more wonderful light...
Destiny is really wonderful.
Anton never thought that his study of the magic environment that breeds black magic creatures, the field of gray magic that studies human collective consciousness and nature, would have such an interesting fit with the field of 'life existence' that studies life.
It just blends together.
And not only that, he has transformed into a state of gray magic, covering these flaming mammoths. He can clearly feel the powerful magic power exerted by the simple thoughts in the heads of these silly animals, and can feel their simple flesh and blood.
How the body brewed a magma-like liquid under the effect of magic.
George and Fred made a mistake. This was not urine. Anton could clearly see that these magma-like substances seeped out from their hearts, surging along the outer walls of blood vessels throughout their bodies, and finally seemed to
It undergoes osmosis and filtration throughout the body, with some being adulterated, some filtered, and finally expelled from the body.
"This feeling……"
Anton's eyes lit up, and the gray magic field that his body transformed into simulated the influence of nature on individual living things, as if he felt himself combined with these flaming mammoths, quickly leveraging a certain magic.
boom!
Just for a moment, the entire mountain col suddenly shook, and streaks of orange-red light emitting terrifying heat surged. Just for a moment, it seemed as if the entire mountain col had turned into a pool of magma.
No, not as if.
The green grass and shrubs turned yellow and burned in an instant, the tall trees emitted thick smoke, and the ground of the entire valley was literally filled with lava.
"Wow~" Anna exclaimed, eyes widening.
"Merlin's chocolate dentures!" Hannah covered her mouth and took a step back in panic. The heat wave hit and there was a burning smell everywhere.
"!!!" Neville's eyes widened.
On the hillside above the mountain col, George and Fred ran out of a wooden hut in a panic, holding a large spoon and herbs for mixing animal food in their hands, and stared at everything in stunned silence.
How does it feel when a magma pool emitting extremely high heat appears next to you in the blink of an eye?
Terrifying thick smoke rose into the sky in this corner of the forbidden forest. In the magma pool, Anton appeared, standing in the magma and laughing.
After the flaming mammoths screamed in panic, they plunged into the magma and began to swim happily.
How could such a huge movement not be noticed by the school.
"I propose that Anton graduate early. There is no need for him to stay in school." Professor Snape looked seriously, glanced at Sirius secretly, and said to Dumbledore seriously.
He knew very well Voldemort's ambitions for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and also knew what kind of person Dumbledore was, not to mention that Barty Jr. had not been sent here yet.
Hogwarts is going to be in chaos after all.
People who have never experienced war cannot understand the helplessness of an individual in the face of the situation, nor can they feel the helplessness and despair of a familiar figure dying in front of them.
Staying away from Hogwarts was his consideration for his student Anton.
"I don't agree!" Sirius looked at Snape with a sneer, "Of course I like Anton, but what I want to say is that he is actually very dangerous, and he is a child!"
"What's wrong with being young?" Snape glared at Sirius.
"Children with strong power represent danger!" Sirius shook his head, "Children represent strong plasticity. We should give him more care and let him feel love, know the importance of love, and know how to love.
other people."
"Such an influence is extremely critical. People who lack the ability to love are so terrible."
"Ridiculous remarks." Snape curled his lips.
Dumbledore just smiled and gnawed on the pile of cockroaches, happily watching the two men arguing in front of him. When he saw them looking over, he quickly straightened his expression and looked serious.
Chewing the pile of cockroaches, "Well... indeed..."
Really what?
Nothing at all!
Professor McGonagall looked at Professor Dumbledore with a strange look on his face. He knew very well how unreliable this professor was at certain times. Do you expect him to take care of Anton?
"Merlin's beard!"
She suddenly widened her eyes and looked out the window. The principal's office was located in the largest spire of Hogwarts Castle. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling bay window, she could easily see the entire school.
"Huge smoke...forbidden forest..."
"That's the direction of the cabin!"
Dumbledore sighed and looked at the pile of cockroaches on the plate. He hadn't finished his snacks yet and really didn't want to get involved in Anton's mess.
If he doesn't think about some complicated interests, he is more of a pure person, an ordinary wizard who likes to study magic. No one knows how much Anton's appearance has affected him.
Yes, Anton is definitely talented.
Isn't he Albus Dumbledore?
He is only over a hundred years old. If he doesn't want to die, the wizard's life journey has just begun.
Once he puts down his high posture and positions himself, Dumbledore will look back on himself, especially when he looks at the magical portraits of the four founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and he will start to think.
Thinking about whether I have left any magic behind in this magical world.
like……
not many.
He has the ability to write a better book than Anton's "Wizards Are Gods", a more traditional wizard's thinking, a more stable foundation, and a more complete magic theory.
At least the words Anton complained to him were always in his mind.
With the establishment of the "International Statute of Secrecy" and the structure of the International Confederation of Wizards and the Ministries of Magic of various countries, wizards have been disconnected from Muggle society and have been sidelined. Magic research has fallen into a terrible state of stagnation.
Most of the books in the school library are about the magic of modern wizards and the witchcraft of ancient wizards.
There are not many magic books written in modern times.
If we look at it more seriously, the things that modern wizards have researched are really not as good as those from ancient times.
Is any modern magical zoology comparable to the cultivation of basilisks? Is any modern new invention of magic comparable to Horcruxes?
There are a lot of problems with the school's textbooks for various subjects, which makes self-study problematic for students. For example, Hermione, who likes to memorize textbooks, learned a lot of wrong knowledge and had to go to class to listen to the teacher's corrections.
Once a person has ambition and desire, it is completely different.
Dumbledore has been influenced by the 'greatest interest' for most of his life, and it's time to start thinking about what the 'headmaster' and the 'greatest wizard of this century' should do.
This idea became particularly clear when the professors rushed to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and looked at Anton, who was grinning stupidly in the lava.
"Quack quack..."
"I've figured out a new magic, it's really fun, you guys can try it too!"
"I call this 'beast control', oh, it can also be called 'external magical animal magic blood superimposition and living magic props'."
"Let me think about it, what is the appropriate way to recite the magic spell..."
"Yes!"
"Pet beast magic resonance!"
Anton waved his wand gently, and the flaming mammoths in the magma pool roared to the sky. Countless magma spewed towards the sky, turning into huge backward waterfalls that were hundreds of meters high and emitted terrifying heat.
Sorry, it's a little late today. I changed it many times. It will be on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow.