typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

956 The sun is just right

What’s so good about rights?

Anton doesn't understand.

I don’t want to understand either.

Grindelwald once carefully analyzed with Anton how many opportunities he had missed.

——"The comeback of live-action war chess can easily harvest the world's golden galleons..."

——The ritual magic of the werewolf Animagus was enough for him to go to the Ministry of Magic of various countries to discuss cooperation, making Anton the director of the office of each wizarding country at the same time, with a transcendent status...

——Cornelly Fudge That idiot is greedily stealing the power that Anton might have held...

——The sub-wizard's transformation technology should have allowed him to reach the top and shape his godhood. If it worked well, he would even have the opportunity to compete with Dumbledore for the position of chief wizard at the International Federation of Wizards...

Too many.

Everything is tempting and enough to drive anyone crazy.

But Anton doesn't care!

He really doesn't care. He wants to live a new life. He doesn't want to make himself so tired. He has to fight for this and that. He just likes magic.

If others want it, just take it.

On the contrary, Anna, who has seen too much history, has a view that is deeply recognized by Anton. Perhaps it is such concentration that Anton can step into Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Nicole in such a short period of time.

He is at the level of people like May and Voldemort, and retains huge potential to continue on a more profound path of magic.

A long life doesn't mean anything.

Grindelwald's magical path came to an abrupt end after the "Wizard Supremacy" movement was launched. Dumbledore's magical research also completely stagnated after he turned 100. Voldemort was better, stimulated by Anton, a student, and seemed to start again.

The exploration of magic.

But...

Anton looked back at the building of the Magic Congress, smacked his lips, and shook his head.

I'm afraid, Lao Fu's magic path has also come to a standstill.

After all...he enjoys it so much now.

For many people, magic is not everything. Some people long for family affection, some long for love, some long for power, and some long for benefits. This is the most real life.

There is no superiority or inferiority, each has its own taste.

After a visit to Magical Congress, Anton did not go through any so-called house elf employment agreement.

Those are Lao Fu's rules, not Anton's.

If the Magical Congress is unhappy, they can come and reason with him. However, Anton thinks that the Magical Congress is not qualified to reason with him.

Those people should be able to imagine that they have the power to turn squibs into wizards, and of course they also have the ability to turn all wizards into squibs.

If Anton is angered, he doesn't mind knocking all these people back to Squib level, or even to Muggle level.

Haha, isn’t it discriminatory against Squibs? Isn’t it discriminatory against Muggles?

Then go and feel the taste.

This is the real authority!

Anton can easily completely wipe out the wizarding world in America.

Well……

There is indeed no way for him to do it easily now, but he probably still has some means.

The wind here was very noisy, making the hems of the wizard's robes flutter. Anton walked lazily in the Muggle city, among the hurried crowds.

He did not hide his figure. Some people would look at his outfit curiously, but they had to worry about their own complicated and trivial matters, so they retracted their eyes and picked up their mobile phones to continue talking.

Anton found a dessert shop and ate a matcha ice cream before slowly returning to the shelter tower.

He asked Dobby to call the other house elves and tell them to ignore the witchcraft scandal, and then he returned to Hogwarts with his suitcase.

In the afternoon, the sun was still shining brightly, and the roar of the Quidditch pitch could be heard faintly. The Chasers of the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff Quidditch teams were rushing into the sky one by one.

.

Walking along the Black Lake to the hut stable on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Neville and Ron were registering the growth of the magical animals. Looking from a distance, Harry, Draco, Hermione and Crabbe were split into two in the valley.

The group fights one on one.

Oh, and there's also the figure of an adult wizard.

Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor Sirius.

Sirius, who teaches wizards dueling skills, is extremely serious. He is not biased because he likes Harry and hates Draco. He will often interrupt them and talk about the lack of timing of a certain situation they just dealt with. Even De

Laco will give you careful guidance.

Although the simple-minded Crabbe failed to pass the third level of the Top 100 Competition, he still persisted in training. He has made great progress in the direction of fire magic chosen by Anton.

Anton even saw Crabbe actually cast the three magic spells of 'Scorching Suffocation', 'Scorching Blur' and 'Sparkling' which he had not taught before.

These three are extremely niche magics.

The magic of 'scorching suffocation' is relatively simple. It makes people feel suffocated and makes it difficult to breathe. This magic was invented by wizards in the Middle Ages to deal with Muggle knights and was used to disrupt the knights' breathing rhythm.

The magic of 'Sparks' is generally used as a defense method in a cemetery or a certain station, serving as a trap and warning. Its effect is to spread a large number of small sparks within a certain range, which will not burn people.

But if someone accidentally touches these sparks, it will detonate, causing a violent explosion and a loud noise.

The power of the explosion is not great, it is roughly the same burning pain as when a lighter touches your finger for 1 second.

But it's extremely bluffing.

The magic of 'Afraid of Anxiety' is biased toward curses. It can arouse the nameless fire in the enemy's heart, making it irritable or even impulsive.

Obviously, this magic has an excellent effect on Hermione.

Erudite and astute, Hermione is often good at using various magics to solve the problems she faces. With a problem-solving approach to combat, she often performs extremely well in dealing with complex battlefields.

But her heart was too restless.

The excitement, impatience, and urgency were all ignited by this magic, causing her to appear extremely passive when facing Crabbe.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then in a series of violent sounds and suffocation that made the ears ring, the situation became more and more complicated.

"Get the rhythm!"

Professor Sirius pointed aside, "Crabbe is obviously very suitable for these three magics. Hermione, are you going to let him restrain himself for the rest of his life?"

"You are smart enough to deal with it!"

"Adjust your breathing and relax. The biggest fear in fighting is not to attack**, but also the fear of being too impatient!"

"You are obviously too impatient. This is a huge shortcoming. A wizard with rich combat experience can catch this shortcoming at a glance and defeat you easily."

"Get over it!"

This is the personal guidance of the ace warrior of the Order of the Phoenix, a veteran warrior who has experienced a long war and has an absolutely vicious vision.

The defense against the dark arts professors that Anton has experienced each have their own characteristics.

Although Professor Quirrell stuttered when giving lectures, he was extremely knowledgeable and worthy of being a wizard from Ravenclaw Academy. Magic such as the Monster Curse and the Scarecrow Curse were not taught by other professors.

Professor Voldemort is knowledgeable about the past and present. He can often tell about witchcraft from ancient times to magic under the modern magic system, and explain how magic has evolved through historical changes. He has an extremely broad vision in the field of magic.

Professor Lockhart prefers combat tactics and likes to talk about how wizards deal with crises in the direction of black magic. The focus of his lectures is often on things other than magic.

Professor Lupine focuses more on defense against dark magic creatures, and the variety of dark magic creatures simply attracts the attention of young wizards.

Professor Snape's Defense Against the Dark Arts class and Professor Sirius's class, like the current Mad-Eye Professor Moody, were more focused on Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Just because their respective experiences are different, Professor Snape prefers 'confrontation', Professor Moody prefers 'subdument', and Sirius prefers 'restrained killing'.

Seemingly similar directions, a series of issues such as the teaching and use of magic, and by extension, the selection and response of magic, have all gone into different fields.

Professor Sirius is worthy of being secretly evaluated by the young wizards as the 'most charming professor'. After teaching Hermione, he turned to point at Crabbe, not at all because he and Crabbe's parents cast the Death Curse on each other.

Treat this child differently based on his or her experience.

In other words, the elder wizards who have reached a certain level are broad-minded enough. When faced with these little wizard children who are still growing vigorously, they always hope that they will receive enough teaching in school so that they will not become a

Terrible people.

What Professor Sirius told the silly Crabbe was more about 'restrained spellcasting', teaching him how to control his own magic so as not to let his own flames burn him to death.

Anton looked at it from a distance for a while, smiled and nodded with Sirius who looked over, and then walked towards the hut.

Following the Elephant Vine elevator in the middle of the hut to the second floor, I heard George and the others shouting.

They seemed to be studying the urine of flaming mammoths, those magma-like things. Neville was wearing dragon leather gloves and shaking the cauldron filled with magma in a very rhythmic rhythm. George and Fred were shouting at the side.

shouted.

"Neville, this is too dangerous!"

"Merlin's beard, this is simply the worst experimental technique I have ever seen!"

George's whole face wrinkled, "Maybe I should prepare some burn ointment first?"

"Wow" Fred screamed strangely, "Maybe the burn cream can make the arm burned by the lava grow back?"

"Otherwise, what do you think we should do?"

At this moment, Neville slowly put the crucible down and looked at them helplessly, "I'm sure nothing will go wrong. You have done more dangerous things than me!"

"I have observed that its heat is not easily conducted outward, and it has the characteristics of inward contraction." Neville took off his dragon leather gloves and looked at the contents recorded on a pile of parchment paper next to him, "My guess should be correct.

, after it sits for a year, it may turn into a stone with enough heat."

"This means that its heat does not have high penetrating power in terms of medicinal properties..."

"One year?" George's eyes lit up.

"Wow, we seem to have been in that pool for who knows how long!" Fred jumped up excitedly.

"That is to say..." They all exclaimed in unison.

Neville pulled out a fire tongs made of fire dragon bones with a telescopic rod from the shelf, "In other words, let's go fish it out now. Maybe we can find some high-heat stones at the bottom of the pool."

"Well, according to its medicinal properties, it should have the property of 'autonomous coagulation'."

So, the three of them said hello to Anton and ran out.

Anton shrugged and looked at the two quiet girls in the corner.

Hannah and Anna were discussing at the table displaying the "Wizard World" situation sandbox. They seemed to be planning to better integrate the "Magic Mirror" and "The Wizarding World".

It's a quiet afternoon.

The sun is just right.

The breeze is gentle.

The charcoal fire in the small basin made a beeping sound, and the tea leaves in the teapot above were burned and rolled by the warm breath, exuding a faint aroma.

It was a certain scented tea variety that Hannah and Anna cultivated together. Now it has begun to enter the stage of stable varieties and is planted in large quantities on a hillside of the shelter tower.

Anton really likes the taste of this scented tea.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next