Chapter 964 The Magic Emperor and the Golden Family

Although Anton is a scumbag who wants others to change the world but is too lazy to do it himself, he is also very qualified and never dictates other people's future plans.

The members of the hut have their own development, and the newly joined friends have gradually begun to have their own direction. Anton did not insist on what direction they should develop in the future.

He has always been such a person. From the very beginning, he thought that George and Fred should not be limited to the position of "prank toy merchants", but he never gave other guidance.

Anton just led them to a higher level of magic, giving them the ability to touch more possible futures, and everything followed their own wishes.

This is the biggest difference between him and Dumbledore, who also has a very high level of magic.

The desire to control is extremely strong, and sometimes it is not a good thing.

When we have the ability to match our desire to control, we will naturally hold authority, and at the same time, we will also be dominated by authority.

In the past, almost no one dared to mention the name of the Dark Lord, but now, in the eyes of Anton, a happy man, he has almost become a happy person.

A sad joy.

And this kind of fun, in fact, there was another one before.

Voldemort, just following the old path of his dear professor Albus Dumbledore.

When they control the power to discipline others and the world, they are also being disciplined by power, others, and the world.

Anton didn't dare to say that he had read all the magic books, but at least he read most of the books in the Hogwarts school library, and he gained more than just knowledge of magic.

The history of magic, which few wizards are interested in, has always been the first tool used by travelers like him to understand this strange world.

In the history of wizards, no matter whether it is the powerful Merlin wizard who brought the entire wizarding world, or various "great" or "evil" wizards, as long as they are contaminated with power and enter the chess game, their records will completely change. developed a style.

In the beginning, the wizard Merlin, who was able to master powerful magical powers in ever-changing ways, always had too much magic, but later he could only become the background of the legendary character "King Arthur". Following his fate, the Merlin Sirs under him also began to become unable to advance and retreat, and fell into a quagmire.

It cannot be said that it is not good, after all, some people enjoy that state very much, and will not change until death.

But Anton didn't like it, that kind of life wasn't magical.

Just keep it simple and let it happen naturally.

Anton doesn't have enough political wisdom or philosophical wisdom to deal with those things, like the extension of the 'repair spell' or 'activating item spirit spell' to the whole world.

Maybe the healing spell can really work together with science to have a powerful effect.

Maybe……

Because of the Restoration Curse, industrialization has stagnated?

On the contrary, because there is no need for so many commodities, a large number of people have lost their jobs, causing the circulation of funds to slow down? As a result, a series of financial, social, and countless chain reactions have been caused?

God knows!

Anton felt a headache just thinking about it.

Fortunately, this world is supported by top leaders like Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort, and there are ambitious people like Fudge, Scrimgeour, etc. who want to do various things...

Let them have fun, none of his business, hey.

Anton just needs to focus on magic.

Happy.

Obviously, Anton is not the only one who has similar thoughts.

Just as the friends in their hut were singing and eating hot pot under the shade of the trees on the hillside, a strong sense of prophecy suddenly vibrated rapidly in their hearts.

It was as if a spider suddenly felt that the spider web under its feet was vibrating rapidly, and suddenly the whole person felt a hairy feeling.

This is the power of prophecy, although Anton has always mastered it very badly.

Generally speaking, only someone or something strongly related to him can make such a strong prophecy appear.

"What's wrong?" Anna was keenly aware of the change in Anton's expression, and looked at him suspiciously.

Anton frowned and shook his head, slowly drew out his wand, and waved it quickly in front of him.

"Xiao Yuanwu phantom shuttle!"

This is a high-end magic of the 'Apparition' series, and now Anton has been able to grasp the key points of it, and can go further and make more changes.

One of them is "half release", which only maintains the shuttle channel, but does not apparate there.

(Chapter 596 has detailed spell effects)

With the release of the magic, a large tearing hole suddenly appeared in the midair, and all the colorful images in the hole were spinning rapidly and irregularly, making people feel dizzy just by looking at it.

"This magic is especially suitable for finding people with ritual magic. When there is no specific direction, ritual magic can help us find what we want according to certain rules..."

Anton muttered, and suddenly picked up the wand in his hand.

"Aha~"

"found it!"

Everything in the shuttle channel suddenly became clear, and it was the scenery on the island of Azkaban.

Following the end of the first three games of the 'Top 100 Tournament', it was announced that it would be closed and no longer accept anyone's visits.

The private pier of the 'Azkaban Academy' at the corner of the island will allow some people to land on the island at night, and no outsiders will be seen.

But even so, a towering outer wall surrounded the entire Azkaban Academy, and a huge office building was built to block the only gap as the Auror's headquarters.

At this moment, the Aurors in the headquarters building were dispatched collectively, and slowly backed away from the scene staring at Anton and his friends.

Directly in front of the Auror, Fudge was wiping his forehead with a sweat towel, with a look of anxiety and fear, "Mr. Riddle, it is true that Mr. Barty Crouch Jr. is being held here, but we are only taking care of him. , the person who imprisoned him was..."

"you are wrong."

Voldemort handed his cane to Bella beside him, stopped and stared at Fudge, "It's Director Barty Crouch!"

"It's not Barty Jr., and it shouldn't be called simply Mister."

In other words, as the godfather of Barty Jr., Voldemort did not think that Barty Crouch Sr. was qualified as Barty Jr.'s father. At the same time, it affirms the position of Barty Jr., and represents the justice of his trip to bring back Barty Jr., the director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, on behalf of the Magic Congress.

"Oh~"

Voldemort stared at Fudge, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "You don't have to expect Dumbledore to come. My actions obviously put him in a dilemma. He must be extremely restrained not to conflict with me at this time."

"He must be waiting for my student Anton to show up, so he can watch from behind."

"But he doesn't understand."

"Anton also cares, and I have given him great respect."

"I didn't touch any relatives and friends around Anton, so he can't stop me from taking my godson away, otherwise, it would be a declaration of war!"

"Anton can't afford..."

Voldemort patted Fudge's shoulder lightly, causing the fat man to tremble violently, "What do you think, it's not because you are the Minister of Magic that I allow you to talk so much in front of me."

Fudge's mouth moved, but he didn't say a word in the end.

He didn't even dare to think about it. With his poor magical talent, he couldn't master top-notch magic like the "Brain Occlusion Curse". No matter if he was facing Dumbledore or any top boss, all he could do was try his best to let go own thinking.

Yes, Anton said, this approach is also useful, because what reads the soul is not the memory, but the thinking, as long as you don't think about it.

But ah...

Such thoughts are also thoughts.

The messy thoughts in Fudge's mind caused Voldemort to sneer, and he simply didn't bother to pay attention to this bug-like thing, and turned to look at the old wizard Fiennes at the prison gate in front of him.

"I think what I just said is also for you."

The old wizard Fiennes was silent for a moment, then slowly walked aside, letting out the narrow door of the prison.

The newly-built Azkaban Prison is an underground cave, with only a narrow door protruding from the ground with stone steps all over it. Looking in from the narrow door, the dark and cold breath condenses, and a tragic green light flickers. (similar to the entrance of a Western-style ancient tomb)

"Hey hey hey..."

Voldemort sneered, and walked inside with a large group of people behind him.

He didn't like Anton's rule that the winner of the Top 100 Tournament gets Barty Jr., but there was no way he could do it. He didn't know where Barty Jr. was locked up at first.

But just after today's game ended, Lucius Malfoy finally managed to break the insistence of a Ministry of Magic official because of the appearance of the Dark Lord, and revealed this information.

What are you waiting for!

Voldemort came to the European wizarding world this time, not to participate in some top 100 hegemony competition, he came to announce his official entry into the war.

It's not the concept of "sorcerer supremacy" or "pure blood supremacy", but the concept of "Riddle supremacy". He officially started the journey of fighting for hegemony and deer.

He, Tom Riddle, no longer wanted to be a Dark Lord, but—the Emperor of Magic!

Those who follow him will be given glory, follow him with a new definition of the golden family, what they want is the whole world!

This kind of ambition cannot be stopped by Dumbledore or Anton, he will make a big splash!

Unstoppable momentum.

A mere British Ministry of Magic dared to imprison his godson and officials of his Magic Congress, huh, is he going to shed blood?

"Boss, what should we do?"

Seeing this group of people stepping into the cell to save people majestically, Auror Montgomery looked anxiously at Director Scrimgeour.

Scrimgeour glanced at Fudge's back, and finally shook his head slowly, "This is how the wizarding world is. If Dumbledore or Anton don't plan to make a move at this time, we have no way to reject the Dark Lord."

"..."

Suddenly, all the Aurors looked sad.

Neville's parents, Frank Longbottom and Alice Longbottom, looked at each other and finally sighed.

They wanted to rush forward to stop the Dark Lord, but neither the Auror Office nor the Order of the Phoenix gave them any instructions. It was obviously inappropriate to take any actions that would intensify the conflict.