Chapter 975: Change

Anton has always been good at solving problems by using various possibilities.

It is not a difficult task to use such a powerful soul thunder to disintegrate the curse of this place.

Similarly, it seems that it is not impossible to incorporate the curse of the sea monster into the consideration of the overall ritual magic.

It is nothing more than creating a life like 'Adams' again.

This kind of life exists in the records of ancient wizards, and it is called an "evil spirit", which is a kind of elf.

It generally exists in the endless greed, evil thoughts, desires, etc. of some people's minds.

So there will be "immortal corpses" who do not die in order to accompany existence, and "wish gods" who exist purely to satisfy desires.

In some unique ways, these are kind of leaps of life, they are long out of the scope of the basic ability of life given by nature.

But in some ways, these are incomplete lives, and they are often killed by wizards and even Muggles throughout the history of magic.

Extremely strong and extremely weak.

Just like Adams, his existence relies on his belief in Anton, and his influence in the real world relies on the existence of "Wizard World". Without these, he is just a specimen bound to the bottom world of life.

There are too many such existences in the history of wizards.

The events at the Cask Cottage had apparently caught the attention of the Aurors stationed nearby.

They came out from their respective corners one after another, and looked at each other as they listened to the scene of women screaming and wailing from time to time.

"Damn it!" Montgomery frowned and endured the weird scream, only to feel that the whole person began to become dizzy, and couldn't help calling his colleagues to back away.

"Boss, what should we do?" A witch came over and asked.

Logically speaking, the Top 100 Tournament was going on, and the Ministry of Magic arranged to station such a hut in Hogsmeade Village, just like the ones stationed in Azkaban Prison back then, they belonged to marginal soldiers with no hope of promotion.

But the Auror office didn't see it that way. Scrimgeour obviously valued this place that could transform Muggles into wizards, and the most elite group of Aurors were sent here.

Scrimgeour didn't have any orders other than guarding against curious wizards to come and explore.

Aurors have always had great authority when performing missions outside.

At this moment, Montgomery, the supreme commander here, needs to make a decision.

Montgomery was obviously extremely decisive, and he made a judgment instantly, "Charrill da Silva, you go back to the Ministry of Magic and inform the director of this matter. Rosemary Elm, you go to Hogwarts to report this matter." Tell Anthony Weasley to go to a member of the Cabin Club if he can't be found."

"Sam Reed and Frank Longbottom come with me, we need to go inside and have a look, the others stay put to perform the original mission!"

"Yes!" The surrounding Aurors responded in unison.

In fact, they don't need to go in to observe the situation. The existence of the wine barrel hut itself belongs to the hut, and the transformation magic inside also belongs to Anton. At most, they just help to look after it.

But Scrimgeour had told this in private to Montgomery, his promising future successor, hoping that he would have the opportunity to figure out how Anton, the barrel hut, could turn Muggles into wizards.

Scrimgeour believes that this kind of magic will undoubtedly change the pattern of the entire world, and there are definitely countless people watching it. And if the Ministry of Magic can grasp it ahead of other departments, or if the Auror Office can also convert Muggles into wizards, then the Ministry of Magic does not need to be hindered by Anton in the future.

There is no personal emotional factor in it, but only the review of the situation.

The Magic Congress is developing, and everyone is seeing it. Even though Scrimgeour has made more reforms to the Auror office and admitted many dark wizards, he has begun to feel a little anxious.

He had to find something to develop for the Auror office scheme.

It is also necessary to find opportunities for the development of the Ministry of Magic.

People's hearts are changeable, and the ghost knows whether Anton will become the second Dumbledore in the future, and intends to use the Ministry of Magic as a toy that can be manipulated at will. Or like the second Voldemort, using the Ministry of Magic as a tool for conquest.

What's more, their Aurors, as the most loyal guardians of the "Secrecy Act", need to have more cards in the face of the "Secrecy Act" that may be affected by the general trend of the times.

Based on these considerations, Scrimgeour asked Montgomery to try to figure out what was going on with the barrel hut whenever he had the opportunity.

If something happened and Anton blamed it, or someone else blamed it, he, Scrimgeour, would naturally stand up and take the blame.

The boss of this department has always had a strong head and a hard waist, and he will stand upright even when the sky falls, and is willing to provide shelter for the people below.

At worst, he would be dismissed from his post, at worst, he would be killed, Scrimgeour, but he was never afraid.

With such a leader, the people below always work hard.

Montgomery looked serious, staring at Sam Reed and Frank Longbottom, "Everything you see after you go in will be kept top secret, and you are not allowed to disclose it to anyone, and you are not allowed to record it in private."

"If you encounter any problems, you must resolutely follow my instructions. I tell you to rush out quickly, and you don't care about your companions, understand?"

Seeing the two nodding, he quickly waved his wand tightly, and rushed towards the barrel hut first.

As they got closer to the barrel hut, the woman screamed louder, and the three Aurors staggered to the ground.

That weird sound wave that goes straight to the soul is simply too terrifying.

I felt that my whole body was vibrating rapidly, as if I was floating on a ship that would capsize at any time in the depths of the ocean with huge waves, and I couldn't even stand still due to the vibration.

At this moment, Montgomery quickly waved his wand, "Call God for protection!"

A small silver-white animal ran around them, making them all feel better.

Frank Longbottom took the opportunity to work his magic, "Shut your ears and listen!"

It was a magic invented by Severus Snape, which made his words become a slight buzzing in others' ears.

But Frank Longbottom, as a veteran who successfully escaped from the Dark Lord Voldemort, obviously has more skills in using such magic.

Immediately, everything around them became quiet, as if there was a huge bubble enveloping the three of them, everything was as quiet as an extremely distant hum.

"Sound Feedback!"

He cast the spell again, allowing the voice outside the bubble to be transmitted to their minds as a message.

This will not affect their judgment of the outside world.

"Be careful, everyone." Montgomery said with a serious face, calling them to approach the barrel hut with small steps.

"Be alert!" Frank Longbottom exclaimed, staring at the barrel hut with wide eyes.

I saw that the building began to grow all kinds of extremely evil-looking magical plants. There were so many of these plants, emerging from the broken windows, emerging from the threshold, and growing in various cracks.

In the vagueness, there was a sharp cry, "No! I'm not willing~~"

Then, there were countless thunderclaps.