Chapter 977

"Let's go back, there needs to be a brewing process here."

Anton looked around happily, then turned to talk to Montgomery.

Montgomery looked at Anton suspiciously, "Brewing?"

Anton raised his eyebrows, "That's right, it's like the fruit that fell into the tree hole is naturally fermented into wine in the unique way of nature."

Seeing that Montgomery still didn't understand, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "You can also understand it as a unique method of preparing potions."

"Oh, that's it!" Montgomery looked suddenly enlightened, but his eyes were still full of confusion.

Otherwise, what could he do, Anton said, but he still didn't understand.

He thinks he may have read a fake book in school before.

God is pitiful, he was also a top student before, okay?

In fact, all Aurors are at the top of their schools. The basis of becoming an Auror is to get the highest score in five subjects in the final wizard level examination.

This level is beyond the imagination of ordinary wizards.

It is already very difficult for most young wizards to get high marks in the basic wizard level exam, let alone take the final wizard level exam after continuing to study for two years, and also get the highest score in the exam.

"Let's go!"

Following Anton's words, Montgomery's vision suddenly flickered, and he returned to the view inside the wine barrel hut.

Clearly a great change has taken place here.

It turned out that the strange atmosphere was gone, and the sunlight fell through the snow on the window grille, exuding a hazy white light.

The mottled walls are covered with cracks that have been in disrepair for a long time, and accumulated water drips from the cracks from time to time, making the entire interior space filled with a damp smell.

But this kind of humidity is extraordinarily refreshing, since it doesn't make people feel dull, it seems to be the water dripping from the leaves in the forest after the rain.

The accumulated water hit the uneven ground and exploded into a spray, which was quickly absorbed by the floor tiles with good water absorption, leaving only a faint water mark.

The large bar, the chairs stacked randomly in the corner, the dilapidated stairs leading to the second floor...

"It turns out that those magical plants..."

Montgomery looked around in surprise, "It's all gone!"

Anton shrugged, "They breed in the cursed environment of the sea monster, and they are also very suitable for the magic power of the sea monster. When I cast the ritual magic, I took them into consideration."

"This is not a simple matter. Neville and Hannah from our hut often come here to collect magical plants for research. Especially Neville, who has written a lot of medicinal analysis manuscripts for these magical plants."

"That's why I can cast spells with ease."

Oh~

Montgomery didn't think it was an easy way to cast a spell, so he simply followed Anton's topic curiously and asked, "What's the use of those weird and magical plants?"

"I mean, those are just horrible, some look like hands, some look like intestines..." (Chapter 335 has a detailed description of the plants in this room)

Anton gave him a helpless look, "This question is like you opened a Potions professor's warehouse and asked me what the herbs and magical animal materials in it are for."

"I can't finish talking for days and nights!"

"Neville..." Frank Longbottom beside Montgomery looked regretful, "I obviously missed my son's growth."

"Hey~" Montgomery grabbed his shoulders, "Brother, if you didn't grow up with your son, don't expect to recover, you should feel lucky."

Mentioning this, Frank looked dejected, "I'd rather not have it, God knows how much that kid has endured to study Cruciatus Curse to that level."

"but……"

Frank looked at Anton gratefully, "I heard from my son that he has always admired you and received a lot of help from you."

Anton smiled slightly, "We are good friends!"

In order to find a way to treat his parents, Neville really did not know how much effort he had put in.

It turns out that there are not many corpses of 'Voldemort' buried under the hut. Oh, of course, Anton has dealt with them, otherwise it would be bad if they were discovered.

When Neville told Anton about his parents waking up and becoming Aurors again, and at the same time fighting in the Order of the Phoenix, he was full of worry.

It was the little friends in the cabin who solved him.

At first, the friends didn't understand very well, but it seems impossible to expect the Longbottoms to enter the retirement life after returning from the hospital and do nothing every day.

Everyone has their own pursuits, especially wizards, creatures that obtain power from the mind, cannot give up their insistence on the thoughts in their hearts.

"But……"

Montgomery still looked very surprised, pointing to the space inside the wine barrel hut, "The sea, the woods, just disappeared? Where did they go?"

"It's here!"

Anton looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't you feel it?"

Montgomery looked around suspiciously, and shook his head, "I just suddenly felt that a haunted house suddenly became habitable, as if all traces of magic had disappeared."

"It's a superposition state in space, similar to the feeling when Transfiguration is halfway through..." Anton thought about the description, seeing that Montgomery didn't understand, he simply gave the simplest example, "Remember Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Is your Room of Requirement?"

"The Room of Requirement?" Montgomery was still at a loss.

"!!!" Anton looked at him in astonishment.

"It's a room that can satisfy all kinds of ideas." Frank said with a smile, his expression was full of nostalgia, "A few of our classmates liked to take risks in that room. We had a roommate whose family was poor. We even helped him find a whole set of textbooks for next school year in there!"

"Wow~" Montgomery exclaimed, "Obviously I missed too much, I used to only know how to read in school!"

"Yes!" Frank complained, "The most boring and dull senior, not at all like Gryffindor, everyone calls you that!"

Suddenly, Montgomery's expression became weird.

He didn't want to recall those student days when he hardly had much to talk about other than reading, so he bluntly turned the topic to this wine barrel hut again, "So those still disappeared? Like you said, Transfiguration ? They can re-morph at any time?"

Anton thought for a while and nodded, "It can also be considered that way, as long as you open the door in the correct way, you will find that you have entered a different world after entering."

"Wow~" Montgomery exclaimed.

Frank looked at Anton curiously, "You mean like entering the Room of Requirement, thinking about entering that world, and then opening the door to enter a different space?"

snap~

Anton snapped his fingers, "Yes, that's right!"

He watched Montgomery walk to the door curiously and look back and forth, and he couldn't help laughing, "But it's not possible now, the ritual magic is still going on, and it takes a process for the collective consciousness to affect the individual mind, resulting in a creature similar to black magic. space."

Some things are just like that. In fact, most of the manufacturing techniques of the barrel hut were figured out in New York.

Just a slight change in approach.

One of Anton's eyes turned azure blue, he looked up at the beam of light shining from the crack above the barrel hut, and clicked his tongue, "No matter how you explore the world of magic, it seems that you can't finish it, and there are always endless things waiting. "

"Gray magic is not as simple as I imagined. It would be easy if it is only applied to a simple spell, but it is too difficult to make a constant magic."

"As Mr. Grindelwald said, sometimes some magic is a coincidence of fate, and it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to perform it again."

At that time, Anton successfully used such magic to create a 'shelter tower', but wanted to create another 'transformation house', but found that the previous approach was full of too many chances and coincidences.

difficult.

But Anton gradually got the hang of it.

"Coincidentally, the top 100 competition is not over yet, hehe, it just happens to be useful." He muttered incomprehensibly, "The finals..."

"This should be a good time."

Montgomery, Frank, and another Auror stood cautiously behind Anton, not knowing what this mysterious and miraculous wizard was going to do, but it seemed that no matter what they did, these Aurors couldn't affect him. get room.

"Ask Director Scrimgeour." Anton turned his head to look at Montgomery. "This place will start to operate during the finals of the Top 100 Tournament. Ask him if there are any Muggles who need to be transformed into wizards."

"Yes!" Montgomery replied without even thinking about it. He looked at Anton with some excitement, "We have recruited a group of Muggle veterans, who are good at driving all kinds of strange Muggle tools, and are good at fighting with cold weapons. There are too many of them. Too much."

"Scrimgeour is arranging for people to conduct a 'wizard-friendly attitude' review on them, intending to select a group of people."

"Oh shit~" Anton raised his eyebrows, it seemed that everyone was so ready to move.

It's good, there are so many people with urgent hope, they will provide more powerful magic power for this ritual magic, and help it take shape completely.

"Quack quack..."

"Tell him to prepare candidates as soon as possible!"