Chapter 1001 Don't Move, Take It Easy

Chapter 1001 Don't move, take it easy

There was a brief silence between Harry and Hermione as Ron walked down the dais.

It was an inexplicable feeling of self-ashamedness. Ron, who was usually unmotivated and muddling along in their eyes, now had an inexplicable brilliance.

That brilliance seemed to set them off a little despicably, and Harry would even hesitate to follow him off the high platform, maybe that would be more appropriate in front of the friendship he also cared about.

But he didn't go on after all.

People's hearts can't always be tested. Apart from friendship, he also cares about everything else.

Everything that cannot be given up.

Then, he can only make a choice.

Choose...the greatest good.

Hermione looked at Ron's back from a distance, and pursed her lips. She seemed to understand so many people, why Anton was so good to Ron and Goyle alone.

It seems that Ron is more like Anton. He doesn't care about many things, but he also cares about feelings.

Well, except that Ron is a little weaker.

But that was relatively speaking, and Hermione was shocked to find that she was secretly relieved, not because she had to face the choice of friendship, she knew it was just a competition. In competitions, she never admits defeat or abstains.

she just...

He was worried that he would not be able to beat Ron!

How unimaginable this was before.

It actually made her feel more or less dreamlike.

In any case, Harry and Hermione calmed down and began to look at each other seriously. They both held the wands in their hands tightly, but neither of them was a little embarrassed to release the attack first.

It seems that there is a kind of betrayal of friendship.

"Huh~"

Grindelwald's azure blue pupils flickered on the chair of the referee, and he looked at the high platform in the distance with some doubts.

He looked around and saw that no one showed a puzzled expression, so he frowned immediately.

Old Ge turned his head to look at Dumbledore with some uncertainty, "Albus, I seem to see something?"

"But what it is, I can't say."

Dumbledore squinted, took out the wand from the pocket of his wizard robe and shook it lightly, hesitated again, and finally changed to a wand in the shape of candied haws strings.

That was what Sirius gave him, the Elder Wand he got from Tom in the previous game.

"Transfiguration?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "I have no way of determining what it is, because it is a kind of uncertainty, countless possibilities exist at the same time, but there is no will to guide..."

Such a familiar technique immediately made Dumbledore understand the root cause of this situation.

Anton!

So the two of them turned their heads to look at Anton together, only to find that Anton sitting next to them looked unreal at the moment.

Lao Ge stretched out his hand thoughtfully, and watched in surprise as his hand penetrated directly towards Anton's arm.

It was as if Anton was just a phantom.

But it wasn't a phantom, he could feel that Anton was indeed sitting beside him at this moment, that was the answer given to him by fate.

Grindelwald glanced at Dumbledore narrowly, "I think you must have taught him this technique of transfiguration, so can you tell me what's going on with Anton now?"

"..." Dumbledore shrugged helplessly.

"It's the Flying Curse." Tom Riddle answered suddenly, he stared at Anton's figure with some distaste, "Of course, you may not understand the effect of the Flying Curse I invented, you can Think of Anton's current state as halfway through 'Apparition'."

He couldn't even do it himself.

Oh, or in other words, since he invented the 'flying spell' when he was a student, the effect of the spell in his hand has always been the same, and it hasn't changed in the following decades.

"Half of it?" Old Ge blinked and nodded at them, "Yes, Anton is in Hogsmeade right now."

With some clues, it became much easier to perform the prophecy, and he had vaguely seen where Anton was.

After all, there are a large number of Muggles who are about to become wizards there, and the impact on the fate of the entire world is undoubtedly huge.

only……

Why did he seem to hear the sound of waves surging in the depths of the sea?

This is difficult for him to understand, after all, prophecy is not omnipotent.

What Anton intends to do, this seems to have the answer, after all, he did not cover up his practice of using this game to perform ritual magic.

And the transformation of Muggles into wizards that is happening in Hogsmeade Village at this moment is obviously closely related to Anton's ritual magic.

The only problem is...

Why is there such a sudden change now!

Once again, Anton used their methods, but did things they didn't understand.

"It's attention!"

Anton gave the answer and told the little friend in the cabin next to him.

"Since collective consciousness is used to leverage everything, the measure of attention naturally appears in the category of this magical theory."

"The Top 100 Tournament is a competition after all. When the competition reaches the end and there are only two people left, it will be decided who is the final champion..."

"Then, the attention at this moment is definitely the highest."

Anton felt the majestic magic power of the collective consciousness, and said in a very positive tone, "My prediction is correct, and it has reached its peak at this time."

He began to wave the wand in his hand, leading the dueling high platform of the Top 100 Tournament to overlap with the high platform on the small island in the ocean in the dimension of the barrel hut.

That is a technique that is difficult to explain clearly. It is the magical power of space overlapping of the 'space converter', the magical power of superimposing infinite states of Transfiguration, and the point-to-point anchoring magic of flying spell...

Contains too much.

This is the case with compound spellcasting, it is difficult to explain it with an extremely precise description.

Everything comes from the heart, the complexity of the mind, and the magic power it leverages are also so complicated.

Just like Grindelwald's gas stove, let him tell how many kinds of abilities are contained in that magic, I am afraid it will be difficult for Lao Ge to explain it thoroughly.

Then, the next thing becomes easy.

Prying this magic group affects the environment of the wine barrel hut, and then affects the siren who is grooming her hair at the junction of the reef pile and the ocean, and a unique black magic creature is bred from her mind.

Then, use the sea monster and this black magic creature as the magic material for the "Muggle-to-Wizard" ritual magic in the wine barrel hut...

Several gray magics are nested with each other in this way, and it is very easy to get it done.

At least what Anton needs to do is to wave his magic wand, amplify his will, and leverage these magical powers.

He even calmly cast spells while talking to the friends in the hut.

At this moment, they were staying away from the Muggles and Aurors on the beach, and came to the side of the reef, looking at the Kraken not far away.

"Later, I will connect the siren's thinking with yours. Don't resist, otherwise you will replace the siren as the center of this ritual magic, and become the wishing elves that this ritual magic finally created. "

"Relax, you don't need to do anything deliberately."

"Try to feel the real surge of magic power, feel the heart and magic at both ends of the magic power, and you will know what the magic feeling of "wizard is god" that I mentioned before is what it is."

The friends nodded nervously, and even Anna, a very courageous time traveler, pinched the corner of Anton's clothes nervously.

"Quack quack..."

"Feel it well~"

"Out of body!" It's the Imperius spell, which coincides with casting a little confusion and a ray of sunshine.