Chapter 110 Death Is a Great Adventure

When Anton woke up, he was lying on Lao Deng's big armchair. When he opened his eyes, he saw many people surrounding him.

! ! !

He didn't know what the brain circuit was, and he suddenly thought of an emoji picture he had seen in his previous life.

—— Gouzi opened his eyes, and a group of doctors looked down at it: Are you awake? Birth control surgery was a success.

He shrank back in fright.

Dumbledore smiled and waved, "Okay, just wake up, you all go out."

Professor McGonagall looked serious, "Professor Dumbledore, you must think of a way."

Dumbledore nodded with a smile.

Professor Snape frowned, "Correcting the wounds of the soul is beyond the scope of potions at this stage. I need time."

Dumbledore nodded with a smile.

Professor Quirrell had a weird and troubled expression on his face, "I can survive under the death curse... er... I mean... this kind of soul crack... is probably the death curse... maybe... maybe not... I ……I……"

Everyone didn't bother to listen to this stuttering words, Dumbledore gave him a fixed look, "Let's go, let's all go out, it's time to get ready for class."

In the end, the old wizard was left alone.

He held his head and looked at Anton with remorse and pain on his face.

"It's all caused by me. It's ridiculous. I thought it was okay with you. I, I'm not human!"

Anton rolled his eyes, "Okay, don't pretend to be a good person, and you are not a human, but a ghost."

Dumbledore looked at the old wizard and shook his head, "You go out too."

The old wizard was silent for a moment, sighed, and floated out.

"..."

"..."

Anton jumped off the chair, twisted his body, took two steps, and came to the mirror to take a look.

The nose is still the same nose, the eyes are the same eyes, nothing has changed.

Fortunately, in Snape's private teaching, he explained that the soul is damaged, and some body parts may be lost. Anton was afraid that he would become a socket face without a nose.

"Still so handsome, great."

Anton chuckled, turned to look at Lao Deng, "Tell me, how long can I live?"

Dumbledore was surprised, "Who told you that you were going to die?"

"???" Anton blinked, "I saw them look like I'm terminally ill, and thought I could only live for a few days. Professor Snape's expression just now almost wrote that on his face." ..."

Anton imitated Snape's expression and unique long voice, "You can~~ have a good meal."

"Hahahaha..." Dumbledore smiled happily.

"You must not let Professor Snape see it, or he will be angry."

After laughing, he looked at Anton with a gentle expression, "It can be seen that you are very open-minded about life and death."

"Death is a great adventure." Anton shrugged. "I just like to walk around. It doesn't matter if it's the world of wizards or the world of dead souls. It's acceptable."

These words are too tasteful to Dumbledore, "Exactly."

He crossed his fingers on the table, "Your soul has been completely deformed and twisted into a ball. I don't know whether it's good or bad. This is the realm of death, but I know that you will live a healthy life."

Lao Deng spread his hands, "It looks like it's about to fall apart, and it's highly aggregated. I don't know for the time being, and I don't understand this situation."

Anton smiled and looked at the vast sky outside the window, "Maybe my teacher, Fiennes, can explain it. His theoretical basis for the unity of potions and spells is explained in this way, wizards are gods."

"Wizards are gods?"

"Yes, wizards are gods, and our will is above everything else, above soul, above magic, above emotions."

"Perhaps because of my will, it is, um, like you said, highly cohesive."

Anton looked serious, "This is my first lesson in the magical world, and these words have long been rooted in my mind."

Dumbledore applauded in wonder.

"I didn't expect Fiennes to have such insights. There really is no shortage of amazing and talented people in this world."

"Of course!" Anton nodded, "I hate everything the teacher has done to me, and at the same time, I am also very grateful for the magic enlightenment education he gave me. I think it is priceless."

The two chatted for a while, and Dumbledore made his final evaluation.

"In any case, you can start to try more, your transformation talent has been completely released, maybe you need to put more energy into the transformation class."

"Okay."

Anton's mood was extraordinarily comfortable. He felt that his whole body was more relaxed than before, as if a huge shackle had been removed, and it was extremely refreshing.

"Go to class." Dumbledore hurried away.

"Okay." Anton thought for a while, leaned on the desk, and leaned forward, "Professor Dumbledore, can you lend me your Grindelwald's eyes for research first?"

"..." Dumbledore looked strange.

"What are you studying?"

Anton counted on his fingers, "I can concoct the 'Wizard Eyes' potion, and I can also simulate the 'Fairy Eyes' secret method. Maybe I can also simulate the 'Grindelwald Eyes', which is very interesting."

"Oh, greedy little guy." Dumbledore beckoned, the wooden cabinet door of the bookshelf opened automatically, and the box floated out automatically.

"Say 'walking with you' silently in your heart, and tap it lightly with your wand, and it will open."

"Similarly, there are protection spells and recall spells attached to it. Tell it after researching, and it will automatically fly back."

Walking with you?

You guys are having a great time.

Ha ha.

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O~K!

The relaxation and joy ended here, because Lao Fu came to the door again.

In a hurry, he called an owl to deliver the letter, and waited at the corner of the corridor outside Dumbledore's office.

Although Voldemort is completely defeated by Grindelwald in countless aspects such as appearance, clothing, personality charm, lofty ambition, IQ, class, etc., but this is undoubtedly "the most powerful and dangerous dark wizard ever".

During the period when he ravaged the wizarding world, everyone was in danger, and Dumbledore even called his younger brother to form the Order of the Phoenix to deal with it. When everyone thought he was dead, he was so famous that no one dared to mention his name, which showed his strength.

And if you put aside Voldemort's extremely low plan, leading his younger brother to mess around without a plan, and his IQ is almost lower than that of normal people...

Well, it can indeed be put aside.

Anton is now in close contact head-on, and he has to study more.

Just like the teaching of the old wizard, the more relaxed and chaotic the place, the easier it is for people to ignore the dangers, and it will only make them fall into a more dangerous situation.

After each class full of warmth, Anton's heart became more and more vigilant.

Lao Fu is now leisurely enjoying the fun of being a professor, who knows that one day he suddenly doesn't want to be a professor, and he will kill himself at will.

He thought deeply about Lao Fu's behavior, and finally found out what this man was up to.

The so-called lineage theory is just a gimmick, used to take advantage of the gimmicks of the pure-blooded families, and he just wants to attract younger brothers.

The ultimate goal of this person is—the Way of All Ways, I only ask if he can live forever.

Yes, what Lao Fu really cares about is immortality.

So his strongest method is the Horcrux, so what he cares most about is the Harry Potter who can kill him in the prophecy.

If you think about it from this angle...

I'm afraid Voldemort's desire for something like the Sorcerer's Stone, which can make people live forever, is higher than Anton imagined.

Dragging the body of the remnant soul, but also taking the risk to come to Hogwarts, to come under the nose of Dumbledore, the urgent desire is almost ready to come out.

"Everything has a price, Anthony." Lao Fu put his elegant hands on the desk, looked down at Anton, and looked up and down, as if seeing some rare treasure.

Anton raised his eyelids and looked at him without changing his expression, "What do you mean?"

With a big heart developed from long-term high-pressure experience, he is not afraid of any accident, even death.

"Have you ever wondered why I have to take the trouble to teach you?"

"Have you ever wondered why I call you delicious?"