Chapter 1096: Magic, Partners and Huts
Lao Fu almost froze.
He walked very smartly, very handsome, with a deep loneliness and sadness.
But he was quickly called back by Anton.
"???" Voldemort looked at Anton blankly.
"You should tell her yourself." Anton shrugged, "I don't have Bella's life in my collection. If you want to pull her from the long river of spirituality to the real world more easily, it's best for you... um... Husband, you should be there."
"Need my participation?" Voldemort was stunned.
"Of course!" Anton looked at her innocently, "The so-called Bella's light ball just now is just a means of display, not the real Bella. If you want me to find her spirituality faster, you'd better It's to help me wake up my soul."
"What is called soul?" Lao Fu looked confused.
"Just call the other party affectionately." Anton blinked, "The more affectionate the better, strong emotions can easily leverage the magic power, and everything will become much simpler."
Lao Fu opened his mouth, inexplicably feeling awkward to show his love for a woman in front of his apprentice, which didn't fit his personality, but he finally said very firmly, "Okay."
"Then we haven't negotiated the payment yet." Anton chuckled.
"???" Lao Fu narrowed his eyes and stared at Anton, "What do you want?"
"The pioneer organization you just promised can participate in some affairs of the Magic Congress..."
Voldemort nodded, "Yes, except for the 'Magic Legion', I can allow the Forerunner Organization to participate, but cooperation is two-way, I hope you understand this."
"Of course." Anton chuckled and rubbed his hands, "Apart from this, I also want the Crabbe family and the Goyle family."
Violence flashed across Voldemort's eyes, "Anton, I can promise you, but you have to know that if you fail to revive Bella, my first step will be to kill everyone in these two families."
"Of course~"
Anton put his hands on his hips, "I will do what I say."
The friends in the cottage quickly rushed over to help.
In fact, everyone didn't want to help, but Hannah persuaded them.
"Neville, Ron, George, Fred..." She pushed the frame of her glasses, "No matter what we think about Voldemort now, one thing is clear. Bella is insignificant to his power, but But this help can reduce the possibility of your parents being killed by each other in the struggle between Voldemort and the Order of the Phoenix."
Neville frowned, "I don't think Voldemort is a grateful person."
"But it's worth a try, isn't it?" Hannah spread her hands.
"We also agree." George and Fred looked at each other. "Unless we become stronger than Voldemort, we can't ignore this."
Neville took a deep breath, "I will definitely become stronger than him!"
"Of course!" George chuckled.
"We'll kill him together when the time comes." Fred put his arm on George's shoulder.
"No!" Hannah raised her head proudly, "I don't think we pioneers can stop at Voldemort's level!"
Anna looked at these little friends with a smile. The scene in front of her was in other parts of the wizarding world. Others would just call it impossible, but she also firmly believed that in the future, it is impossible for everyone to stop at Voldemort's level.
On the other side, Draco looked at Hermione seriously, "We're going too!"
"You're crazy!" Hermione stared at Draco with wide eyes. "Us? Run to Voldemort? And help the big devil?"
Draco nodded vigorously, "Shut down your Gryffindor-like hatred."
"Heh~" Hermione looked at him with a sneer, "Please also put away that calculating Slytherin look."
The two looked at each other coldly, and Draco was the first to exhale, "Listen, this isn't about our relationship with the Dark Lord, understand?"
"This is the most suitable time to stand in line with a clear banner!"
He turned his head and glanced at Neville and the others who were discussing, and continued to talk to Hermione, "Anton is in need. No matter what grievances we have with the Dark Lord, we will run over to help. This is a clear-cut stand on Anton's behalf." The attitude of Dong's side. It is also the attitude of standing with the members of the hut."
"unless……"
Draco sneered, "You don't think you are a member of the Forerunner Organization, but a potential member of the Order of the Phoenix."
Hermione fell silent.
Are politics so complicated?
She is really good at finding breakthroughs in the framework and rules, and shows the sense of responsibility and leadership of a leader. But in this kind of political game thinking, she has almost no idea at all.
Hermione never thought that just the simplest question of whether to follow or not would be so complicated in Draco's eyes.
forerunner……
Order of the Phoenix...
She was suddenly a little dazed.
"Having said all that, I don't mind which side you plan to take, this is just a friendly reminder as an ally."
Draco ignored her, turned around and told Goyle, "Go to the school infirmary quickly, as long as Crabbe is not dead, you must carry him back. This may be because the Goyle family and the Crabbe family are not recognized. An opportunity for the Dark Lord to continue his arrest."
Goyle nodded, he didn't understand the twists and turns, since Draco had already figured it out for him, he just had to do it.
Everyone has their own path to walk.
Draco bears the glory of the three families, and if he wants to move on, the best reliance is Anton, as he knows.
Besides, Anton has always been his best friend, hasn't he?
Such a thorough and decisive lineup did not bring any hesitation to him.
Soon, he joined the group in the hut, chatted and laughed with everyone, and helped George and Fred sort out the materials needed for this ritual magic.
Everyone is busy.
Only Hermione stood in the corner, and she hesitated.
She stared blankly at Ron who was busy with everyone, and then looked back at Hogwarts Castle in the distance outside the window. She knew that there was another good friend of hers, Harry.
Harry paid a lot, just to kill Voldemort, but in the end all the damage was borne by Bella.
And now, Anton is preparing to revive Bella.
Of course Anton didn't need to care about Harry's thoughts, but Hermione had to care about Harry's thoughts.
If in the past...
Maybe at this time, she, Harry, and Ron will gather together to discuss how to destroy this resurrection ceremony, and then start an adventure that may face a life-and-death crisis, but they are so unwilling to turn back.
Yes, just like what Anton said, I am always used to being the leader in the team, and then naturally carry the desires of other members of the team.
No! no! She just thinks she should do the right thing!
That's all!
Yes, she knows what she thinks.
Justice does not make mistakes.
But so contradictory.
She is eager to stand out, eager to make a difference in this wizarding world where pure-blood families hold power and interests, as if she is so inferior to those classmates of all pure-blood families in school.
She, but proud Hermione Granger.
This pride made her desire, but this desire made her let go of her pride...
Hermione pursed her lips, eyes full of hesitation.
"Maybe, at such a young age, you shouldn't devote your energy to politics?" A voice sounded softly beside her.
Hermione turned her head in amazement and found that it was Anton.
Anton looked at her with a smile and shrugged, "Maybe magic can give you everything you desire?"
"Magic?" Hermione stared at him blankly.
"Of course." Anton said with a smile, "Don't rush to change anything, but strengthen yourself first and let everything go with the flow."
"When you become a powerful wizard, whether you intend to make a difference in the "Secrecy Act" or other aspects, you don't need to think about anything at all..."
Anton pointed to his head, "As long as I think, they have to do it. This is the right that a powerful wizard should have."
Hermione's breathing became short of breath suddenly, "I just want more justice..."
Anton clapped his hands, "Of course no problem."
"But..." Hermione looked at the powerful classmates in the hut, whether it was Neville, George, the original hut members, or Ron Goyle, whom she looked down upon somewhat before, all of them are stronger than her now. sharp.
She, it seems, even the weakest Draco present may not be able to beat her.
"Magic..." Hermione was a little sad, "I don't seem to be able to get on the road of 'controlling' magic. I just work harder than others, but I don't have any extraordinary talent."
"Of course not." Anna did not know when she was standing next to Anton. Seeing Hermione's depressed look, she couldn't help but hugged her arm, "You are amazing."
"Me?" Hermione was a little unconfident, she was rarely like this, but in the cabin, she really couldn't raise her head proudly again and say something like 'I'm better than all of you'.
Anton chuckled, "When you are full of desire for magic, magic will naturally come to you."
"Wow~ I want to write down this sentence." Hannah didn't know when she came here, she was holding a notepad to record the group activities in the hut, which is almost her favorite thing to do .
She wrote very fast, and then raised her head to look at Hermione, "Hermione, of course you are very powerful, remember? When we learned the 'Hair Ion Curse' with Anton, you were the first to cast it. It came out, and I found that everyone's magic effect can only last for one day, but your magic effect can last for a whole week!"
Hermione twitched her lips, she was not proud of such simple magic, she just explained, "Because of my messy hair, I have been troubled by this problem."
"Have you still not noticed?" Hannah coughed twice and cleared her throat, "Just now Anton said this, when you are full of desire for magic, magic will naturally come to you."
"!!!" Hermione was stunned.
"Merlin's plasticine hair!" Anton's whole face wrinkled, "Ms. Aibo, please don't imitate my tone of voice, I'm so embarrassed that I buckle my toes."
Hannah rolled her eyes at him, "Don't you see it's sister time? You can go about your business."
Suddenly, Anna covered her mouth and snickered, and Anton ran away in despair.
but……
Anna thought of something, her eyes lit up, "The Hair Ion Curse is not a simple magic."
Seeing both Hannah and Hermione looking over, she explained softly, "This magic seems to be just a casually invented life-side magic, but do you remember the magic principle that Anton told us?"
"It's Transfiguration magic based on the Muggle collective consciousness."
Hannah froze for a moment, "And then?"
Anna turned her head and glanced at Hermione, "Maybe you can try this direction, I think among the people I have met, no one is more suitable than you to study this kind of scientific cognition based on the 'Muggle collective consciousness' magic."
"Scientific magic?" Hermione's eyes widened. "What does that mean?"
"It's magic based on the common understanding of science." Hannah pushed the gold-rimmed glasses frame, "Anton told us that if you turn a stone into a lighter, then it can light a fire. Because everyone is like this In my opinion, a lighter can ignite a fire."
She raised her eyebrows, "This is Anton's research in the field of gray magic. Before Anton plans to announce the results of gray magic, the information he researched will only be circulated in the hut."
Hermione's breathing suddenly became rapid, and she looked at the two sisters nervously, "I...I..."
She finally worked up the courage, "How do I join the hut?"
Hannah was stunned and blinked, "Sweetheart, you have always been a member of the cabin!"
"!!!" Hermione stared blankly at her, then at the snickering Anna, and then at everything around her.
"Isn't it?" Hannah flipped through the notepad in her hand, pointed it up and faced them, "Look, the memorabilia of the cabin, here is a clear record that Anton led you to study."
"Hermione, Harry, Ron, Draco, Dudley, Goyle, Crabbe."
"It was supposed to be eight, but that guy Percy left, so I'll only count seven of you."
"But..." Hermione opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Maybe..." Anna looked at her with a smile, "You should know that the hut is essentially a study club, not a rights-based organization?"
Hannah looked at Hermione seriously, "You shouldn't apply the idea of the Order of the Phoenix or Death Eaters to our cabin."
"If you didn't agree with you a long time ago, how could you stand here?"
"What we bring together are people who study and learn magic together. This is the hut."
"For the hut, the Forerunner Organization is an organization where we exchange benefits with those allies of the navigators, and the Academy of Azkaban is where we spread magical knowledge."
Hannah pushed the frame of the glasses, "There is also the shelter tower, which is the base for the cabin to go to the sea of bright stars."
"But a hut is a hut, and we are happy to share magical knowledge with each other. We don't require and stipulate that other people have any political orientation and distinction."
"This is the place where you yearn for magic."
Every person who agrees with the hut, when the other party turns to magic, will naturally integrate into the hut and become a member of the small partners.
Ron is like this, Goyle is like this.
And the rest of them are slowly walking on the road of magic.
The cottage is so special and so fitting.
And it is Anton who created such a unique temperament.
A leader and forerunner who is unswervingly moving forward on the road of magic.