Chapter 12 The Fairy Pedro

The journey ends here, and the next step is the unknown adventure.

Anton licked the dry corner of his mouth. Since time travel, he has never had any satisfactory days. He often walks on the edge of life and death, which has given him a new understanding.

If you want to live, then take life and death lightly.

Opening the suitcase, he carried out the unconscious Lupine, his left hand tightly grasped the wand in the sleeve of the wide wizard robe.

Knocked lightly on the door.

Boom boom boom.

Knocking on the door of a dangerous intelligent creature, Anton felt his heart beat with the knock.

After a short wait, the sound of steady and clean footsteps approached, the sound of the latch being opened accompanied by the sound of the chain being flicked, and the door slowly opened.

No old hags, dark wizards with pus-filled faces, or creepy-looking goblins.

A girl standing very straight, uh, or a little girl.

Her jet-black hair was done very delicately, her dark blue eyes were full of indifference, her slender hands hung down in front of her lower abdomen, and her entire shoulders were set off by a dark green silk dress with right-angled shoulders, making her look very dignified.

As delicate as a proud peacock.

Anton raised his brows. This seemed to be a particularly well-bred feeling. He looked like a medieval aristocrat. Could it be that he came from the legendary pure-blood family?

The old wizard always said that these pure-blood families had an ancient and decadent atmosphere, but Anton felt that this wandering wizard was just jealous of these nobles with noble birth and good fate.

Anton swallowed, looked down at the paper again, is this a goblin?

If he remembered correctly, the goblin in the wizarding world was the name of a species, not the Muggle name of 'goblin'.

"Mr. Pedro is not here, you can wait for a while." The little girl looked very polite, but there was a slight alienation, as if it didn't matter who was in front of her or what she looked like.

Anton nodded, "Thank you, can I go in and wait?"

The little girl gently opened the door, stood sideways, her whole body was straight as if her head was raised high, "My name is Anna Rozier."

Rozier!

It really is a pure blood family. Anton instantly realized that this family was a standard villain in the Harry Potter series. Regardless of the first generation of Great Devil Grindelwald or the second generation of Voldemort, there is the Rozier family by their side.

Anton became more and more cautious, nodded, "My name is Anton."

Anna Rozier stared at him closely, then turned and left gracefully.

Obviously, in the eyes of these corrupt nobles, etiquette is the top priority. The young lady told her full name, but Anton didn't.

In Europe, many polyphonic names have conventional abbreviations. Anton, when not particular, can also be the abbreviation of Anthony.

It's very suitable for everyday calling, but not suitable for introducing each other.

Anton smiled lightly and ignored her.

His name is Anton, his surname is Anton and his name is Dong.

With great effort, he dragged Lupine back and halfway in, and put him on a delicately carved oak chair. Anton frowned.

He really couldn't imagine how Lupine, who ranked high in the power ranking in the Harry Potter world, would look like this after being hit by the Cruciatus Curse?

Anton himself was tortured by the old wizard with the Cruciatus Curse every three days, and he didn't feel anything.

Is it really that weak?

Lupine's condition was not very good, he was in a semi-comatose state, his eyeballs were moving rapidly under his eyelids, and his face was as pale as if he had lost a lot of blood.

If this hangs up directly, isn't he afraid that he will change the world line?

If there is really no other way, the only option is to go to the post office and find an owl to write a letter to Dumbledore.

However, with Dumbledore's attitude against black magic, not to mention the contents of his box, he might even lose his qualification to enter Hogwarts completely.

Therefore, if he intends to contact Dumbledore, he can only discard most of the contents of the box.

Anton's expression changed for a moment, and he quickly calculated the gains and losses in his heart.

In the end, he could only sigh silently. Lupine didn't leave early at that time, but he was hit by the Cruciatus Curse in order to save himself.

People, never lose their conscience.

The goblin Pedro obviously didn't come back so soon, Anton glanced out towards the open door, and sat down quietly.

Closing my eyes, the contents of the old wizard's diary I read today came to my mind again.

Regardless of whether he will go crazy or not, the 'Misplaced Soul Curse' is the most suitable method for self-protection nowadays.

The gesture of waving the wand is more than that of the "soul-shifting curse", and the movement of the "soul-shifting curse" is similar to that of the incantation.

The only difference is the emotion that releases the spell.

The old wizard mentioned the content explained by the Alaro witch, and wrote down a word - rebellion!

Rebellion against rules, rebellion against dignity, rebellion against life and death, rebellion against self. This kind of strong villain emotion is not suitable for normal people.

Immersed in various extreme emotions for a long time to study the magic of the soul side, no wonder this witch is crazy.

But obviously, Anton still didn't think it was difficult.

Isn't it just to condense emotions? Of course he has rebellious emotions, and what he rebels is the various circumstances that fate has blessed him with.

My life is up to me, and he especially likes a sentence in "Wukong Biography" - I want this sky, I can't cover my eyes, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart, I want these sentient beings, I understand I mean, I want all the Buddhas to disappear in smoke!

This is not secondary school, this is a real struggle against fate.

And what fate gave him was never fair.

He can understand and even accept it happily, accepting the poverty of the orphanage in his previous life, accepting people's discrimination against orphans, accepting the hardship of being helpless, accepting the ordinaryness of himself without too much talent, and accepting everything he encountered during time travel.

But that doesn't mean he's happy.

"Hahaha, Master Pedro, this is really interesting..." A hearty yet elegant voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in a three-piece suit walked in.

Face to face with Anton who suddenly opened his eyes.

The strong emotion in those eyes made him stop his words.

Then, a short figure walked in, "Mr. Rozier, what's the matter?"

That figure was obviously Pedro the Fairy.

With a height of 1.3 meters and a physique that is thicker than normal humans, there is a tall and pointed nose on the huge head, and pointed ears next to the head.

He was wearing a brown suit with a flamboyant pink vest mixed with gold thread, and a pendant watch that looked extraordinarily complicated and well-made hung on his chest.

Huge eyes lit up watching Anton, "Aha, I remember you!"

The goblin strode forward, rolled his eyes at Lupin, and stared at Anton, "You are the little apprentice next to Alex Fiennes!"

Anton's eyes also narrowed, he remembered this person.

At a party in a dilapidated factory building in the suburbs, a large group of people who looked like ghosts and ghosts exchanged news and magic items with each other.

The body of the moonlight turtle that Anton killed was bought by this goblin at a high price.

This guy is no good!

and……

Anton saw with his own eyes that the old wizard cast a death curse and killed the witch who was following the goblin at that time, so he didn't know what their relationship was.

Taking a deep breath, the wand in the wizard's robe was clenched tightly.