Chapter 14 It Only Takes Half a Year

"Little wizard." Pedro the goblin came oppressed by his short body, staring at Anton coldly, "I know what kind of person Fiennes is, and the number of apprentices he tortured and killed is countless."

"You don't love your teacher as much as you imagined."

Pedro's words were like a giant arrow, piercing the little wizard's heart in an instant, and he obviously hesitated.

"It's not a potion, it's the tears of the two-headed siren. Those who eat it by mistake will only fall into a hallucination. You just helped the teacher make a good dream."

The little wizard backed away with wide eyes, "You lied!"

The goblin sneered, "I see fear in your eyes, you don't love your teacher, you are afraid of him, you are afraid!"

"But you brought your uncle to me against your teacher's wishes, are you not afraid that he will cast the Cruciatus Curse on you after he finds out?"

The goblin's words carried a certain convincing tone, "You have no way out, right?"

ok!

The emotions are set well, and the actors cooperate very well.

Anton's eyes were full of fear, and he pulled off his sleeve, revealing the spell rune on his wrist, and said angrily, "What do you know? I have no way to resist my teacher!"

The goblin lowered his head and rolled his eyes, his eyes were full of contempt, "Fiennes also has some talent in the Cruciatus Curse. This kind of strange curse seems difficult to understand, and it is not worth mentioning to me."

Yo!

Can this be done too?

Anton's eyes lit up, "If I drug the teacher, I can only run away, wandering alone, I need a sum of money."

The goblin sneered, and tapped his fingers on the pocket of Anton's wizard robe.

Ding Ding!

Jin Gallon's voice resounded.

"Little wizard, don't push yourself too far!"

Well, I'll take it when I see it. Anton took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, "You have to cure my uncle and lift the spell on my hand."

The goblin nodded, "And you, you need to pour this bottle into your teacher's meal, tell me, can you do it? I can only give you one year."

Anton nodded solemnly.

"Then, Mr. Rozier." The goblin turned to look at the middle-aged wizard who was watching the play, "Would you mind being a witness and helping us cast an 'unbreakable oath' spell?"

"I'm so happy." Rozier pulled out his wand, and looked at a child and a goblin with a smile. The two were about the same height, which was quite interesting.

He looked at Anton seriously, "Little wizard, I have to remind you that no one can escape the curse of the 'unbreakable oath', and the only person I know who can escape the punishment of the curse is the greatest white wizard Dumbledore of this century." , there is no one else but him."

"If the person who made the oath finally breaks the contract, then his end will be death."

Anton didn't look at him. The middle-aged man's eyes were too penetrating. He silently glanced at Lupine on the chair and pursed his lips, "I have no choice, do I? The potion was poured into the teacher's mouth."

"Very good." Rozier glanced at Anton curiously, "Please shake hands."

The wand waved, and a pink-purple light wrapped Pedro and Anton's arms like a rope.

It flickered and disappeared without a trace.

Anton, however, had a strange realization that if he didn't keep his vow, he would really die.

but……

is it hard?

He will pour it in a moment.

Anton carefully put away the medicine bottle, but Pedro found an arm.

An off-white one looks like it should be a real arm after drying!

"White's hand." The goblin pointed out that the arm seemed to be holding a plastic product. "An arm with a small amount of magic power, a very common potion material."

Anton resisted.

Although he was the experimental guinea pig of the old wizard, he drank all kinds of potions in the past two months, and there were all kinds of messy things in them.

But this is fucking human flesh!

He can't accept it!

The goblin grabbed Anton's hand and gently touched his arm to his elbow.

"Huh?" Anton shook his hand in surprise, only to see that arm seemed to grow on him, making movements according to his mind.

"so amazing!"

Even the little girl, Anna Rozier, heard the movement and came to the side, looking at his hand with wide eyes and curiosity.

Pedro curled his lips, "It's just a trick, you can't use it to grab heavy objects, and you can't hold a wand to cast a spell."

As he spoke, he chanted some inexplicable and weird spell, and a faint light shone on Anton's arm.

After a while, Anton even felt that his eyes were dazzled, and he couldn't tell which part was his original hand and which part was new.

The spell is over.

The goblin tore off the air-dried arm and pointed to the spell mark on the wrist, "Look, fancy curse spells are useless at all, it's easy to confuse the spell and get it done."

Anton touched his wrist in surprise, and he couldn't see that there was a complex tattoo-like spell mark on it.

The goblin threw the arm into Anton's arms, "It's usually attached to the body, any part is fine, your teacher won't find out that the spell has been transferred. Take it off if necessary."

"Exquisite thinking."

Mr. Rozier applauded and praised, "I was just thinking about how to lift this curse. Master Pedro's method is really wonderful, absolutely!"

The goblin waved his hand, as if he had done something insignificant.

It's just that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, obviously he is quite proud of himself.

"Your business is over, go back to your teacher." The goblin was obviously about to chase someone away, and he stared at Lupin with a cigar in his mouth. "Werewolf, he was injured by the Cruciatus Curse. Trouble."

"But it won't trouble me." The goblin held a cigar in one hand and looked at Anton proudly, "It can be solved in half a year."

Anton's eyes widened, a little unbelievable, "Half a year?"

The goblin chuckled, "Yes, it only takes half a year."

It took half a year for Nima, Anton almost couldn't hold back.

"Come on, I don't like human wizards here." The goblin turned to look at the middle-aged wizard, "Of course, my friends are not among them."

He looked at the little girl Anna with a smile again, "I also welcome our little princess to come to me to learn alchemy."

have to.

I am an outsider here.

Anton hesitated for a moment, "Can I visit my uncle during the treatment?"

The goblin hesitated for a moment, "You can visit once every two weeks."

Anton nodded, okay.

Dragging the big suitcase and going out the door, he looked at the sea in a daze, and was a little tangled in holding the old wand tightly.

Where is he going next?

He is like a leaf that has left the tree, drifting around with the current, without a place to root.

If Lupine is by his side, he can also consider living in the Muggle world with a better quality of life together.

But alone, it's better to avoid it.

He is a malnourished ten-year-old with no adult to support him, and it is not easy for him to even rent a house.

Finally, he touched the Galleon in his pocket, "Okay, the world of wizards, I'm back again."