Chapter 249 Ahh~ Cool!

Grindelwald looked at the portraits of the school's late principal with a smile. Almost all the portraits were covered with a layer of fog, which was too blurry to see clearly.

Only Lockhart's portrait remains clear.

Grindelwald tapped on the portrait lightly, as if knocking on the door, and Lockhart, who was wearing a red painter's wizard robe, quickly opened the door and walked out.

Yes, come out.

"Mr. Grindelwald, what to do next." Lockhart seemed a little nervous.

Grindelwald looked at him with a smile, "Lockhart is dead, someone has to pretend to be a corpse. The next thing is of course you sit in the principal's seat and die obediently."

Lockhart's eyes widened, and he quietly took half a step back, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You...you didn't say that at the time!"

"Ha." Grindelwald patted him on the shoulder lightly, making the peacock tremble in fright, "I'm scaring you, I'm not that murderous anymore."

He gently pulled out his wand and pressed it against Lockhart's chest, "You will change into another appearance, permanently fixed. The price of this constant body transformation is Ni's oblivion curse."

Lockhart sighed, "It's a blessing to be alive, I agree."

Grindelwald nodded with a smile, and the light of the spell surged.

Before long, Lockhart turned into an ordinary-looking young man of thirty.

"As I said, you help me complete everything, and I will give you a new life." Grindelwald put away his wand and observed everything in the office with a smile, "Go, be smart, and get into the parents while you are in the chaos go."

Lockhart pursed his lips, bowed to Grindelwald in salute, and ran out quickly.

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Grindelwald turned his head and glanced at his back with a smile, "The Forgetting Curse? Maybe when you can be used again, it's not worthwhile to die like this now."

"Oh~" He walked around a pot of flowers happily, and looked at Dumbledore's office with great interest, "What should I do? There was the honor of "Dumbledore's Wisdom" as a summary of life before, and there will be tens of thousands of people in the future." Conflicting "Dumbledore's Plot", now it's not easy to be the headmaster, he should be framed, hehe."

"When you die once, just retire obediently."

"Anton, I will also give him the Philosopher's Stone, so I don't owe him any more."

"What else, let me think about it."

"Forget it, it's almost done, I should leave the school too, so I can't be discovered."

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Anton didn't stay in Snape's office for too long, watching Dumbledore and Voldemort fighting fiercely over the Black Lake, watching the battles erupting in every corner of the castle, how could he remain indifferent.

Things can be done, and things can’t be done.

Lupine, the twin brothers, Navehannah, too many people he cares about are involved.

Now that fighting is inevitable, join in.

Throwing the subdragon out of the window casually, "Don't play with snakes or mice in the house from now on!"

The sub-dragon species stared at the unscrupulous owner who robbed his food snake, squeaked twice, and simply flew to the Forbidden Forest to find new friends to play with.

Walking along the steps of the castle, Anton was surprised to find that a black wizard was squeezing a little girl into a corner, and the little girl was hugging her parents tremblingly.

If he's not mistaken, isn't this Hermione who is usually very proud.

what.

Anton flicked his wand, and Hermione's eyes lit up, and she quickly pretended to be scared and yelled to attract the attention of the dark wizard.

then.

Anton put away his wand.

"!!!"

Hermione's eyes widened, Walter?

This appearance finally caught the attention of the black wizard. He froze for a moment, then quickly turned his head while holding his wand.

"Ah da!"

Boom!

The huge werewolf arm rammed his head into the wall completely, and blood spurted out from the broken wall hole.

"Oh~~~" Antonton felt refreshed. Sure enough, releasing the spell lightly is not suitable for venting at all, and the violence from fist to flesh is more refreshing.

"Quack quack ~~~"

He smiled evilly, and continued to look for the next sandbag.

Cool.

Still more!

Modo Modo!

Mr. Granger stared blankly at the child's back, swallowed, "Wolf...a werewolf?"

Hermione rolled her eyes, strode forward, and tore the wand from the dark wizard's hand, "I have to go find the wand for everyone, so that we can effectively stop the resistance. We need to hurry up, I'll take you to the Room of Requirement first, It should be the safest place right now."

Mr. Granger still found it unacceptable, "Is this always the case in school? This... This is much more exciting than what you wrote in your letter."

"!!!" Hermione felt powerless, "I told you, those are all bad guys outside the school, they..."

Mrs. Granger screamed, "Yes, but that werewolf is your classmate! My God, I actually saw a werewolf. It's amazing. Do you have vampires in your school? Hermione, let me tell you, don't watch movies and TV shows The vampire in it is very cool, I will not allow you to find a vampire as your boyfriend!"

"..."

God!

Hermione groaned inwardly, ruffling her hair vigorously.

"Ahhhhh~~~ Enough mess!!!"

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There is an interesting topic. If people like Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort are considered top players, and McGonagall, Snape, and Flitwick are considered top players, what level of wizard is Anton? Woolen cloth.

Should be considered top-notch.

But the world of wizards is not the world of fairy tales, it is more like a battlefield of modern guns.

Just like a spear god can be killed by a stray bullet, no matter how powerful a wizard is, it is possible to be knocked down by a 'fainting ground'.

For example, McGonagall, in the original book, she was stunned and injured by four ordinary Ministry of Magic personnel, and was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for treatment.

Madam Pomfrey was even surprised, not that Professor McGonagall was injured, but that Professor McGonagall was only injured.

If you faint, that will also kill people.

Magic itself is a howitzer with infinite power.

Without the protection of the Iron Armor Curse, once hit, Dumbledore would have to get down.

Therefore, we will be surprised to find that Hagrid, who usually looks weak, is more aggressive than McGonagall and Flitwick.

Super strong magic resistance, which can resist more than a dozen wizards casting spells in succession, rushing forward and punching the enemy physically fainted.

A batch of fierce.

Hagrid was born to be the God of War on the battlefield.

So did Anton.

No one knew that all the skin on his body had been turned into dragon skin long ago, and he was extremely afraid of death with a layer of Iron Armor Curse, only then did he have the capital to go on a rampage on the battlefield.

Of course, if you have already shot to death in this way to have this powerful protection, how could it stop there?

Taking out the little snake snatched from the mouth of the subdragon, Anton raised his wand with a kind smile and pointed it at it.

"Sunshine, daisies and cheese, change for me!"

Well, the magic spell is a joke, but it is actually a moving figure.

Anton has learned so many cross-species transfiguration techniques from Dumbledore, and has gained so much experience over time, how could he not want to find a chance to try it out.

The moving figures have evolved from soil to small animals.

It also incorporates Anton's advanced idea of ​​the 'Bionic Curse', the spell that was first researched.

This little snake is his answer sheet.

The spell flashed.

Anton stared cheerfully at 'Anton' in front of him, and gave himself an eighty-point rating.

satisfy!

The twenty minutes deducted was for fear of being proud.

"Come, come." Anton cheerfully directed the little snake to himself, "How many steps?"

Snake version Anton took a few steps with his hands and feet.

Not to mention, still look decent.

Then...

go!

Not too far, when he reached a corner, a spell hit him in an instant.

Full Body Binding Curse!

Anton's eyes lit up, yo ho, did you really catch one?

He waved the spell, and saw a ray of light flying out from the tip of the wand, followed by the double and shooting towards the corner.

Boom!

"Ah~ my eyes!"

Tsk tsk tsk, Anton shook his head and looked over from behind 'Anton', looking pitifully at the adult wizard who was covering his eyes.

come~

Obediently don't move~

I'm here to help you with your eyes.

Bear with it, and it won't hurt anymore.

"Ah da!"

boom!

Muscles tamped, force penetrated the back, and swung high, "Cool~~~~"

What's even more cool, this guy should be a wizard with a talent for fighting, but he actually put a layer of Iron Armor on himself.

Anton waved his wand in one hand, cast a counter-curse on his Iron Armor Charm, and swung the werewolf's arm again to ram it hard.

"Ah da!"

Now, your eyes won't hurt, right?

very nice.

Great.

From now on, please call me God Healer of the battlefield, you are welcome!