Chapter 253 The Werewolf Xiaoyue

So much information is surging, but it is not complicated, like a long list, clearly listed.

At this time, the voice asked again - what next? Then why live? After all, too many things have changed, and the inner persistence has changed long ago, right?

There seems to be nothing wrong with being a fun person.

In the face of various events, it seems that there is nothing wrong with staying out of it.

Right, although the progress of magic learning has slowed down, it is still moving forward steadily, one step at a time, it seems that it is not impossible.

Right.

Right?

Right!

Anton looked at this super long list in silence. It has been almost four years since he traveled here. There are so many things, so many emotions, and so many things on his body...

This is no longer a simple answer that can be shouted out.

He pursed his lips and watched these knowledge, emotions, and ideas float up from the list, piled up the combination changes, and made one deduction after another.

All the roads that look good are stretching under our feet, each of them looks beautiful, and each of them has infinite possibilities.

It's like saying, you choose one, choose a way of life.

You have accumulated so much, you have done so much, and all of this past has become the cornerstone of your future path.

Just choose your own path.

Anton seemed to be standing at a dizzying intersection, and there was even a way to choose nothing and withdraw from the effects of the potion.

Let everything develop naturally, without making active choices.

These are the roads of a new life and the roads of magic in the future.

But Anton somehow remembered his previous life, the scene of him walking on the city streets with a pot of onion seedlings in his arms.

So, the power of the potion brought him to this night again.

The pattering rain, the blurred neon lights of the city, the noisy pedestrian streets...

Standing in the crowd at the traffic light, watching the crowd coming across the zebra crossing...

Anton exhaled lightly, leaned back the umbrella, held the flower pot and looked up at the sky.

"Actually, I have always longed to be extraordinary, unwilling to be ordinary, and live a great life. For me at this time, there is no chance at all."

He curled his lips, "This rubbish potion turned out to use the ability of 'a ray of sunshine' to see the nature, and used the memory retrieval ability I learned from the goblins, so if others drink it, it probably won't have this effect .”

No wonder it was a potion that a second-year student could easily concoct.

It's also bad enough.

But anyway, he has made a choice.

At the beginning of the time travel, he did not change his aspirations in the face of death, but now that life has changed for the better, of course he does not want to change his mind.

He still has too many things to do.

At this moment, a very long memory list appeared in front of him, all the information on it jumped out, and he began to arrange and combine, and deduce by himself.

It was as if he was thinking in a very smooth way.

The direction of thinking is the most important thing he has always kept in mind - treating Nagini, Anna and Lupine.

Everything I learned about potions from Snape...

Every experience and perception of the transformation I performed...

Dumbledore's Treatise on Transfiguration...

Voldemort's Explanation of Magical Charms...

Visions of magic recorded in ancient runes...

The magical image recorded by him and the old wizard, what he observed with the "goblin eyes", everything observed with Grindelwald's eyes and the magic eye...

Numerous pieces of information are being efficiently combined.

oh~

It turns out that this is the effect of the true knowledge potion.

The combing of wisdom.

This is a wonderful experience, as if a calculator is connected to the brain, helping to perform high-speed calculations.

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"If I were you, I wouldn't peek at Anton, but quickly prepare the potion myself, drink it myself, and experience its effects." Snape stared coldly at the few elementary school scumbags.

Yes, he really decided to live a good life and follow Lily's advice.

So he decided to be a professor of magic school, not just perfunctory.

But how much better can he expect his attitude to change?

Hehe, it also depends on the students' hard work, how can you make him feel calm with these scumbags?

This is simply the worst class of students he has ever led.

Look, look, too many of them can't even master the content of the first-year potions course. I really don't know how they learned last year!

"Very well, Miss Granger finished the potion second, and Gryffindor gets five points."

"!!!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Professor Snape in surprise. He, Snape, actually gave Gryffindor points!

Even Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief.

Wow, Professor Snape gave her extra points. This kind of sourness made her more excited than any other class she got extra points for.

Snape rolled his eyes, "I suggest you drink it now. The main function of the Potion of Knowledge is to inspire thoughts. Some wizards who are more sensitive to magic will even do something that they can't control after drinking the potion." move."

"This change is beneficial, but also dangerous."

"In my class, I can also watch for you."

Really, Professor Snape suddenly became so talkative, and everyone couldn't accept it for a while.

Professor, are you swollen? If you are kidnapped, you will blink.

Oh, I almost forgot, Anton is under the effect of the potion, other people don't have such playful and narrow thoughts.

Hermione didn't want to give up such an opportunity, so she quickly drank the potion.

Finally, the morning class came to an end, and apart from the explosion of Moxie's cauldron and the burning of Neville's cauldron, nothing even changed. Everyone else has failed.

As for Gower and Crabbe, hehe, they are even cutting potion ingredients.

Snape had already given up hope on these two things, as long as he didn't secretly stuff the ingredients of the potion into his mouth, it would be fine. only……

He was very skeptical, even if these two guys were pure blood, they shouldn't be assigned to Slytherin just like that.

Shaking his head, he was about to announce the end of get out of class when he suddenly found Anton standing up.

Standing up with azure blue lightning in his eyes.

This also means that Anton is still under the effect of the potion.

Snape quickly pulled out his wand and stared at him, not worried about Anton, but worried that this little kid who had mastered a lot of black magic would suddenly release some powerful spells to hurt other students.

boom!

Anton waved his wand, and a swirling airflow appeared, with the power of a vortex, blasting the wall beside him, and all the stones were sprayed out.

"Levitation Curse?" Snape raised his eyebrows.

I saw Anton's wizard robe fluttering and flew out quickly, floating outside the window of the castle.

All the classmates looked at him curiously, expecting what this mysterious classmate would do.

Suddenly, countless wolf hairs appeared on Anton's body...

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Lao Deng has been very troubled recently. Just after dealing with Tom's affairs, Rita wrote an article "Shocking scam!" Dumbledore's fake You-Know-Who returns! Only for the greed of power! "It really brought him countless troubles.

Although he already knew what he wanted and he was not moved by foreign things many years ago, he still had to be tired of replying countless letters of concern and questioning him.

Some were letters from ministers of magic from other countries. If he didn't want to appease the other party's emotions, he could just throw the other party's letter into the trash can. But this is obviously not realistic.

There are many more troubles waiting for him.

Lockhart's Halloween event has invited too many parents who need reassurance, too.

Really, Lao Deng sometimes admires that Lockhart called all the parents, plus the students, can really provide Voldemort with an excellent basic board - if successful, it can almost quickly Master the wizarding world of Britain.

Of course, the ones who caused the most trouble were the reporters invited to the event.

Some of these people's influence in the news industry is more terrifying than Rita's seniority.

They are really troublesome.

For example, one of them—the great Principal Dumbledore, I saw a werewolf among the students in your school during the battle. Do you think it is appropriate to put other students in such a dangerous situation? (In view of your admiration, I choose to write to you. Please deal with this matter as soon as possible and expel this student, otherwise I will report this news.)

See, that alone is enough trouble.

Dumbledore had to invite the other party to come to the school again to discuss the matter face to face.

I mainly want to explain that Anton invented the werewolf experience candy, which is just the effect of a potion, not that there is a werewolf in the school.

Finally, after exhausting his tongue, the reporter finally expressed his understanding.

"I don't understand, Headmaster Dumbledore, but I choose to believe you."

At this moment, a huge werewolf roar sounded.

"!!!"

The reporter rushed to the window, but before he could look towards the place where the sound came from, a huge werewolf hand grabbed the magic spire he was on.

Yes, grasping the entire spire, the huge palm surrounded Dumbledore's office.

The reporter and Dumbledore could see almost directly from the office window a huge werewolf head roaring upwards.

"Roar~~~"

The werewolf, more than ten meters tall, supported the Hogwarts castle, and the sound shook the world.

The reporter turned his head in disbelief with his eyes wide open, looking at Dumbledore.

The corners of Lao Deng's eyes twitched, and he laughed dryly, "Have you ever seen a werewolf more than ten meters tall? How could this be a werewolf, right?"

"Aww~~~"

The clouds in the sky surged, and a bright moon suddenly appeared.

The werewolf Xiaoyue was really shocked.

"!!!"

Wow, Dumbledore really wanted to pull out his wand now, maybe give the reporter an Oblivion Charm? Or cast a curse on the unlucky boy Anton?

No, he really didn't know.

He can't hold back anymore!

Heart tired, destroy it, everything.