Chapter 257 Soul Surgical Forceps

Cultivating mandrakes is a particularly dangerous business due to the frequent changes of soil required to pull them out of the soil and the inevitable constant exposure of growers to dangerous deadly calls.

As long as there is even one negligence, the people who cultivated it can be buried in the soil together.

At the same time, as Muggles develop the world faster and faster, the wild environment suitable for the growth of mandrakes is also rapidly decreasing.

"This makes the work of herbalists more important." Professor Sprout said this, looking at Neville and Hannah tenderly, "These three Weasleys seem to be too smart, Not fit to be herbalists, you have unique qualities that they don't."

Hannah and Neville looked at each other, these two stupid children never thought that they would be better and unique than these three brothers.

"I can settle down to care for each plant patiently, spend energy meticulously on every detail, and repeat these persistently, in order to make each herbal medicine last..."

She babbled on, making both Hannah's and Neville's eyes light up.

George shrugged at Fred. They preferred potion concoction to herbal medicine.

Not to mention Anton, although he has a good talent for growing herbs, but he is really not interested in watering and fertilizing these plants every day.

A few elephant vines were planted, and some people helped to feed them.

Finally, they moved all the mandrakes to the table, in order to deal with these 'little cuties' in the most convenient posture.

Grab the mandrake leaves, pull them out vigorously, put them on the table like dressing a baby, and pay attention to the roots on them.

There were colorful swirls in Anton's eyes, staring at the baby in his hand, and found that the scream of the mandrake would have a magical image similar to bubbles.

In other words, when the Mandrake screams, it releases a fatal spell.

This spell, which requires auditory contact to complete the attack, is particularly interesting, as if the basilisk's death gaze also requires eye contact.

The sleeves of the loose wizard's robe flicked slightly, and a velvet fell into Anton's palm.

This is George and Fred's latest magical animal, a small fluffy pet, who they plan to breed an even smaller breed, the Pygmy Puffy.

When Anton wrote to Aunt Ilsa asking her to help with the purchase, he specially bought a few more, and usually put them in the bag lined with his wizard robe.

This is derived from the teaching of the teacher Voldemort. Putting a living body on the body can effectively resist the killing curse.

The mouse thing is too disgusting, or this kind of fur ball with the color of Macron ice cream is more acceptable.

Anton moved the velvet in his palm close to the mandrake, and lifted the head-bubbling spell on it, allowing it to hear the cry of the mandrake.

In just an instant, the cattail was dead.

Die like a thief.

But under the vision of the simulated divination bird like the "magic eye", everything presents a different picture.

At first, when Purongrong was covered by the bubble head spell, the pattern of ripples and circles produced by the cry of the Mandrake just lightly passed over Purongrong's body.

When it can hear the sound, it seems that it has received some kind of information from the circle, causing the circle to deform, deforming and collapsing to wrap the plush.

Moreover, this collapsed and twisted deformation also deformed Pu Rongrong's soul together, and finally crushed Pu Rongrong's soul.

In other words, it should be the soul body shredded.

Anyway, the final result is that Pu Rongrong has no wounds on the outside, and has been obliterated at the soul level.

This effect...

Anton raised his eyebrows. It seemed to be a bit like the Killing Curse. They were all operated on the soul level, but the cry of the Mandrake was gentler.

It is a process of enveloping, twisting, and crushing, and the killing curse simply cuts the soul in two.

Anton had reason to guess that this kind of spell would have a slower effect on more complex souls, and there would be more ways to resist it.

what.

That's when it pays to be prepared.

Anton really has something that seems to have a complex soul on hand - a small snake in a messenger bag.

The soul breath of this snake is definitely not a snake, it is extremely special, it seems to be able to wrap its own information, so that Anton can't feel any exposed breath.

Anton couldn't figure out what this thing was, a mutant snake? Some kind of snake-like magical animal? Or a blood-cursed orc who got a blood curse like Nagini and completely turned into an animal?

But no matter what, now he wants to study how to treat several family members, this little snake is definitely a good experiment.

He was pinching the zipper of the messenger bag with his fingers, and with a light pull, the cry of the mandrake could definitely be transmitted easily.

But ah...

Anton thought for a while, but still put his hand down.

If this is really a blood curse, it is also a wizard, and the blood curse orcs are also poor people. It seems too evil for him to kill them like this.

Or take Lao Fu as an experiment.

Countless black threads of soul gushed out from his fingers, and rushed into Pu Rongrong's body in an instant.

Tom wrecks.

A broken Horcrux that still has all the hallmarks of a soul.

At this time, the effect really came out.

Mandela's cry was transmitted to the horcrux through the ear organs of the plush, and his own curse began to distort and deform due to the loss of the support of the 'sound'.

But the mandrake's spell apparently couldn't shake the Horcruxes.

It can only continue to do useless twisting, twisting, and finally annihilation.

But its screams were continuous, and one circle after another was set on the Horcrux, which was equivalent to wave after wave of attacks.

Suddenly, Anton's heart moved, and he switched his field of vision to the 'wizard's eyes' and 'Grindelwald's eyes'. He was surprised to find that there were dark green cracks in the magic image displayed by the sound wave circle.

And this kind of dark green crack pattern, there are really similar pattern characters in ancient runes.

There is no modern equivalent for this word, and it probably means: the rupture caused by entanglement.

Interestingly, this kind of characters has matching phrases in the rune dictionary.

They are all confusing words: howling of death, distortion of the soul, call of sorrow, pain of parting, knife piercing the heart...

Anton saw an introduction to this word in a banned book in the school library. The very powerful rune scholar connected this word with human emotions and wrote it in a dazzling manner.

Anton believed it at the time.

Only now did he discover that this thing was an explanation of a magical phenomenon.

And this magical phenomenon is too useful.

This is the best tool to change the shape of the soul!

If the 'Cruciatus Curse' is the soul scalpel, then the 'Death Cry of the Mandrake' is the soul surgery pliers.

And then recall the function of the mandrake that can copy the information of the human self.

The smile on Anton's face gradually changed...

A fleshy hand waved in front of Anton.

Looking up in astonishment, it was Neville's round, fleshy but serious expression.

Anton looked around and found that everyone had stopped. He hurriedly stuffed the Mandrake in his hand into the soil and buried it. After a careful inspection, he took off the earmuffs.

Neville had a bitter face, "Anton, I must remind you that the mandrake is very dangerous, it... it cannot be eaten!"

"!!!" Anton wiped his saliva and looked serious, "When did I say I want to eat it?"

You are slandering me!

You slandered me!

Neville had a strange expression on his face, "That's how you looked at the rune snake in the Forbidden Forest."

So after that, Neville practiced a good skill of cooking snake soup.

He looked at the mandrake with a bitter face, this herb was too baby-like, he didn't want to cook this for Anton!

No, absolutely not.

He knew Anton so well, this man dared to eat anything, and stuffed any herbal medicine into his mouth. That appearance especially fits the description of Harry Potter, this is an evil and dangerous wizard.

Anton curled his lips and rolled his eyes.