Chapter 259 Parseltongue Lady Norris and the Mirror of Erised

"No, no, I didn't!" Harry Potter pushed aside the crowd and ran out in a trance. Hermione hurriedly chased after him, and Ron stood there with a look of astonishment.

Draco grinned and looked at Harry's back, with a strange twisted expression on his face.

But in any case, a farce broke up unhappy.

The Slytherins struggled with why Harry Potter, the Gryffindor, was a Parseltongue, but they were not.

Gryffindor started whispering nervously, maybe soon, Harry Potter will also get the title of "Slytherin's undercover agent".

I don't know if there are wall lights in the Gryffindor common room.

Anton narrowed his eyes and looked at these scattered students. He was sure that the snake was really going to attack him just now.

The purpose is very clear!

Draco had no reason to attack himself, and Harry Potter is not this kind of person, so someone must be playing tricks.

And the strength is far beyond the average little wizard - it is not an easy way to interfere with a snake released by others.

Anton didn't think he was a good boy who was kind to others, but he always remembered the powerful wizards he provoked. Where did such a sudden person come from?

Dumbledore? Oh, people are not so childish.

Voldemort? It's impossible, I don't know where I went. If he still dared to stand in front of Dumbledore now, Anton would definitely give a thumbs up and praise him as 'brainless'.

Can't find the body of the suspected missing Lockhart? This person just wanted to deal with him, but with his little ability, it was impossible.

Grindelwald? This is also impossible, this boss is very aggressive, and if he wants to play, he is playing a high-end game.

The corner of Anton's mouth twitched slightly, "Interesting."

He probably had an idea. Some time ago, Lao Fu, Lao Volu Horcrux, and Lockhart were stirring up trouble in the school. I don’t know if there were Death Eaters or some inexplicable people lurking in the school. It is also possible to hide and wait for things to happen.

As long as you are willing to give up the extremely expensive Polyjuice Potion, there is indeed a way to hide in Hogwarts.

"Don't let me catch you."

"Otherwise, my experiment just lacks a mouse to test the drug, which would be bad."

"Hey hey."

The blood curse orc is difficult to replicate, but the werewolf is too simple, and he still has Lupin's blood on hand.

He couldn't bear to test medicine and spells on Lupine, and he couldn't bear to have someone who planned to kill him?

For some reason, Anton's mood suddenly became particularly good.

"There is an inexplicable feeling that the world and the earth are all in one force."

"very nice."

Anton walked to the armor and squatted down, staring at Filch's cat, "Hello, Mrs. Norris."

According to legend, this cat has a magical ability and has a connection with Filch. When it finds that students violate school rules, it will run to call Filch.

The point is here, violation of school rules, this kind of thing is difficult to define, unless it is just a very common thing to throw stinky dung on the ground, and come out for a stroll in the middle of the night.

Very intriguing.

Anton meowed like a cat, "Meow~"

But I saw Mrs. Norris retreating further.

quack quack ~~

This is interesting, isn't it usually very aggressive, Anton blinked, his eyes changed rapidly, one was filled with colorful swirls, the other was filled with black mist, and azure blue lightning surged.

Come on, Bibi whose eyes are scarier!

At this moment, he was a little surprised to find that the black thread of the cat's soul was inexplicably weird.

First of all, let's be clear, this is a cat, not an Animagus, nor a blood curse orc.

But it seems that it has lived with human beings for a long time, and it has a faint sense of master, especially a black line of soul extending from the back of its head, twisting in mid-air. Anton guessed that this line was not there before. Probably connected to Filch.

This is an interesting observation.

The black thread of the soul, this is just the name Anton gave it. Voldemort's perception of this black thread is information, and Grindelwald said it is the composition of life.

Anton is very curious, if we do not look at this black line from the perspective of magic power, is it possible that this black line of soul extended by Mrs. Norris connects Filch, and does it represent the state of life and death between the two? .

"The black thread of the soul..."

This is a brand-new breakthrough that he slowly found after continuous learning, a field full of wonders.

In other words, this is a way to observe magic, from the "wizard eyes" potion researched by the old wizard all the way to the depths, and finally discover the wonderful world.

"Little kitten, come here."

Anton's hand stretched in from under the armor, and suddenly turned into countless black threads and swept towards Mrs. Norris. It was very interesting to find that the black thread extending from the back of Mrs. Norris's head was lightly connected to the black thread of his soul. up.

With a light grab, Mrs. Norris was hugged out from under the armor.

"So cute."

Anton stroked the cat's head with the other hand, and suddenly had a guess whether this floating black line of the soul represented "emotional communication" in the real world.

Feeling Anton's calm and gentle emotions, Mrs. Norris finally calmed down. Following his stroking, she let out a gurgling sound.

Gently put Mrs. Norris down, Anton found that the black line was disconnected again.

"Emotional communication?"

"Exchange of information? Or... cats have spirits?"

Anton thought for a while, "Let's go, let's go see Mr. Filch first."

It is bound to be a long process to draw a more detailed magic image for Lupin, and there is no rush. Anton decided to follow his heart and see how Mrs. Norris reacted when she was with Filch.

This is helpful for the study of the black thread of the soul.

...

"His state is very strange." Dumbledore looked at Filch on the hospital bed silently, and sighed.

"Sometimes the farther we go on the magical road, the more we realize our ignorance, and we are powerless about many things."

When Nagini came to school with Newt, he felt powerless. This was not his field, when manpower was limited.

"The wizarding world needs a larger population to appear in every area where people are researching."

Anton did not speak, but pursed his lips, and gently placed Mrs. Norris beside Filch.

He didn't like people like Filch, but it always weighed on one's mind to watch something that was going to die and be powerless to stop.

It is also impossible for him to make a Horcrux for someone when he sees one. This is not a good way to solve the problem.

The reason why he made the Horcrux for Anna was firstly because of the influence of the Confusion Curse, and secondly because he cared about the other party very much and wanted to be an insurance for Anna.

Ana's blood-cursed orc problem was more complicated than her mother's.

"Meow~" Mrs. Norris called out sadly, lying in Filch's arms.

Under the vision of the magic eye, Anton found that Mrs. Norris' black thread of soul was hanging on Filch's body, and gradually, Filch's breath was exuded from it.

The decay reveals a strange feeling of exuberant vitality to the extreme, and the magic power is surging but calm.

It was an extremely contradictory feeling, as if Filch was walking between two states.

Anton stared at the dark green cracks on Filch's body. The regular lines had no corresponding characters in the ancient runes.

Apparently, Lao Fu's transformation of Filch has blazed a trail that no one else has gone before.

And it has a very similar technique to the Horcrux.

Anton's heart moved, and he turned to look at Dumbledore, "Can you give Mrs. Norris a hug?"

Lao Deng was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up, "What did you find?"

He didn't refuse, and gently hugged Mrs. Norris. In an instant, the breath of Mrs. Norris changed again.

"Maybe..." The corners of Anton's mouth twitched slightly, "A new way to observe the soul."

The cry of the mandrake and the parseltongue of the Parseltongue are all realized through sound and magic.

The emotional perception between Mrs. Norris and human beings is through touch.

Anton couldn't help thinking of an interesting thing - the Mirror of Erised.

A magical creation that senses its deepest desires by looking in a mirror.