Chapter 317 Justice Trial

Neville went crazy in a very short time!

"Do you know that you are cruel! Admit your mistake! Come on, tell me you are wrong!" Neville cried out in a hoarse voice while waving his wand again, "Crucio!"

The old V-shaped rabbit lay on the ground and screamed in pain.

Of course it has no way to admit its mistake, because the potion Anton concocted didn't give it the ability to speak human words at all.

So, it could only raise its head, grinned at Neville, "Hey hey hey..."

"!!!"

"Cruciate!"

The dazzling spell light surged, and the rabbit trembled and let out a shrill cry.

No one has ever practiced spells to such a degree of insanity that they cast an average of two per minute. The magic power cast into the body was completely exhausted. After fainting, Anton released the "Mother Tom's Embrace" spell for him, and continued to cast the spell when he woke up.

In a very short period of time, Neville released the Cruciatus Curse, comparable to what some dark wizards released in a lifetime.

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"Creating a crime~~" Anton happily watched the commotion, tsk-tsk loudly.

Hannah's hands were almost twisted, she looked at Neville sadly, and then looked up at Anton, "Is that enough? It's enough to do this, don't go on."

Anton picked up a chicken leg from the table, took a bite, and shook his head.

"This is where it is, it's just the beginning."

George sighed, "This is the path he chose, so he must go on bravely, even if it is a dirty quagmire."

Fred prepared the potion with a complicated expression, "He can't stop to eat anymore, we have to make a potion that can quickly replenish his strength, preferably only need a small sip."

"Otherwise his body won't be able to sustain it." George quickly cut the rhizome of scurvy. Because Anton used too much of this herb, everyone's research records on scurvy were piled high, making Cottage's research on this grass has accumulated to an extremely deep degree.

Hannah's eyes lit up, "I can also cultivate a refreshing herb."

The group of partners in the hut became more and more united because of everyone's affairs.

Because Hannah's "Flower Fairy" elf is gifted with magic, they dispatched together and went to the Hufflepuff secret room under the back kitchen of the school several times, allowing Hannah to experience all the abilities of the "Flower Fairy" elf over and over again.

Yes, they've been there many times, escorting Hannah.

Because of Anton's werewolf rescue plan, they searched for suitable places everywhere, cultivated herbs, and raised magical animals. They even encountered life-threatening dangers for this, but no one complained.

But now, Neville wants to study the Cruciatus Curse, and everyone has to keep the secret for him and provide him with all kinds of help.

Neville looked kinky at the moment.

While crying "Do you know you're wrong" with tears streaming down his face, he shouted "Crucio" at the same time.

This looks kind of inexplicably weird.

Seeing that 'Voldemort' twitched a few times on the ground and was no longer breathing, Hannah quickly grabbed a rabbit out of the cage, skillfully poured the potion, and threw it in front of Neville, making it become 'Voldemort' again. Voldemort'.

Under the effect of a potion similar to compound decoction, the effect of this thing is also similar-it still maintains its transformed appearance after death.

Anton threw the bone of the chicken leg to the corner, let the elephant vine get involved and turned it into nourishment, wiped his hands, and pulled out his wand.

"All petrified!"

The body of 'Voldemort' had the luster of a stone, and was pulled by the elephant vine and thrown into a newly opened burial pit next to the Chamber of Secrets. They will be incinerated with a Burning Charm at the end.

The top fresh-keeping technology developed by Anton is better than putting it in the refrigerator.

Strictly speaking, this stuffed elephant vine is also edible.

But Anton forbids the Elephant Vine to do so, and cannot devour the human body. This is the habit he wants to cultivate for the Elephant Vine.

Hannah had to run up and down to take care of the herbs on the third floor.

The twins moved their experimental bench to the corner of the underground secret room. In their spare time in the experimental room, the two discussed carrying a cage of rabbits and pouring potions to prepare for an interesting breeding experiment.

Anton, on the other hand, stared closely at Neville.

He found something very interesting.

What is the relationship between wizards and magic power? This is a question he has slowly begun to think about since he studied magic.

The influence of black magic on wizards, oh, it should be said that the influence of magic on wizards, in the end, is worth exploring in depth.

Even the simplest "de-you weapon", if used too much, will affect the wizard.

It allows the wizard to forge a firm will.

The firmer it is, the better the effect of the 'Ammunition' spell. This is a two-way effect, and it’s easy not to be affected. If you don’t use it for a long time, or don’t practice it from the very beginning, the effect of the effect will be negligible.

Dumbledore once told Anton very seriously - wizards are the main ones! Wizards master magic!

The old wizard Fiennes also said - the wizard is the god, and the will commands everything!

Anton saw this interesting change in Neville.

Neville's Cruciatus Curse was completely different from his own!

As he practiced over and over again, the difference gradually revealed itself.

Anton was obsessed with the various effects of the Cruciatus Curse on tearing, changing, and distorting the soul, and used this effect to research the "Soul Scalpel".

Neville is different, his Cruciatus Curse is more powerful and less harmful!

Yes, because this little kid was so kind-hearted, the damage caused by his Cruciatus Curse was reduced to an extremely low level - Neville was resisting hurting others deep in his heart.

But at the same time, his will was so strong that the torture effect of the Cruciatus Curse became extremely strong.

"That is to say..."

Anton rubbed his chin thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows, "Just admitting your mistakes sincerely, can you completely free yourself from this curse?"

"what is this?"

"A just trial?"

Anton practiced the Cruciatus Curse as an experimental tool, and Neville practiced the Cruciatus Curse as a punishment?

This is completely different from the original idea of ​​sadistic enjoyment of this spell.

"This thing, why is it a bit like returning my beautiful punch, or 'Ola Ola Ola' used for healing?"

Anton's three eyes cursed, and instantly invaded Neville's soul memory.

Oh, Neville didn't let go of his mind, he was just too weak, Anton hardly felt any resistance, and easily entered the depths of Neville's soul.

In the world of his memory, black lines of soul extend into the world of the memory table, some of which are particularly active when he releases the Cruciatus Curse.

A black thread of the soul floated out from Anton's finger, and lightly rested on the black thread of the soul, feeling the information conveyed on it.

This is the cat's innate ability learned from Mrs. Norris, Filch's pet, and the perception is shared.

"Insistence on the right thing, firmness in everything you do?"

Anton's eyes lit up.

His guess was right! The wizard's will is higher than magic! The will of the wizard, the birth of magic! The effects of spells vary from person to person because each of us adheres so differently.

Of course, most people can't do this.

The will of ordinary people cannot affect the effect of the spell at all.

Anton's vision has always been very good. From so many classmates, he picked Neville, a candidate with great potential.

"Neville, you are awesome."

"Quack quack ~~~"

"Looking forward to what your Cruciatus Curse will look like in the end."

Just then, George patted Anton on the shoulder and called him back from the effect of the spell.

Two twisted rope-like things hung from the ceiling, one with an ear and the other with a mouth.

"Hannah said, Professor Snape asked you to go find him."

Anton froze for a moment, then nodded, "Take care of him, he is very dangerous now, remember to cast the Iron Armor Curse on yourself, otherwise you will have to enjoy the Cruciatus Curse once."

George and Fred looked at each other in astonishment. They thought it was good to just watch from the sidelines, but they didn't expect to do so.

Anton shrugged with a smile on his shoulders, "If he attacks you like crazy, subdue him, and give him the bottle of 'Awakening Potion' on the table, and he will continue to practice."

"Will you attack us?" George took a breath.

"I saw you looking very relaxed just now!" Fred quickly pulled out his wand and looked at Neville cautiously.

Anton spread his hands, "Yes."

"Be careful, it would be hilarious if you were brought down by Neville."

"and……"

Anton looked at them with a strange expression, "If he put you down and ran out, using the Cruciatus Curse to attack others, just wait to enter Azkaban!"

God, George and Fred didn't know how dangerous it was until Anton wasn't in the way!