Chapter 319 They All Have a Bright Future

Anton thought that since Ilsa and Nagini moved to Hogsmeade, he should be able to spend a wonderful Christmas with his family.

But he was wrong.

Snape's Shadowless Shadow is more profound than imagined.

As Anton said to Neville, being able to release the Cruciatus Curse is nothing, and being able to use it skillfully is nothing. To truly master a spell is to be able to make the spell change according to the wizard's will.

This is Anton's attitude towards magic.

Either don't learn it, or at least master it to such an extent.

Anton was very busy. He had to receive training from Snape in this abandoned classroom, and he had to go back to the cabin from time to time to explain the deeper application of the Cruciatus Curse to Neville.

Sometimes, he also gets some interesting inspiration from Neville.

Everyone's thinking about magic spells is different, and Neville's understanding of the Cruciatus Curse occasionally has that amazing flash point.

Just like Anton, sometimes he would ask some questions that surprised Snape and caused him to think for a long time.

Lupine came to visit Anton once before leaving school, and watched Anton and Snape quarreling over a certain technique of the spell, pulling out their wands and talking trash to each other, and then backed out with a smile on their faces.

The old wizard Fiennes also came to visit, he didn't say anything, and walked away with a strange grin.

Dumbledore also came, and he asked Snape to give himself some time to talk to Anton.

"I was relieved when I knew that you gave up learning the Unforgivable Curses and learned some new spells from Professor Snape."

Lao Deng frowned, not showing a relaxed look.

"Unexpectedly, you let go of it, but Neville learned it."

He couldn't be too harsh on Neville. The Longbottoms went through life and death for the Order of the Phoenix, and now they are undergoing treatment at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries with no hope in sight.

In order to save his parents, Neville hoped to learn, understand, and study this spell, which made him very relieved.

This child has all the good qualities of Gryffindor, kindness, bravery, persistence, and sincerity.

It also worried him.

"Maybe you can give him some guidance." Anton raised his eyebrows, "Except for the few magics taught by the school, in fact, studying any magic is dangerous, whether it is legal magic or black magic, Isn't it?"

Dumbledore sighed. In his long life, he had seen too many wizards die while studying magic.

PS: For example, Luna's mother.

"I just know about these black arts." Dumbledore smiled slightly against Anton's distrustful expression, "It's true, I'm not very interested in black arts."

The two were silent for a long time, and finally broke up unhappy.

With a lot of contact, Anton knows Dumbledore, and this is not a person who can listen to other people's advice.

Dumbledore also knew Anton, a person whose bottom line was different from ordinary people. In some respects, he is more cruel than the Death Eaters, and in some respects, he shows kindness and tolerance that ordinary people do not have.

Do something and don't do something.

Lao Deng always remembered Anton's code of conduct.

To put it simply, both of them stick to themselves and ignore other people's bullshit.

In this way, time passed day by day.

Shh~~

Snapped!

Clap clap!

Huge fireworks exploded in the sky. This is the magical firework props sold by the hut. This second-generation product is a finished product jointly researched by all members of the hut.

The one who contributed the most was Neville, who provided a lot of knowledge about the changing colors of herbs.

At the gate of the castle, the little wizards were having fun, making snowmen and throwing snowballs.

Harry Potter looked very happy, happily chasing in the snow with Ron.

Christmas came quietly like this.

The fireworks outside the window were rendered, Anton seriously released the 'Shadowless Curse' against a wooden board, Snape recorded his research in an unfinished manuscript, and the female werewolf Gillian Nicklaus was quiet Handling potion materials beside him.

...

"Cruciate!"

Neville's hoarse voice sounded, and a writhing plasma surged out from the tip of the wand, shaking irregularly.

The light of the plasma illuminated his face, and finally a long-lost smile appeared on his resolute round face.

George was carrying a large basin, grabbed a handful from it with dragon leather gloves, and gently sprinkled it into the two simple animal pens in the corner of the underground chamber.

In the animal pen on the left, a small white rabbit has a pointed horn the size of a little finger growing out of its head. This kind of rabbit bought from the Muggle world gradually took on the unique appearance of a magical animal.

In the animal pen on the right, the body of the dwarf Puffy is like big glutinous rice balls, and the macaron ice cream color is fluffy and long, which looks very cute.

Fat Ball stood on a post in the fence, tweeted twice at George, was rubbed on the head, and fed a handful of animal food.

All of a sudden, Fred called out in surprise from the experiment table, telling George to come over quickly.

Soon the two were high-fiving each other.

Two hundred meters away from the hut, close to the Forbidden Forest, a thin figure wearing a wizard cloak got off the broomstick, took off the hood, took out a pot of vines in his arms, and carefully put them into the cauldron.

The huge cauldron is made of wood burning as a flame, and inside is a thick and boiling blood red potion.

The seedlings of the elephant-eating vine rolled and stretched their bodies in the potion. After a while, vines twisted and climbed out of the crucible, and swam around.

Hannah waved her wand, shaking it in a dance-like motion, like a "little fairy" elf in the garden.

After a while, a tall and huge factory building made of vines rose from the ground.

Hannah took a deep breath and let the mist float in the snowy night, "With a glass roof, it will be a greenhouse like Professor Sprout."

Looking at this huge building with some joy, "I still need a beast pen."

The Forbidden Forest is not safe recently, wild werewolves, fire dragons that can release black magic, and rune snakes crawling around...

After discussing with Headmaster Dumbledore, Hagrid finally decided to enclose a place in the hut near the edge of the Forbidden Forest for these good boys.

Especially George and Fred, who used to have a headache for these two guys, but now they like them so much.

They actually asked him about magical animals, which made Hagrid look more and more pleasing to the two children.

...

On the top floor of the castle spire, Dumbledore holds a plate full of cockroaches in one hand and a honey lemon juice drink in the other, looking at the window of a castle in the distance with a smile on his face.

The window was not very brightly illuminated by the light of the candle, but a figure was clearly reflected.

"cheers."

Dumbledore raised his glass with a smile, and took a long gulp.

The drink is sweet and tastes awesome.

...

Christmas,

Everyone looks so busy.

Everyone is doing what they like best.

They all have a bright future.

Well, that's the end of this volume. The title of the next volume... I'll think about it tonight.