Chapter 345 Thanks
"Wow~~"
Pansy stared at the rabbit in Anton's arms in amazement, looking at its long and huge fluffy tail, the whole person was about to turn into a bud.
"so cute!!!"
Oh~ Don't ask why girls can go to the boys' dormitory, the prefect in charge of management always wants to give Draco a face that is getting stronger and stronger.
Of course, if Draco was going to go to Pansy's bedroom...
Hehe, he will definitely get his head shot by the female prefect who is in charge of the girls' dormitory.
"Can I pet your bunny?"
The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, and he stuffed Angnala into Pansy's hand, took out a sealed bag from the snuffbox, and took out a piece of bloody meat from it to feed the elephant vine on the windowsill.
The Elephant Vine opened its small mouth full of fangs and let out a yappy cry.
"Draco, look how cute this rabbit is." Pansy's eyes almost turned into love hearts, holding the big rabbit with both hands, feeling its soft and cute body, and smiling very happily.
Draco looked strange, and took a step back with a face of resistance, "Pansy, I don't think you should touch anything from Anton."
Pansy smiled and touched the rabbit's pink nose with her finger, "Why, Anton handed it to me."
"Because Anton's things are..."
Before Draco could finish his sentence, the cute rabbit opened its mouth, and several long snake-like tongues stuck out, wriggling in mid-air.
"!!!"
"!!!"
"Ah~~~~~"
Pansy suddenly burst into the loudest scream ever in the men's dormitory, threw the rabbit on the ground, and rushed out.
"Pansy! Pansy!" Draco hurriedly chased after him.
Anton looked at their backs suspiciously, squatted down and looked at the rabbit, "Is it necessary, isn't this still very cute?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers in front of the rabbit, and let the rabbit's tentacles wrap their tongues.
oh~~~
this feeling~
so happy~~~~
Resisting the urge to faint, he touched the rabbit's head with the other hand, and stared at it with his head down, "You are really amazing, and it can also bring happiness to people."
Angara stared at her purple eyes, and Anton's one eye turned azure blue, and they looked at each other.
Lupine said that this kind of black magic creatures can't see things, but Anton denied this after observation. They just have different vision from humans, and they can see the appearance of magic surges.
Only when the magic power surges will images be produced in their eyeballs.
This kind of creature is extremely miraculous, its eyes are more powerful than the 'wizard's eyes', comparable to the magic eyes of the 'divination bird', its call of happiness and happiness of the wizard is more powerful than the tickle curse, and even more advanced than Anton's. The step version (happy curse) is still fierce.
Its happy memory calling has reached a certain extreme, so that only those happy and happy memories are left in the wizard's thinking, and all others are blocked.
Of course, this shielding ability is not strong. After the wizard was caught by its tongue, although he fainted aside, his consciousness was clear, but he lost the ability to control his body.
As long as you actively think of some not-so-happy memories, you can start to control your body, and as long as you think of some things or scenes that scare you, you can completely escape.
So, if we are attacked by Angara, will we have a sense of fear?
Anyone who is not too calm can do it.
Therefore, there are not many deaths caused by Angnara's attacks on human wizards. In the only cases, most of them were attacked in their sleep, so they had no ability to break free.
Control the recall of the wizard's memory, let the wizard sink in the memory of happiness and happiness, so as to absorb the magic power triggered by the wizard's memory.
This method is somewhat similar to Professor Snape's high-end blood-taking laboratory method.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Anton finally couldn't help laughing. He could feel that unless he was dreaming right now, he wouldn't feel that Angelara was calling his happy memories at all.
This is a deep subconscious operation.
And the tickle curse is nothing more than manipulation on the level of thinking.
Anton laughed happily, and the entangled finger exploded with a bang, turning into countless soul black threads, entangled with Angara's tentacles and tongues.
Feel this magical animal talent magic a little bit.
Gently pulled out the wand with his left hand, slowly, slowly moved a little bit, and rested on the rabbit's head vaguely.
"The rabbits in the wizarding world are like this." Draco finally comforted Pansy's emotions, and the two walked in talking and laughing.
"!!!"
"An...Anton..."
Anton looked back at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
"Your..." Draco looked at Anton's fingers in horror.
"Ah~~~~"
The screams from the Slytherin boys' dormitory broke the record again, and Draco and Pansy both ran out screaming.
"???"
Sighing, Anton reluctantly picked up the rabbit and came to his bed, and stuffed it into the bed, so that he wouldn't scare others.
These two are really making a fuss, usually walking and suddenly a ghost floats past, isn't it super calm.
If it were an ordinary Muggle who encountered such a thing, the timid would be scared to pee and faint.
That's it for now?
His entire palm turned into a black line, wrapped around Angnala, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Since you have to go to sleep to fully experience this magic, give it a try.
...
...
Anton had an interesting dream.
In the dream, there are many, many macaron-colored bubbles.
He saw his soul floating, surrounded by a tentacle with a light khaki ring, and light pink bubbles popping out of his head.
The birth and disillusionment of bubbles seems to be playing the song of the ups and downs of human mind.
As the bubble bursts, the magic power of the happy emotion inside seems to be a light gray blue gas, lingering around the body.
In the end, it was absorbed by this tentacle.
Feeds on magic power, this is the second animal Anton has seen, the other is the divination bird.
Late at night.
Draco also returned to the dormitory, and he carefully observed the moonlight flickering outside the window.
Goyle was sleeping, and so was Crabbe.
On top of that, Anton was sleeping too.
Huh~
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Draco swung his fist vigorously, as a way to cheer himself up, rushed to the bed with a brisk stride, lifted the quilt and got in.
Then, a pair of eyes quietly emerged from the bed, staring curiously at Anton's bed.
To be honest, he was very afraid of people like Anton, and there was something weird called 'wizard' all over his body.
Although he is a wizard himself.
This young master of a pure-blooded family dare not say that he is knowledgeable, at least he is more knowledgeable than others, but facing people like Anton, he can always feel a certain fear of the unknown.
But Anton is not bad, and treats him very well.
He will always remember that when he was in the lowest mood, it was Anton who sat beside him and taught him how to make buns.
(See Chapter 285 for details)
This is the magic he likes the most among the magic he has been exposed to since he was a child.
At this moment, he noticed that the wizard robe on Anton's bedside hanger moved, and a delicate snuff box floated onto the bed.
A brown and silvery chrysalis flew out of the box. (chrysalis chrysalis)
A ball of thread that seemed to be bound together by countless bugs was surging. (Mandrake Extract)
A bottle of crystal clear liquid. (Dew collected in inaccessible places)
A white hair. (Angnala's Rabbit Fur)
A bottle of eerie glowing potion. (Tearing Heart and Lung Decoction)
On the bed where the night light diffused in from the window through the lake, these objects stirred themselves into a strange mixture in mid-air, flowing downward as if encountering a vortex on the bottom of the sea.
In the end, it fell into the quilt.
"!!!" Draco covered his mouth, pulled the quilt and stared at Anton's bed.
What is he doing?
What kind of ceremony is this?
At this moment, a strange electric light surged in the bed. It looked dazzling, but it couldn't illuminate any darkness.
It seems that it just makes others think it is electric light, and it is not electricity itself.
Draco knew this!
Headmaster Snape's Potions class once asked everyone to make a potion of true knowledge, and there would be lightning like this in the potion. The dean said it was the "thunder of the soul"!
(See Chapter 251 for details)
With the surge of lightning, Anton's bed was obviously propped up by something.
Draco quickly stared at it, and sure enough, he and Pansy saw it right, it was that kind of weird black line that could move by itself.
However, at this moment, a weak and innocent girl's arm stretched out from under the quilt and fell down beside the bed.
"Thank you!" Draco jumped off the bed when Anton let out a panicked cry.
He quickly squinted his eyes and let out a snort.
Draco had a unique talent for faking sleep, his mother was so strict that sometimes he had to pretend he was asleep to make it a little easier for himself.
Sure enough, Anton tidied the bed carefully, and went to a few roommates to check everyone's situation.
Huh~
Anton breathed a sigh of relief.
He waved his fist vigorously, as a way to cheer himself up, rushed to the bed with a brisk stride, lifted the quilt and got in.
"Mom~ what should I do!"
All I heard was Anton exclaiming anxiously under the quilt.