Chapter 384 You Are so Stupid (Part 1)

"Oh~~"

"Oh ho ho ho ho ~~~"

Anton twisted his neck and let out a cry of joy.

By the way, he kicked a fainted dementor out.

The other two dementors were already teetering.

"Not enough!"

Anton murmured, and pulled out the 'pale spine' against the forehead of a dementor, and one hand turned into a black thread of soul and swept up.

"Let me see, what are you monsters..."

One of his eyes turned into azure blue, and he followed the colorful mist all the way to the depths of his soul.

Then……

Anton saw a galaxy.

The galaxy that belongs to mankind.

It's still the familiar Human Galaxy!

"!!!"

Countless black threads of the soul floated out from each memory planet, and countless light spots conveyed information one by one in the black threads of the soul. In the end, these gathered into an ocean.

A sea of ​​only the black thread of the soul.

The ends of these soul black threads were stained by endless information, all of them turned black and gray, and some even turned crimson.

The breath of this place is so strong that the information is amplified.

Strong emotions attract powerful magic power, so huge, so huge that it seems to be a bottomless ocean.

Just the moment of contact, these terrible information rushed towards Anton as if they had found a gap.

Anton could only watch these black threads of the soul helplessly, watching them wrap themselves up like water plants in the ocean, and drag them to the depths of the seabed.

"Why, why is my life so desperate, I'm so tired, so tired..."

"Why doesn't she answer the phone? Is she doing something sorry for me? No! I can't think about it! I should trust her! But..."

"I don't want to go to work, why do I have to do these meaningless things every day, go to get off work, get off work, play games, numb to the point that life is meaningless..."

"Go to die, die, I want you to be buried with me..."

"It's over, everything is over, hahahaha..."

"Don't hit me again, woo woo woo, I'll be obedient, don't, don't, don't..."

"..."

Countless words, various languages, and various negative information quickly swept towards Anton.

Crash!

The waves of magic beat against Anton, making everything wobbly and blurring his vision.

Anton couldn't struggle, panting weakly.

In this case, he knew that Pedro the Fairy, as a "time and memory collector and traveler", had seriously warned Anton that reading memory was an extremely dangerous thing.

To obtain the desired information, all additional information obtained must be cleared immediately.

Even if it is information, you have to read it yourself and make it your own memory, and then clean up the emotional memories that the original version read from others.

Being covered by memory is an extremely dangerous thing.

When it is serious, it will even fill your soul with the memories of others, causing you to become someone else.

Self-perception will be most severely challenged.

However, there is too much information in this memory ocean, and Anton can't clean it up as quickly as they rush into his brain.

Gradually, everything he experienced since time travel was contaminated with negative information.

Infinite anger grew from his heart, mixed with grievance, resentment, jealousy, greed...

The old wizard, Fiennes, tortured himself like this, he deserved to die!

Lupine, Ilsa, Nagini, Anna... these so-called family members, one counts as one, which one is really good to me? Do they need each other as much as they need themselves? No! not at all! I am just a unilateral licking dog!

It's all forced by me!

woo woo woo~

Hahaha~

cheap or not~

Just be damned!

Why did Dumbledore have to be so harsh on himself, and restricted himself from learning black magic, with a hypocritical appearance of righteousness, disgusting!

Bit by bit, all the memories are stained with negative emotions...

Until, these negative emotions permeate the deepest part of the soul...

The two 'rays of sunshine' were suppressed and swayed, as if they were about to go out.

"But..."

Anton's eyes were blurred, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a smile, "These are what the world tells me, what kind of person I want to be. But I'm not happy. Only the kind of person I love can be the kind of person I want to be." , isn't it?"

"So it's like this, it's not that the spell of 'A Ray of Sunshine' can protect my heart and make me strong-willed so that I won't be attacked by anything, but..."

Anton gently raised his hand, swaying in the magical ocean of negative emotions, and slowly spread his hand.

In the palm of his hand, a ray of sunshine suddenly appeared.

Warm, bringing a ray of light to this dark and howling world.

"It's because I have a strong will and stick to my own heart. Driven by the magic power, I have a ray of sunshine spell!"

"The order is wrong."

"Wizards are gods, so there is such a meaning."

"Call God to protect you!"

Boom~

The silver light exploded.

Immediately, the negative emotions affected by the self were dispelled.

chirp~

A bird chirped.

A 'color-changing wind bird' made of silver light appeared in front of him. It looked like an angry bird. Oh, it should be said to be a happy bird.

The patron saint stretched its wings and flew around Anton, driving away all the magic power caused by negative emotions that approached.

As it circled, it became bigger and bigger, and its body became shriveled, looking more like a normal bird.

In the end, it turned into a bird the size of a fire dragon, with its wings stretched out, its huge tail fluttering, and its cry raised to the sky.

chirp~

The sound carried silver waves, completely illuminating the ocean.

At this moment, Anton finally saw the whole picture of the ocean clearly.

It looks like a huge dementor. Yes, these negative emotions extended from countless individuals in the human world together form a dementor.

As if it represented death, destruction, disaster.

Like a god of death.

As the patron saint's silver energy washed away, the black thread of the soul swayed, as if it lifted a corner of the dementor's black robe.

Looking from inside, small dementors were floating around.

Interestingly, Anton saw the shadow of other human spells in the black robe of the huge dementor.

One of them was particularly familiar.

Snape's Patronus Charm.

"What's the reason?" Anton was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't maintain the emotions in his soul, and the patron saint exploded under the wash of negative energy.

Boom.

burst.

...

Azkaban prison, the highest standard prison.

Three dementors came rushing through the door today.

The Death Eaters are all ready to be punished by absorbing happiness. This should actually be regarded as a kind of punishment in Azkaban Prison. After a long time, it will really drive people crazy.

These people who can persevere and are still alive have actually become more or less distorted in their hearts.

This time, however, the dementors ignored them and headed straight for the child's cell.

Push the door open and rush in.

At such a moment, everyone felt that the child was dead.

Suffering happiness from three dementors at the same time can really kill a person.

Everyone was waiting to have fun, and sure enough, not long after, delirious groans came from that cell.

It didn't take long for frost to diffuse from the prison cell, carrying the breath of life loss, which made people shudder.

But at this moment, a silver light poured out from the cell.

Crash.

The silver light is like an ocean, rushing towards all corners along the corridor.

"Again!"

This was everyone's immediate reaction, after all, it was washed by a sea of ​​blood just two days ago.

"Fortunately, it's the God-calling guard."

This is the reaction of being exposed to the Silver Ocean. Those who go to jail here are all powerful bosses. Although they cannot release the Patronus Charm due to psychological distortions in learning black magic, they are at least knowledgeable.

The spell is a high-end spell, but the effect is just that, and it is useless except for dealing with dementors.

"Merlin's beard!"

A relatively powerful Death Eater exclaimed, "This is not the Patronus Charm!"

This is not the silver light of the Patronus Charm at all. When you look closely, you can find that these are made of a kind of silver thread. All the threads are twisted together to look like light.

Boom~

Those who came into contact with the silver thread were instantly engulfed by the magic ocean.

This ocean is so overbearing, it breaks through the shackles of their souls in an instant, pours into the deepest part of the soul, and forcibly retrieves their happy and happy memories.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hee hee hee……"

"Cluck..."

So, in such a dark cell, the silver sea was surging, and all the Death Eaters fell into a strange state.

They all seemed to see the light.

There are happy smiles on everyone's face.

Laughing so obsessively.