Chapter 398: The Reticent Rookwood

Anton discovered that magic in the wizarding world is a wonderful thing.

If a little wizard from Muggle culture wants to learn, the first thing to do is to let go of some inherent ideas.

For example, who is stronger, Professor Snape or Professor McGonagall? This question is a standard Muggle thinking.

than what? Compared with each other's attack power?

According to this, Snape should be stronger than Professor McGonagall in the original book, not to mention that he can use the Unforgivable Curse without any psychological burden. , can be called the fourth unforgivable curse.

If magic is only used for killing, in fact, everyone can barely divide it into two levels - those who are good at killing and those who are not good at killing.

After all, the Avada Kedavra is too easy to learn.

It's like the relationship between Muggles and pistols.

Are you an instructor of special forces? Are you a martial arts master? Are you a top killer?

It's not even a matter of a bullet.

The rest are just timing control, luck, combat experience, situation, psychological quality, etc. These extra abilities that Muggles can also have.

What's more, this kind of magical ability that focuses on emotions, emotions, and will itself fluctuates with the state of the mind.

Harry Potter, who was so strong that he could fight against Voldemort's curse, could only tickle Bella with a killing curse.

With the willpower of the original book at the time, Bella might hit her head on the wall and turn into watermelon juice once she fired the "destroyer weapon".

Everyone's path is different.

Some people aspire to be Einstein, and some aspire to be a top martial arts master. Should the two have a fight to determine whose path is more correct?

Like Voldemort.

Anton's memory clearly remembered the complete magical image of Voldemort's body, and also the complete magical image of Voldemort's Horcrux, oh, including the structure of the black thread of the soul.

This is a very scary question. If he copied a Horcrux and created such a cloud soul, would Lao Fu never die?

Even a resurrection ceremony can infinitely pull Voldemort out of the long river of time?

It can even revive several at the same time!

Conversely, if Anton makes a Horcrux of Voldemort now, and then makes some interesting modifications to it, will the immortal body supported by the Horcrux also make corresponding changes?

for example……

Help him make two noses?

Or use an oblivion spell to tamper with his memory?

"Wizards don't fight and kill. Wizards are unpredictable." Anton looked at the Death Eater in front of him with interest, "Are you right?"

"Roar~~~~"

The huge bear's mouth opened, revealing interlaced sharp teeth. The great white bear struggled, but was restrained by ropes and could not move.

"Don't move."

"Let me check and check for you."

One of Anton's fingers turned into a black thread of the soul and plunged into the big white bear's chest, carefully feeling the other's heart and lungs.

These two organs are the key to transformation, which Anton figured out.

But on the other hand, it is clear that the body deformation of the Great Pyrenees is just the transmission of information from one's own memory planet to the other's memory planet.

The two are not related at all.

If you want to talk about the brain, Anton may also feel the relationship between memory and the brain, but he really doesn't understand the heart and lungs.

He now has two directions of thinking.

'Curse' and 'Ritual Magic'.

The information transmission between memory planets, this observed picture, may be some kind of curse phenomenon.

Of course, it is not just a curse, it can also be a blessing, it can also be a 'love magic' (the one Lily cast on Harry Potter), or a marking magic (Dark Mark).

Another possibility is some principle of ritual magic. The heart symbolizes the rhythm of life, and the lungs symbolize the rhythm of breathing. Rhythm and rhythm are intertwined to facilitate the twisting of the body.

"The more you study, the more you will discover your ignorance." Anton sighed after the inspection was fruitless, and nodded unwillingly to the big white bear to restore his human form.

Walking out of the prison, the railing behind him gradually recovered automatically.

Anton sighed deeply.

"Curse, Ritual Magic, Transfiguration, Potions, Magizoology..."

He needs a lot of knowledge and more experience to fully understand this matter.

Just as he was contemplating, a voice came from behind him, "There was a wizard in the ancient wizard who also did research on transformation, and his name was Phoenix. Although there is no record of what kind of transformation he researched, but in the era he lived in, the world of wizards There are vampires, scarecrow sprites, and soundbirds."

Anton blinked, and slowly backed away, step by step to the cell of the silent man August Rookwood.

"You were the one talking just now."

Rookwood sat on the ground against the wall, lowered his head, and slowly raised his head, his eyes shone sharply from his curly black hair.

"The soundless bird is a spotted blue bird that is famous for not making a sound in its entire life. It will make the only cry in its life just before it dies, and it will make all the sounds it has heard in its life. come out."

Anton nodded, "I know this stuff. It's a magical animal with a 2X danger level. Feathers are the potion materials used to make Veritaserum and Memories."

Rookwood leaned over and stared at Anton, "You don't seem to be unfamiliar with scarecrows? You know? All information about scarecrows has been destroyed, and only a backup file is kept in the Department of Mysteries! "

Anton smiled slightly, "Professor Voldemort taught."

Luke Wood was silent.

He looked at the prison's railing with empty eyes, and took a deep breath, "It's been twelve years, and everyone can survive because they all think that the master is not dead, and he will return again to rescue us."

"now……"

"Professor Voldemort? Huh~ No one dared to call the Dark Lord by his name before."

If you don't know all this, everyone may continue to hold on to that damn hope, but the master reappears but is eliminated by Dumbledore. This kind of collapse of belief and complete despair is the most terrifying.

If the dementors come again several times, more than half of these comrades may die in a short period of time.

He grabbed the railing firmly and stared at Anton, "Let me out, Phoenix left a box of documents, I can help you go to the Department of Mysteries to get this document, this kind of document that no one has ever cared about, is If it is lost for hundreds of years, no one will notice."

Anton frowned, "Steal something?"

Luke Wood stared at Anton, "I can serve you, I'm tired of all this, I don't want to be imprisoned in Azkaban anymore, I want to be free!"

"Even if it's just a breath of fresh air outside."

Anton still looked at him quietly, curled his lips, "You think highly of me, I am also a prisoner in Azkaban."

"No!"

"I know you have a way to get out. I can see that you have the strength."

Rookwood panted, "I can do whatever you want, and I'm willing to pay any price for it."

"..."

"Yeah?"

Anton grinned, stared at Rookwood, and finally pulled out the 'pale spine' lightly.

"Hold out your hand, let me study the Dark Mark well, maybe I can change it for you?"

Rookwood's breathing became short of breath. He rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms, his sluggish eyes lit up again.