Chapter 442 Moran and the Patronus

The three young people quarreled, the atmosphere gradually became anxious, and the words gradually became sharper.

In the final analysis, everyone is right in their own position, and everyone still doesn't know how to understand other people's positions.

Aberforth's face flushed red and he was furious.

Albus's face was pale, aggrieved, dissatisfied, disgusted, and his mouth was trembling.

Grindelwald's face was livid, and he was obviously irritated.

In the end it was Aberforth's strong mouth, this stubborn young man believed in the idea in his heart, Albus was tired of being tied up in the valley by his sister, and wanted to take his sister out for adventure and to die. Gellert is not a good person, nothing would have happened without him, he is a treacherous villain who seduces Albus.

Grindelwald casts the Cruciatus Curse on Aberforth.

Dumbledore hastily stopped him.

Then, the three of them fought.

They didn't know that Arianna had long been standing at the corner of the stairs, watching all this with a sad face. This sensitive girl had already rushed down when her brothers had just quarreled.

"Blame me……"

"It's all because of me, nothing would have happened without me."

"My father died because of me, my mother was killed by me, and my brothers will also break up because of me." Ariana covered her mouth sadly, her breathing became heavy, and countless magic powers were rapidly flowing in her body. surging.

The magic power churned faster and faster, streaks of black mixed with electric red magic power poured out of her body like essence, boiling rapidly on her body.

"No, no, don't, you guys don't fight anymore." Anna Anna cried, her small voice was covered by the fierce fighting and explosions under the stairs, she was so weakly panting.

"It's all Ariana's fault."

"It's all Ariana's fault. As long as there is no me, nothing will happen, and everyone can live happily in everything."

She clenched her fists with her hands hanging down, her feet were trembling, her whole body was shaking, and the black and red magic power was surging.

In the end, her eyes lost all color and turned into a smear of absolute paleness.

The black-red magic power flickered suddenly, like a poorly connected electric light, which disappeared in an instant and reappeared in an instant.

In the end, it tightened suddenly, as if a huge hand grabbed his heart suddenly.

Arianna smiled, her light blue eyes were full of farewell to the world, she deeply remembered the three figures at the bottom of the stairs, and flipped down the stairs with a clatter.

Just then, a spell hit her again.

"No!"

Aberforth rushed over to catch Ariana, but stirred the hookah and scattered everything.

He stared blankly at the empty hands, looked up at Anton blankly, and looked blankly at Grindelwald, "Whose spell is it?"

"In fact, she asked Momo to kill herself." Anton sighed, "I said it a long time ago, there is no point in worrying about this kind of thing."

Doesn't make sense?

No one knows.

Grindelwald sighed, turned and walked out. Aberforth pursed his lips, his eyes were full of sadness, and he also walked out.

Before long, the cabin was quiet again.

Anna put away the 'Hookah Skull', and seeing Anton just standing there silently, she couldn't help walking over, "What's wrong?"

Anton squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the hookah landscape, "Did you see just now..."

Without waiting for Anna to answer, he smacked his lips in admiration, and turned his head to stare at Anna in shock, "Dumbledore's sister, Arianna, controlled Moran!"

This is an amazing discovery!

Oh~ He is not in the mood to pay attention to who is right and who is wrong among these old men, and it is almost a hundred years ago, so what if he decides who is right and who is wrong.

Anton couldn't help but think of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" that he had seen in his previous life. It seemed that Cresden (Aberforth's son) could also control Momo.

Use silence to attack.

Even further, he usually uses silent magic power, just waving his magic wand to level A, can easily smash a mountain.

This is amazing.

According to the books in the Hogwarts school library, obscurity is an uncontrolled energy.

It is a kind of little wizard who suppresses his own magic power, accompanied by a lot of emotional depression, self-destructive tendencies, and other negative emotions, and finally gave birth to "Obscurity". And those who have silence in their bodies are called silent people.

Anton discovered that silence does not mean out of control, but a kind of magic power out of control.

It's as if Rick Crab released Fiendfyre in the original book and eventually burned himself to death.

And this control...

"Will?" Anton murmured in a low voice.

This must not be an 'emotion'. Obscurity is born from emotions, and one 'emotion' alone cannot control it well.

Anton even had a conjecture, if the repression of negative emotions would cause the magic power to breed 'silence', then in turn, what about positive emotions?

Patronus?

"Momoran and Patronus?"

Anton took a breath, "I seem to have discovered something extraordinary!"

Following a similar line of thinking, if you expand all the way, such as the Dementor Nebula and Dementors, such as the Revitalizing Spell, it seems that you can deduce a very clear thing.

And these...

If it is a little bit weaker, it is not so extreme, oh, or another extreme, a kind of will to "life"...

Anton raised his eyebrows, and looked at the big rock obediently sitting by the table.

He returned to his seat with a smile, "You just said that your name is 'The Eternal'? How did you come up with this name?"

Shi Shi twisted his shoulder-thick neck in a posture of looking up and thinking, "It seems that after he can move, he will naturally understand some truths."

"I think, this is sitting by the lake of this magic school for many years, experiencing so many years of ups and downs, and listening to so many years of conversations with wizards, I already understand it."

Anton chuckled, "Really?"

He waved the Elder Wand in his hand, and lightly touched the forehead of the stone, one eye turned azure blue, and his vision instantly shuttled through the colorful mist, and came to the depths of the stone's soul.

Oh~

Can't even say soul.

There is no soul in the stone body.

There is only a shallow memory list.

Some magic lingered on the memory list, exuding a smell that Anton was very familiar with—transfiguration!

And as long as you look up, you can find this list of memories deep in the stone's soul, each of which is called from his own memory planet by the black thread of the soul.

"what is this?"

"Small it?"

"Bah bah bah."

He simply withdrew the Elder Wand, pressed it against his forehead, and activated the goblin's secret method of memory retrieval.

Searching all the way, really let him find the answer.

The goblin Pedro once introduced an ancient magic to Anton, which is the source of inspiration for the patron saint of modern magic and the living stone statue.

And the principle of this wand is a bit similar to that of a Horcrux.

This is a way to control magical animals. First wash away the memory of the magical animal, and use the split body of self-will to splice it together, turning it into its own clone guardian.

This kind of guardian is essentially oneself, so there is no need to control it, because human beings have instinct to protect themselves.

(See Chapter 202 for details)

Sorry, I will always enter a period of fatigue after writing for a long time. I am trying my best to adjust my state, and there will be another chapter later.