Chapter 464 Loyalty!

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft has great flexibility in implementing school rules.

Just like the previous "group werewolf incident" and "group laughing incident", no one was punished for it.

Oh, there are still, at least the last "group laughing incident", Anton was hung by Dumbledore on a tree made by Transfiguration and laughed all day long.

This time too, the school seemed to think that the injured students who were sent to the school infirmary had learned enough lessons, so they let them go.

Anton didn't know why Lao Deng wanted to maintain several colleges, especially the confrontation between Slytherin and Gryffindor. Although Lupine had explained it to him in detail, he still couldn't figure out what Lao Deng was thinking.

Of course, under the strict Professor McGonagall, a large number of students were still punished-deducting their college points.

In an instant, the points of Slytherin and Gryffindor were cleared.

Hufflepuff also has only pitiful single-digit gems left.

Then a very miraculous scene appeared - Ravenclaw, who claims to be the most study-loving, the smartest, and has never won the scores of other colleges in the classroom, has become the college with the most gem points!

It was a miracle.

Professor Snape, who favored Slytherin, and Professor Dumbledore, who favored Gryffindor, could only sigh in despair in the face of this situation.

There are only two months left in this school year, the time is too short, the gap is too big, and there is no chance of a comeback.

In this regard, the Weasley twins who often deducted points from the college were not worried. They excitedly went to the school kitchen to pack a lot of food and threw a party for the brave Neville in the cabin.

The party would have been even more lively if not for the good friends who were all hospitalized.

By the way, the unlucky guy whose head was slapped was a little reporter from Ravenclaw who was watching.

Neville was clearly in a state of shock.

He sat on the sofa blankly, looking at his short, fleshy hands.

"Hey, Neville, you were so brave at the time, tell me how you felt at that time!" Fred looked excited.

George handed the juice to Anton and Fred, and leaned over.

As for Hannah, she was waving a quill pen with great interest to record this incident.

"I..." Neville looked up at everyone blankly, "I was a little out of control at the time, an invisible anger was burning in my heart, as if eager to tear everything apart."

Anton froze for a moment, and came up with the juice.

"But my spirit keeps reminding me to protect everyone and stop this fight..."

He looked a little dazed, "This feeling is very strange, as if there are two selves constantly arguing in my mind."

"And I also feel that if I don't intend to 'guard', I will lose this magic power to tear everything apart, but the magic power has always made me want to tear everything apart."

Anton pondered, "Tear everything up?"

"Well, it seems to be aggressive towards everything in the world!" Neville lifted the juice vigorously, and poured down the whole glass, as if there was still a flame burning in his heart.

"Werewolves!" Anton stared at everyone, "Werewolves transform when the moon is full, and they have this desire to tear everything apart. In the field of Animagus transfiguration, masters have analyzed this kind of human nature and Bestial pull."

"I didn't expect that the 'Antler Pyrenees' I invented would have this effect."

"Sounds fun!" George and Fred glanced at each other, and turned to look at Anton together, "Can we also become such powerful animals?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Anton pondered for a moment, "Beast nature?"

"I think I should conduct more research, and then complete this transformation spell for you."

Neville is a very special one, using 'will' instead of 'emotion', Anton can almost imagine that in the way of using 'emotion', the Antlered Pyrenees will definitely behave more ferociously.

This is different from Anton's vision.

There is an essential difference between a wizard's ability to transform into a magical animal and a wizard's complete transformation into a magical animal.

One is to master a combat tool, and the other is to be mastered by a combat tool.

Werewolves are the most obvious example.

"I think I may need to find some people or animals to study and upgrade this transformation magic, which will be more suitable for you."

"Okay." George looked a little regretful, and looked at Neville enviously, "Actually, Neville is already doing pretty well."

"Neville is special." Anton explained casually, "No one else can be like Neville. If you can't control this transformation, George, you will do something that you will regret for the rest of your life."

"Werewolves have given plenty of living examples in this regard."

Fred looked at Anton suspiciously, "But, where can you find a wizard who is willing to cooperate with you in the experiment?"

"yes……"

Anton murmured.

It would be great if he was in Azkaban at this time, there are so many prisoners who are willing to dedicate themselves to magic research.

...

...

The next day, Saturday, the old Auror Ronaldo came to the school as scheduled.

"Concealment and camouflage, stealth tracking, poison and antidote, a total of three subjects, six disciplines." Old Ronaldo brought hot coffee again and handed Anton a cup, "We will learn from 'stealth', you go to the school uniform Instead, I like to teach 'theory meets practice'."

Anton froze for a moment, "Practice?"

Old Ronaldo nodded with a smile, "Sneaking into an illegal gathering of dark wizards, the wire reported that they were trying to attack a gathering place of river trolls."

"River monster?" Anton blinked and exclaimed, "So fierce?"

In order to capture the Sorcerer's Stone, Professor Quirrell brought into the school the most powerful "mountain troll", and the "river troll" are both trolls.

But river trolls are far more troublesome than mountain trolls, and they have the ability to simply manipulate water flow.

Moreover, most of the river monsters were driven away by the Ministry of Magic to places far away from human footprints. Many even had steep and steep mountain walls on both sides of the river, and they would dig their own gathering places on the mountain walls.

This is a 4X dangerous magical animal!

"The target of these dark wizards..." Old Ronaldo took a sip of his coffee and looked at Anton with a strange look. "It is a two-hundred-year-old mandrake in the depths of the gathering place."

"Two hundred years?"

"Yes, a super-large plant that is enough for them to make tens of thousands of 'Werewolf Experience Candy'."

Anton raised his eyebrows, yo, if he owns such a huge plant with such a high age, let alone tens of thousands of copies, he can have tens of millions of copies.

"This two-hundred-year-old mandrake is a testimony of the friendship between the two Ministry of Magic of Britain and France! It is listed by the Ministry of Magic as a 'precious magical plant that needs to be protected'. The purpose of driving these river trolls to live there is to protect this One not coveted by some wizards."

Old Ronaldo stared at Anton with dark eyes.

"Wow~ what are you doing looking at me like that!" Anton's face was full of Harry Potter-style justice, and he raised his chest solemnly, "I'm a glorious Auror!"

"How could I... possibly..."

"Self-defense?"

"That's right, guarding yourself! Bah, no, it's absolutely impossible for me to do such a thing!" Anton's face was solemn and full of brilliance.

Old Ronaldo chuckled, "Yes, that's what we'll say to the outside world!"

"???"

"What's the meaning?"

Old Ronaldo sighed, with regret on his face, "When we rushed over, the black wizards had already cut half of this centuries-old mandrake. It was too cruel, too cruel! This is simply impossible. Tolerance, so we gave these scoundrels a hard lesson."

His eyes narrowed, "The evidence seized is the half of the incision, which will be confiscated by the Ministry of Magic according to law."

"In order to better protect magical plants from being destroyed, to crack down on dark wizards more severely, and to enhance the combat effectiveness of the Auror office."

"At that time, the Ministry of Magic will entrust it to people in society who are proficient in making 'Werewolf Experience Candies' to process it. In addition to paying a certain amount of remuneration, a certain amount of loss will also be allowed."

As he spoke, he raised the coffee cup in his hand and lightly touched Anton's coffee cup.

"What do you think of the outcome of this case?"

Anton raised his eyebrows, took a sip of his coffee, and smiled silly, "It tastes pretty sweet."

"Really?" Old Ronaldo smiled and raised his coffee cup again, "To Minister Fudge."

"Respect Minister Fudge!" Anton's face showed the young Auror's admiration for the boss of the Ministry of Magic. The admiration was beyond words, and loyalty was written all over his face.