Chapter 493 "The Connection Between People"

"Scremgeour is a very tough guy. Sometimes I don't even know what he's thinking." Old Ronaldo drank the apple juice that Anton made, and sat up from the hospital bed with his elbows supporting his body.

"But he abides by the rules, especially the rules and regulations of the department, so getting along with him, I don't want to suffer..."

He nodded his head, "Remember, don't listen to any of his nonsense, stick to procedural justice, as long as the document is not signed and authorized by him, don't execute any of his verbal orders."

"He might act angry, but he's not going to take revenge on you for it."

Old Ronaldo took another sip of the juice with the straw in his mouth, curled his lips, "It's as smelly and hard as a stone dropped into the toilet."

Anton gnawed on a banana, narrowed his eyes and recalled what Scrimgeour said earlier, his face somewhat depressed, "My teacher said that the dark wizards we caught were just wanderers at the bottom of society."

Old Ronaldo looked at Anton with some surprise, "Aurors can't have sympathy, it's too dangerous."

Anton chewed the banana in his mouth a little silently.

Swallowing it down, he looked up at old Ronaldo, his pure eyes were clear and bright, "Aurors are just for fun, I am me first."

Old Ronaldo shrugged, "Well, that's fine, anyway, I'm not an Auror anymore, so I won't say anything about you."

"Scrimgeour..." Anton thought for a while, "I don't care what his purpose is, maybe I can find a way to let those dark wizards out."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, "In a procedurally just way."

Old Ronaldo had a weird expression on his face, "I really don't know if the rules of the Auror office I taught you are right or not."

Anton chuckled, "Then I won't disturb your rest, good night."

The old Ronaldo nodded, "I should be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. If you want to find me in the future, you can come to my house, but I think I will be too busy to go home recently."

Anton laughed, "Of course, you're going to be one of the Ministry of Magic officials."

Old Ronaldo pointed at Anton with a smile and nodded his hand, looking very helpless.

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Anton thought he was lucky, always met a good teacher, oh, although these people are a bit of a jerk, but they can always teach him something very useful.

He admitted that for a person like him who continued his previous life with a blank and aimless character, these teachers had a bit of influence on him.

Like old Ronaldo.

He said - if you want to learn the magic of 'Xiao Yuanwu Phantom Shuttle', you must have a little bit of 'romantic sentiment' talent.

"Romantic feelings?"

Anton returned to the balcony on the second floor of the hut, lay on the temporary chair woven by eclipse vine, looked up at the starry sky, "Sounds pretty good."

Floating beside him were pieces of printing paper bought from the Muggle world, with dense words written on them.

He beckoned, and the printing papers were flying and stacked together, only the contents of the cover were exposed—"Prisoner of Azkaban".

For example, Lockhart taught writing books.

He waved again, and one of the books on the small round table next to him flew out and floated to the side of "Prisoner of Azkaban".

"Connecting People"

Recently, he has been furiously supplementing the basics of ritual magic.

It's a pity that this thing has not been included in the system of "modern magic", let alone a sound theory will be sorted out.

Anton could only read a lot of various ritual magics, trying to find the contextual logic in the horizontal comparison.

But no.

As the old wizard Fiennes said, these ritual magics are a mess of everything, full of the weird ideas of various inventors.

These books are placed in the depths of the restricted area, which means that they are especially dangerous.

Mrs. Pince didn't agree with Anton's borrowing of these books, but Anton had already obtained the permission to open all books, so she could only watch Anton helplessly borrow so many books.

There is no evil in the name "The Human Connection", and even the carrier of this book is a novel.

A very ordinary novel, but placed deep in the forbidden book.

The protagonist in the novel is an evil god, telling how he erodes people's hearts, how he meets believers in dreams, how he bestows abilities on each other, and how he indifferently watches all kinds of joys and sorrows in the world.

It seems to be very philosophical, and it has been written into such a book with countless short stories.

Anton doesn't know whether the story is true or not, but the ritual magic used by the evil god, and the various ritual magic that the believers obtained through various channels to communicate with the evil god are true.

Anton intends to try to connect with those who will piously call his name, well, if they don't piously call, he can't connect through this ritual magic.

"If it is really a lamb who is helplessly forced by fate to walk on the edge..."

Anton pursed his lips, "Just because of your inexplicable devotion to me, I will give you a hand."

"Write your story in the book, as long as some people feel compassion, those people who don't understand will collectively petition the Ministry of Magic."

"The Ministry of Magic would accept such a petition, and yes, I kind of know how the Ministry works."

only……

Are there really people who so-called pray sincerely to themselves?

Before transforming those 13 black wizards into great white bears, Anton didn't believe it.

now...

He can try it out.

Since the previous book "Muggles, Werewolves and Pure Blood" and the Judgment have caused great enthusiasm, Anton has written two more books, "Anton's Adventure Stories: Teach You to Defense the Killing Curse" and "Dumbledore Wisdom".

Now Lockhart is releasing excerpts from the "Hogwarts Weekly" little by little, creating enthusiasm for the new book, and the hype is already very high.

At that time, as long as the "Prisoner of Azkaban" on hand is bundled and sold together, it is easy to quickly radiate to every corner.

"More study is still needed. There must be a reason for this kind of book to be placed in the restricted area."

Anton beckoned and let the books and manuscripts fly into the pile of books on the small round table.

He propped his hands behind his head, rubbed his back on the recliner, and quietly looked at the stars in the sky.

Anton is not in a hurry. Before doing this, he at least understands the logic of the Animagus Transfiguration potion formula.

This is a good entry point, after all, he knows too much about this magic.

"Hold the mandrake leaves for a month, and you can't take them out. Mix your saliva and put them in a crystal medicine bottle to receive the pure moonlight. Add your own hair and dew from untouched places, and the chrysalis chrysalis. In a quiet and dark place, waiting for the thunder and lightning of the storm..."

"Say the mantra and wait for another heartbeat in your chest."

"Then you can create an animal body that can be switched at will..."

That is the potion formula.

Ritual magic again.

The end effect is Transfiguration.

"It's really interesting."