Chapter 528 Gray Wizard

On a certain full moon night a few months ago, Scrimgeour brought a large number of Aurors to the school to arrest them. While Dumbledore was away, they raided Lupine and Anton.

At that time, Anton said that it was very fun to have friends to play with, so he sent those Aurors to the roller coaster.

It was later said that an Auror passed out when he saw a roller coaster while taking his wife and daughter to an amusement park.

And that Auror was Montgomery.

Montgomery is really nice, he never blamed Anton, on the contrary, he revealed a kindness in his usual contact.

Anton decided to help.

After all, the discussion with Scrimgeour was about not wanting to influence the "King Weasley's believers", which did not include these Death Eaters.

These people are not just prisoners, except for their master Voldemort, they all come from pure-blood families, and they are all powerful behind them.

After escaping, the family will more or less choose to help.

In addition, those Death Eaters who were not imprisoned in Azkaban before would not sit idly by outside.

When Anton came down from the second floor of the hut, he suddenly saw a staircase extending from the ground, and Neville was walking up happily.

"Anton, who is that person downstairs? He is so powerful. He explained to me many principles of the Cruciatus Curse, which I couldn't see in the book."

Anton raised his eyebrows, "Gellert Grindelwald."

Slap.

The wand in Neville's hand fell to the ground, and he stared blankly at Anton, "You...what did you say?"

"Quack quack..."

Anton grabbed the silly boy's shoulders, "You learn the Unforgivable Curse and find a powerful dark wizard to learn. It's very reasonable. Grindelwald's understanding of black magic may not be as good as Professor Dumbledore's." .”

Neville froze for a long moment.

"Anton, tell me, am I considered a dark wizard now?"

"Haha, of course forget it. You have killed more people with the Unforgivable Curse than those Death Eaters. If you are not a dark wizard, then they are cute and kind little white rabbits." Ann Dong stared into Neville's eyes, "As far as what you did, it's really cheap to be imprisoned in Azkaban for life imprisonment. Do you want to continue studying the Cruciatus Curse?"

Neville clenched his fists forcefully, gasping for breath, his face was a little pale, "I..."

"That...that Mr. Grindelwald taught me that all I kill now are rabbits, even if I turn into a human, but I know in my heart that I am killing rabbits. He asked me to find someone to experiment, so that I can really to touch the real realm of magic."

Anton nodded slightly.

"Anton, I think, as you said before, go to the Muggle world to find some heinous prisoners..."

Neville raised his head, looked at Anton's incredulous expression, and pursed his lips, "I want to try it!"

"Oh~"

Anton picked up the wand from the ground and put it in Neville's hand, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I am certain!"

There were tears in Neville's eyes, "I know, I'm becoming a bad person, but it doesn't matter, even if I'm shut down from Azkaban until I die of old age, it doesn't matter."

"I just hope my parents can come back healthy and healthy!"

"Other things, I don't care!"

Anton shrugged, took out a snuffbox from his pocket, and found something to put into it on his laboratory bench, "What about justice, the justice, courage, and kindness you hold in your heart, don't you care?"

"..." Neville didn't speak, and kept his head down in silence. Tears dripped down on the ground and shattered into splashes before his feet.

"I've been stupid, I know, Anton, I can't do anything right, but I'm almost on my way to the Cruciatus Curse, and I can't stop!"

His voice was crying, and he said with sobs, "My heart tells me, no, I can't go on anymore, my parents don't want me to be such a person, they have been sticking to justice all their lives, Fight dark wizards, they are the best Aurors. And I turned out to be a dark wizard!"

"But can I really give up with peace of mind? I'm obviously close, and I'm willing to sink completely, even if I really become a dark wizard."

snap~

Anton covered the snuffbox and put it in the pocket of the wizard's robe.

"Learning about magic is fun, Neville."

"When a wizard comes into contact with magic for the first time, the first thing he encounters is magic that requires emotions. For example, what we have learned in the past two years, the body-binding spell requires an extremely firm will, the leg-locking spell requires a certain amount of malicious attack, and the levitating spell requires A little free romantic fantasy..."

"This is also the reason why the four colleges of the school emphasize their respective qualities. When everyone starts to stick to these qualities, they will amplify their emotions, and finally master and even enhance the effect of magic with ease."

"Oh, the principle of the sorting hat is like this. Perceive the sensitivity of the heart to various emotions, explore the qualities of each person, and it will know which path we are most suitable to take."

Neville looked up at Anton in astonishment, not knowing why he said this.

Anton spread his hands, "This is not only a matter for young wizards, many adult wizards almost stop here, so everyone will be divided into white wizards and black wizards according to their own quality. Of course, white wizards are what I mean. The mainstream ones are straight up being wizards."

"But, Neville, as soon as you start to enter the realm of high-end magic..."

"You will find that this world is not pure black and white, and some mainstream judgment standards in the wizarding society have no way to distinguish these."

"In the field of high-end magic applications, there are too many elements that play a role in emotions, will, memory, thinking, magic power, mastered magic, environmental influences, etc."

"At this time, it is very difficult for us to tell whether a person is a black wizard or a white wizard."

"For example, Dumbledore, he can also use black magic, but you can't call him a dark wizard."

"Because we have entered the field of high-end magic and started to control magic instead of being controlled by magic. What distinguishes us is our soul, not the magic we have learned."

Neville sniffled, "This..."

Anton chuckled, "I like to refer to these wizards who are beyond the influence of regular magic and black magic, and call them 'grey wizards'."

"Control magic, instead of being a slave to magic, don't let a few definitions of magic affect your definition, Neville, remember, wizards are the masters of magic."

Neville was a little ignorant, no matter how mature he became, he was actually just a twelve-year-old boy.

Sometimes he can't understand what Anton said, but he often writes down these words, and every night when the people are quiet, he reads them carefully. Sometimes after experiencing something, he will have a different understanding.

"Let's go." Anton greeted Neville, "Since you said that your Cruciatus Curse is not close enough and needs to be released on a real person, it's just right, I'll take you there, and I will satisfy you with one book."

"ah……"

Neville clenched his wand nervously, "Yes... cast... the Unforgivable Curse on the real person?"

Anton opened the door of the room, looked back at Neville, "Yes, remember, Neville, I am an Auror, you are now the Auror's helper, you will follow in the footsteps of your parents, help me This Auror is out to hunt the Death Eaters, and they should probably taste the spell that was cast on your parents."

Neville's eyes widened in excitement, "You mean..."

"The people who tormented your parents back then have escaped from Azkaban. I'll take you to find them. Maybe you can continue the previous practice and ask them to admit their mistakes while releasing the Cruciatus Curse. I think this is quite exciting. of."

"Quack quack..."

"Special and fun."

"Oh, Neville, you are so simple-minded, and sometimes the way you do things is so funny, I'm already looking forward to it."

"Go, go, go."

Neville stared blankly at Anton's back, thought for a while, clenched his wand tightly, and hurriedly chased him out.

"Okay, Anton, what should we do first?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm going to change clothes first. Are you going to do bad things in your school uniform?"

"oh oh……"

...

Hut, underground chamber.

Grindelwald looked up the stairs with his hands behind his back, and clicked his tongue.

Then he shook his head, "The children nowadays are so rude, they don't even close the door for me when they leave."

At this moment, the door of the hut was opened again, and a faint voice came, "Ron, can we really go in like this?"

"Please, Harry, we didn't come here to steal, but here are my three older brothers. Let's wait here to see Anton or George. They don't know where they went."

"Be careful, you two fools, there is a staircase here, you almost fell down, can't you watch the way?"

"Oh, that's dangerous, Hermione, you..."

The three little guys suddenly widened their eyes and looked suspiciously at an old man at the bottom of the stairs.

Grindelwald's mouth curled up slightly.