Chapter 544 (Leader Plus 2) Professor, Can I Still Be Saved?

In addition to producing magma-like urine, the flame mammoth's biggest function is that it can be ridden.

The 10-ton flame mammoth has a clumsy movement, lazy temperament, and lethargy, but is born with a magical magical ability-floating!

The speed is not fast, the top speed is only 90 miles per hour (145 kilometers), but it can carry more than 300 tons of cargo.

A few friends have used their imagination for a long time, but they still can't figure out what this thing can be used for.

After all, the wizarding world already has an extremely convenient box for the 'Untraceable Stretching Curse'.

It's better to kill it to make a wizard's robe coat.

This time, Anton was in charge of the operation, with a light wave of his wand, "The flesh and blood are separated!"

Under his exquisite and delicate control, the leather material was peeled off just right.

"Skull!" Hannah called out from the side, "keep the skull and make a handsome helmet!"

Anton nodded and was about to wave his wand again.

"etc!"

Hannah thought about it again, "I see, the spine is connected to the skull, oh, the bones at this angle are just amazing, the spine is also left, don't cut it off, it is the perfect helmet braid, I almost I can imagine the handsome scene after Hagrid wears it!"

Anton raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

He raised his wand again.

"etc!"

Hannah screamed again, "Ribs, don't cut off the ribs, and the hip bones, these two can be combined to give the robe a shoulder armor and wings!"

Anton nodded, "Great! Great idea!"

So he raised his wand again.

"hold on!"

Anton sighed, "Oh, no, there's no need to wait, you should wait!"

He handed over the wand to his left hand and waved it lightly, "Flesh and blood are separated!"

He raised his right hand high, stretched it slowly, looked seriously, and then snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

I saw the mammoth with no fur and bloody flesh suddenly raised its head and roared, struggling as if it was about to get out of the mud. In the end, its entire set of bones broke free from its flesh and blood body.

He ran two steps on the ground and stood firmly in front of Hannah.

"Merlin's beard!" Hannah looked up at the huge mammoth skeleton in shock.

Anton made a gesture of invitation, "Please invite this great designer, Ms. Aibo, to start designing your own creation."

Hannah touched the mammoth's leg bones cautiously, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she quickly took out an exquisite notepad from her satchel, took out a quill pen from the embossed mouth of the goblin's head on the cover of the notepad, and walked around the mammoth. In the middle of the elephant's bone.

On the other side, George and Fred were obeying Neville's instructions, applying a strange and foul-smelling herbal juice to the fur of the mammoth with a brush.

"Oh~ this thing smells so bad!" George sneezed hard.

"My God, Neville, where did you find that!" Fred wrinkled his whole face.

"A kind of deep-sea kelp, my family bought it when they were doing business with the wizard tribe in the fishing village. Of course, they didn't know how to add some Abyssinian shrunken fig soaking warm water to produce such an effect, otherwise it would be special. expensive."

Neville squeezed a purple-red cloth-like grass leaf hard on a stone plate, "Trust me, this herb is rare, but it can make the skin as soft as silk, if you don't want to Be quick when it's leather, the juices on this thing dry really fast."

"Don't worry, there will be no smell after drying."

Anton came up to help with a smile, but was overwhelmed by the smell, quickly looked up at the sky, and walked away as if thinking about something.

He suddenly realized that there seemed to be nothing else going on with him.

Neville was particularly good at dealing with herbal properties and materials.

Costume design, Hannah looks the same.

There are also the following magic props and alchemy, which seem to be the unique skills of the twins.

So he simply dug out the broomstick from the snuff box, flew to the hut to find some paint that the twins usually used to color things, and found a beige curtain that Neville was going to be disgusted by Hannah as a canvas.

In the end, he was not far from his friends in the hut, watching these little friends, and began to prepare for the first painting in his life.

Speaking of painting...

Anton pursed his lips in silence.

Of course he didn't know how to paint.

But his ex-girlfriend in the previous life understood that although they all studied IT, unlike him who typed codes, the ex-girlfriend's occupation was an artist.

What's amazing is that this girl even learned a very good hand-painting, and once even painted herself a work with a weird style of wearing a wizard's robe.

Well……

To be honest, Anton really didn't want to recall this woman who fell in love like a joke, said "I'm leaving" lightly, and disappeared completely overnight carrying her luggage.

The phone number could no longer be reached, and the company had already submitted a resignation report early without telling me, and even left the city and rented house full of shared memories.

But ah...

What could be faster to learn than to read the drawing pictures in memory.

"Huh~~"

Anton took a deep breath, pulled out his wand and gently pressed it against his head, using the goblin's secret method of retrieving memory, quickly browsed the gradually blurred memories of his past life.

With a light wave of his hand, the curtain cloth floated in mid-air and trembled in the wind, then straightened suddenly.

The paint floats up quickly, and is stirred automatically by the side.

One advantage of floating spell painting is that you don’t have to worry about shaking your hands, and you can even use techniques similar to PS to continuously adjust the color tone, light and shade, ink density and area.

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"Oh!" Editor-in-Chief Lockhart frowned and moved away from Anton's work, as if he felt that it polluted his eyes.

Anton squinted his eyes and stared at Lockhart, "You think the drawing is not good?"

Lockhart curled his lips, "It can't be said that there is no structure, it is simply a mess."

"structure?"

Anton looked at Lockhart suspiciously.

"Merlin's beard, take it away quickly, don't let it be placed in front of me, it will affect my artistic aesthetics!" Lockhart turned his head away from Anton's work, "I really didn't expect that you are in the magic so gifted at all, yet so bad at drawing."

Holding a cup of coffee, he stood up and walked around the office. Facing the sunset glow in the sky, he raised his left hand to gesture to the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Can you feel this layered sense of light and darkness? That is a unique wonderful."

Anton blinked, looked at the rosy sky and the light in the office, "Well, I can feel it. The light of the setting sun is magical, and it has an extremely unique sense of layering. The magical nature of each layer is different. There are subtle changes and special beauty."

Lockhart was stunned, and turned his head to look at Anton in surprise, "I think it's better for you to stop learning painting and concentrate on learning magic!"

Anton looked innocent, "Professor, can I still be saved?"

"Unbelievable!" Lockhart said with a strange chant, standing upright in the sunset, and the gilded dark patterns on the wizard's robe also fluctuated, making him exude an unbelievable feeling. The air of mystery.

"Anton, I thought you and I were the same kind of people, full of romantic atmosphere, you can freely rippling in the beauty of art."

Lockhart looked down at Anton on the chair, "You are hopeless, give up!"

"..."

Anton sighed pitifully.

"Anton, I think, you may pay too much attention to the inside. I heard you talk about our hearts, our souls, and so on. Well, I don't really understand anyway." Lockhart shrugged and frowned. Take a sip of coffee.

"But after all, I know a little bit about everything except magic."

"I think your situation is that you pay too much attention to yourself, and you lack the beauty of discovering the world!"

"You have to savor everything around us, you have to let go of your heart and accept the foreign scenery." Lockhart stretched his arms with an exaggerated and intoxicated expression.

"You should not passively accept this world and selectively let it shine into your heart. That is wrong. You should actively integrate into this world. At this time, you will find that this world has A unique beauty. Do you understand this feeling?"

Anton nodded thoughtfully.

"So, Professor, are you talking about the principles of magic?"

Snapped!

Lockhart forcefully put the coffee cup on the table, and roared a little excitedly, "I'm talking about the method of comprehending the artistic atmosphere from nature, you bastard, I shouldn't be telling you this at all, get out, get out! "

Anton was almost pushed away from Lao Luo's office.

hee hee~

Hearing a snicker, he looked up in astonishment, "Oh, Professor McGonagall, hello."