Chapter 619 I'll Be With You By Your Side

Mushrooms, diced ham, diced carrots, corn kernels...

The colorful ingredients are rolling in the soup water, matching the taste of the seasoning, and the aroma is released with the steam.

Anton held a ball of dough in one hand, and swung the knife quickly with his right hand, but seeing the light of the knife flickering, slices of sliced ​​noodles scrambled to jump into the soup.

Then pick up a large spoon and insert it into the soup, pushing the noodle soup with the back of the spoon.

"The main reason is that there are only these ingredients, that's all." Anton took a tissue from the table and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The girl with the figure of a young woman leaning against the door frame is named Norma. It is said that she is a writer of horror stories and a columnist for a certain magazine.

"It looks delicious." Norma stared at Anton's side face and swallowed.

Anton breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head, "Can I stay? I'm homeless now."

"Oh, it's so pitiful." Norma clasped her hands together and put them on her chest, looking at Anton with the same expression of "sick and sympathetic", "We are too..."

She sighed, "Originally a dozen or so of us lived together, but then something happened, and finally they all went home, only Meghan and I were kicked out."

"If you want to live here, you can choose a room on the second floor."

"Great." Anton was pleasantly surprised, oh my god, he finally has a place to stay. He still doesn't know what day it is and how long the winter in Europe is. It's snowing everywhere outside. It really needs to be completely chilled.

and……

According to the content of the system task he heard, now he has found a beautiful sister to take care of him, right?

Why haven't you been prompted to complete the task?

Could it be that he was really asking for a babysitter? He wouldn't do that.

It's not that he's aloof, he used to talk about finding a rich woman on the Internet, and everyone just said it for fun.

He has really met that kind of colleague who married a rich wife.

Good guy, that feels humbler than a part-time social animal. I dare not make any decisions, and I have to call for instructions on everything. Once the phone couldn't get through, and he was sweating profusely from anxiety, which made Anton feel sad for a while.

It's not like he can't support himself.

"I have a pair of industrious hands, and I don't ask for anything, hehe..."

At night, Anton lay on the bed, staring blankly at the moon outside the window, "Have I really traveled through time, to the world of Harry Potter?"

"But I am so old, and there will be no owls to send me admission letters."

"What a pity..."

"Forget it, sleep, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."

Anton turned over, and suddenly felt something against his chest. He turned over and sat up quickly, and opened his collar.

"What's this?"

A metal sign with English words written on the front, "What does this word mean, wizard... world?"

Turn it over, good guy, there is a circle engraved on the back, with a fingerprint pattern in the middle, and it is a button on the touch screen.

Anton tried to press his thumb up...

Boom~

He only felt a burst of dizziness, as if a sledgehammer hit his head, his whole body shook a few times, his eyes rolled around, and he fell down on the bed.

...

Darkness, boundless darkness, this darkness seems to be filled with the most terrifying tyranny, and also seems to hide the most timid wailing.

bang bang~

bang bang~

The sound of heartbeat resounded like a drum.

Hearing such a sound, Anton suddenly realized that this was his own soul.

Listening to the most authentic voice in the soul, which is full of divinity, humanity and animality.

Humans are terrifying creatures. When people come into contact with information from the outside world, they will always be filled with countless malice.

For example, if a girl in a hip-wrapped skirt bends over to tie her shoelaces in front of him, Anton's head will inevitably start to imagine, such as what kind of scenery is under the skirt, such as imagining his hands on the soft waist of the girl in front of him. , and even think about more things, such as time suspension and other themes.

However, human is a very strange creature, and it is not these thinking activities that control body behavior.

Anton would turn his head away subconsciously, and this behavior was not just because he was a decent person.

Or are you afraid of being seen as ugly, staring at the back of others bending over to tie their shoelaces, will it make people feel that you are a wretched person?

Or because of the shyness of the little boy himself, although he has lived to be 30 years old, he doesn't want to turn himself into a greasy middle-aged man?

Or out of respect for women, although the mind is floating, but the behavior is also "do something and not do it"?

There may be more reasons.

Humans are really complicated. Humans are also a kind of beast, and human beings are the spirit of all things, which is different from beasts.

But Animagus is a kind of transfiguration magic that does the opposite, turning people into beasts and releasing the animal nature in their hearts.

Anton can feel the countless desires in his heart, which are growing crazily in this weird environment, arousing the most terrifying animal nature in his heart little by little.

The animal nature was roaring and struggling, trying to jump out of his body and dominate everything about him.

"Relax~ Don't resist the changes of Animagus~ Leave everything to magic~~"

A voice whispered to him.

"No!" Anton refused!

He didn't want to turn himself into a horrible beast!

There is a terrible beast in everyone's heart. It is very difficult to subdue these wild desires, let alone let go of them completely.

bang bang~

bang bang~

The sound of the heartbeat became louder and louder, almost deafening, resounding through the whole soul.

...

"He's contradicting the rituals of the Animagus, which is very dangerous."

On a memory planet in the boundless void, Adams bowed and said to Anna with a helpless expression on his face.

"Why does he resist the transformation of Animagus?" Anna stood on a small altar in the hut, looking at Adams in the mirror with a puzzled expression.

Anton is obviously the person who has studied the Animagus most deeply in the world, but when he first started, he showed such opposite behavior.

This made Anna a little overwhelmed.

Sure enough, Anton's body replicated by the 'voodoo doll' is being distorted little by little into a terrifying monster in the Animagus ritual magic - cold snake scales, gentle antlers, wild long hair, fierce eagle claws, tyrannical fangs...

Oh~

It may sound like a dragon or an oriental dragon, but it is not. These things are just a reference to the animal nature in the heart. In the end, it depends on which traits emerge from the body and grow in the "Thunder of the Soul", and finally completely Overwhelm the others to become the final animal form of the Animagus.

This is also what Anton taught Anna.

However, Anna frowned and looked at Anton, who had turned into a man and a monster, and expressed that it was difficult to understand.

Relax, and give everything to the magic power. This is the secret of spellcasting that Anton told himself, and it is a very basic instinct that wizards need to master.

In other words, it was the instinct that Anton, an excellent wizard with the potential of a top wizard, said to have.

But……

The current Anton obviously departed from this point.

Although sometimes, Anna can't help but think of Anton as a sullen boy, but she knows that Anton is actually a top wizard, one who can be generalized with Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Voldemort. top wizard.

So, why on earth did Anton strip his past life memory and come into contact with magic again, and he showed such a situation, what is the meaning behind it?

Anna tilted her head, expressing her incomprehension.

She could only escort him by the side and help Anton successfully complete this special experiment.

"Continue!" Anna stared at Anton in the other mirror on the altar, seeing his twisted and painful expression, only felt distressed.

"Follow your will." Adams performed the wizard salute, waved the wand with the frog sculpture in his hand, and continued to help Anton complete the magic ritual of the Animagus according to the established procedures.

However, he still felt that there was something wrong with the person in front of him!

Practicing Animagus transfiguration, but resisting turning into a beast, where is the practice of a chicken!

It is simply a waste of these precious potion materials.

In the design of the great King Weasley, Animagus ritual magic became a controllable and adjustable process, which is a terrible improvement.

Among the more than a dozen body-cloning Animagus ritual magics hosted by Adams, the smoothest one only needed to use some scraps of materials used by normal Animagus.

And the most complicated thing is just barely reaching the normal dose in the original potion formula.

As for the black-haired boy in front of him, in the rune formation, countless potion ingredients were poured out as if for free, far exceeding twice the amount used in the formula.

At this moment, the naked Anton was gradually turning into a strange four-faced beast, and gradually returning to his original human appearance, as if the human form and the animal form were pulling each other.

In the end, the fragile Muggle soul could no longer bear the powerful magic of such ritual magic, and Anton in the formation was completely transformed into a monster with scales, long hair, antlers, eagle claws and a huge mouth full of fangs.

Adams knew that this was the result of the failure of wizards to learn Animagus for thousands of years. If this was not a replica, the black-haired boy would have lived in this half-human, half-beast form for the rest of his life.

He shook his head helplessly, feeling that this person simply didn't know what to say.

At this moment, this person's heart was still crazily resisting such transformation.

This is an extremely dangerous thing. With the Animagus form, he is equivalent to having the ability to pry magic power. With such a terrible will, his body will face collapse at any time.

Sure enough, with a loud bang, the boy was completely torn apart by the chaotic magic power, and exploded into a blood mist, with pieces flying.

Adams glanced at the pale, translucent soul of the black-haired boy not far away, curled his lips, and respectfully saluted Anna on the other side, "He failed."

"Continue." Anna just said calmly.

"This?" Adams was puzzled, "Continue?"

"Yes, to create a duplicate body for him, and to complete the Animagus ritual magic for the duplicate body, this is what was originally agreed."

"Can……"

Adams was dumbfounded, and looked up at Anna in disbelief. Seeing her resolute attitude, he could only curse inwardly for wasting materials, and presided over the magic ceremony again.

There is no way, this woman is recognized by King Weasley, he can only choose to obey orders.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a loud bang, and the duplicate body exploded again.

Adams sighed, looked at Anna's position, but found that this person had disappeared, so he was silent for a while, and once again controlled the ritual magic to create a duplicate body for Anton, and once again controlled this body to complete the Animagus transfiguration.

At this moment, Anna had slipped into Megan's shop quietly, came to a certain room on the second floor, and looked at Anton who seemed to be struggling in a nightmare.

"What are you going to do?"

She sat on the edge of the bed with some distress. At this moment, Anton's face was pale, his head was sweating profusely, and he muttered, "No, no, I don't want..."

Funny and pathetic.

Anna sighed faintly, wiped Anton's sweat, lay down, put Anton's cold head in her arms, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'll be by your side~"

Not knowing if it was really useful, Anton, who was trembling in his arms, really calmed down.