Chapter 640 Old Deng's Coldness and Anton's Warmth

woo woo woo~~~~

The train whistled loudly, and the connecting rod pulled the wheels to make a roaring sound, driving the train to continuously accelerate forward.

Besides, besides~

Gradually, the figures on the platform were left behind.

The figures of Lupine, Vernon, Arthur and other parents gradually became blurred.

The little wizards were surprised to find that the dementors who guarded the various platforms before the festival and climbed up the train to check from time to time were gone.

No one knew what happened. There was no big news in the week after Christmas, but various newspapers and magazines platforms frantically wrote all kinds of great deeds about Anthony Weasley as if they had agreed.

For writing "Dumbledore's Wisdom", "Muggles, Werewolves and Pure Blood", "The Adventures of Anton: Teach You to Defense the Killing Curse" and other best-selling professional magic books, the top best-selling author of the year in 1993 champion.

Regarding Anton's achievements in the field of potions, it completely solved the werewolf group that has plagued the wizarding world for thousands of years...

Regarding Anton's achievements in the field of magic spells, the "Activating Item Spirit Curse" invented is widely known internationally as the best magic spell for defending life-killing spells...

Regarding Anton's achievements in the field of transfiguration, he completely broke through the limitations of the Animagus, and invented the "Werewolf Animagus" unprecedentedly...

Regarding Anton's extraordinary promotion, he became the director of a minister's office directly under the Ministry of Magic as a student. No one questioned such a thing. A few days before the end of the holiday, countless experts and masters published their congratulations in the newspaper...

Anyway, there is no information about Voldemort's return.

The great battle on the night of December 29, 1993 was named the 'Disaster of London' in the documents of the Ministry of Magic. When the British Ministry of Magic organized post-disaster reconstruction and personnel rescue, Dumbledore held a major meeting of the International Federation of Wizards. Meeting.

The top tycoon changed his usual stance and asked to suppress the news of Voldemort's return and give the Ministry of Magic enough time to prepare.

Even so, there are still various gossip spreading to every corner of the wizarding society.

Anton lay on the railing of the train blowing the wind, watching the farmland and the windmill with a strong European style recede in his vision.

The discussions of the little wizards in the carriage behind him could be heard.

"Let me tell you, it is said that the dementors were going to catch the escaped escaped from Azkaban. Now that they have caught them, they went back. But..." The senior little wizard dragged his voice with a long expression on his face. Mysterious, whetted the appetite, under the urging of everyone, I continued to tell.

"Let me tell you, it is said that this fugitive who has been imprisoned for more than ten years was wronged and is now released."

"Wow~"

"Merlin's beard~"

Everyone exclaimed.

"Heh~" Someone sneered, "Where did you hear the gossip? Let me tell you, my aunt's girlfriends are employees of the Ministry of Magic. They said a few words when they came to my house for dinner, saying that it was because of Anthony. .”

"???" So all the little wizards abandoned the well-informed classmate just now, and turned to look at him. Recently, Anton's name has been heard everywhere, and everyone obviously thinks that what this person said may be more reliable.

"Let me tell you..."

The man glanced at Anton's back outside the door of the train carriage, and lowered his voice, "It is said that Anton's latest research shows that wizards who are happy after being sucked by dementors are more likely to learn black magic!"

"Wow~" Everyone was amazed.

"It is said that some forces have occupied Azkaban and plan to use this dementor to train more dark wizards!"

"Ha~" The little wizard before him sneered, "Don't you think this kind of news is outrageous? That's Azkaban!"

"But~" A little wizard suddenly looked terrified and screamed, "My father is an architect. He said that he was introduced to the Ministry of Magic to build a new prison!"

"No way!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Outside the carriage, Anton's eyes flickered. Voldemort really deserved to be Dumbledore's student, and he really knew the teacher.

How to say that sentence, back then Dumbledore could sit back and watch Grindelwald make trouble in the world, patiently waiting for changes. The opportunity of the emergence of Muggle Squib wizards will also make Dumbledore change his strategy and acquiesce in watching the changes that Voldemort will bring.

Has Dumbledore changed?

No, he has not changed.

This is Dumbledore who said 'for the greater good'.

In his eyes, it is the stars, the sea, and the farther future, not just every little momentary gain and loss of the present.

Only a sister like Ariana can change Dumbledore's mind. Dumbledore, who is alone now, has very few external objects that can touch his emotions.

Lao Deng's heart,

It was icy cold.

In fact, all this should have been known long ago, right? At that time in Lupine's office in the Ministry of Magic, Anton personally heard Arthur's understatement but vague complaints, talking about Dumbledore's allowing Harry's trio to learn black magic from Grindelwald.

No wonder Fudge is always afraid that Dumbledore will throw himself away after use, and throw it into the trash can after he thinks it's useless. He doesn't feel safe at all.

After all, Lao Deng is not a pure wizard. Like Grindelwald, this man has extremely strong attributes of a politician.

Anton would even think about what role a person like himself belonged to on the chessboard in Dumbledore's eyes. His Animagus transfiguration research, their hut club, and the "Wizard World" live-action war chess they researched, might Dumbledore also plan something.

This person is a perfect match with Grindelwald.

With a face of blood.

Anton curled his lips, looking at the rolling hills in the distance. The sun cast beams of light from the clouds, covering the snow nearby and the treetops in the distance with a thin layer of brilliance.

He suddenly felt a little itchy in his hand.

I kind of want to draw a picture like this.

He studied painting seriously for the Ministry of Magic box magic "Collection of Landscapes".

But at this time, he was not in a hurry to act, he just became more and more fascinated by the scenery. If it is said that the master of spells can feel the "emotions" of others, he suddenly discovered that he could faintly feel the "emotions" of nature. mood'.

It was a very unique feeling.

Empty, vast, refreshing.

That kind of feeling is like—the scenery itself has no emotion, but the person observing the scenery has emotion, and the scenery is reflected in the soul, and there is emotion from the inside out.

See, Anton has always been more drawn to good magic than politics.

It's funny to say that Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Voldemort, and even Harry Potter are the aborigines of this wizarding world, and I am just a time traveler...

But, on the contrary, he is more like a wizard.

The thoughts about Dumbledore, that is, the associations that naturally spread in the mind after hearing others tell them, would not be taken into consideration by Anton at all.

With the beautiful scenery in sight, Dumbledore's was thrown out of the sky in an instant.

Anton stared dazedly at the ray of sunshine on the horizon, which was completely different from the "ray of sunshine" born from guarding the emotions of the soul.

For a moment, his mind merged into the light edge of the outline of the distant mountains, into the golden edge of the cloud, and into the beams of light connecting the sky and the earth.

His heart also floated, a feeling of freedom derived from the 'floating spell', which made his heart become warm and light, free and loose.

Since he completely merged with the soul of his previous life, became a complete self, and was forged under Voldemort's powerful fire, the whole world seemed to have undergone new changes in his eyes.

It's like changing from black and white to color, which is so beautiful and wonderful.