Chapter 650 The Suspicious Sirius

The afternoon classes were History of Magic and Herbalism, and there were no classes in the evening.

After class, Anton went to the back kitchen of the school to find some house elf friends to pack some food, and came to the new hut in the col on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and devoted himself to sorting out the content of the previous magic.

He intends to sort out this 'textbook' to clarify his thoughts and find a suitable path for him to continue exploring magic.

Maybe he has such an intuition about his own innate magic of the 'Levitation Curse'.

In the past, I felt that the key to casting this spell lies in my own desire for 'unrestrained' and yearning for 'freedom', but this is not a correct answer.

But apparently not enough.

At least compared to the 'Levitation Curse', he seems to have gone further on the road of 'Transfiguration', forming a complete system.

From the initial "Bionic Curse", to the later "Animagus the Werewolf" thinking about human nature and animality, "Animagus the Antlers" thinking about black magic, until the end, "Flame White Bear" Nimagus' touches the pinnacle.

The biggest difference of "Flame White Bear Animagus" is that this transformation technique is accompanied by the "natural magic" of magical animals, which is an extremely subversive achievement.

After Voldemort's first battle, Anton turned around and left gracefully, waving his sleeves without taking a single cloud with him, but Lupine was almost driven crazy by being pestered.

Every day, some old masters who couldn't afford to be offended by seniority came to his office and asked him for the contact information of his godson. In the last few days of the Christmas holiday, Lupine would return with a pile of letters every day.

Now that school has started, countless owls have sent letters to Anton.

They can talk about everything, but the most mentioned one is that the 'flaming white bear' he transformed into can use the technique of this magical animal that manipulates magma.

Anton paid no attention to this.

Just kidding, why don't you write to Voldemort asking for details about the magic of Horcruxes?

Anton is happy that more people walk on their own magical path and cultivate their own fruits instead of picking their own fruits.

He has always believed that there must be a teacher among three people, sharing his knowledge, and one day he will gain more information of great reference value.

These fruits of the same root are extremely easy to digest and absorb.

In fact, in the case of 'Muggle Squibs', he has already gained in this regard.

Writing little by little, it is also a sorting out of some insights from the time since time travel, no, even including the previous life before time travel. Little by little, it intersects with the principles of magic, and bursts out more ideas from time to time.

Have fun.

Two good boys, Neville and Hannah, rushed back before curfew.

George and Fred didn't know what they were fiddling with on the test bench. They clapped each other excitedly, shouted 'Filch will definitely go crazy this time', and rushed out like flying.

Anna was drowsy by Anton's side. This elementary school scumbag is now holding the "review outline" compiled by the twins, supplementing the knowledge of various subjects.

Suddenly, Anton felt his shoulders sink, and when he looked back, he was surprised to find that the girl had fallen asleep, her mouth was moving, and she didn't know if she was talking in sleep or dreamed of something delicious.

Putting her little head on his lap, letting the blanket fly to cover her curled up body, Anton shook his head and smiled, took a sip of scented tea, then continued to pick up the pen, his eyes shining again Into the words on the parchment.

Sparse snowflakes drifted outside the window at some point, and the wind blew the wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the french windows of the cabin, making a crisp sound.

It was late at night, Anton stretched his waist in satisfaction, carried Anna's small body to her room, helped her cover the quilt, and controlled the vines of the elephant vine to wrap the windows against the cold wind.

Then he lazily left the hut.

Say hello to the two stone monsters at the door, walk down the hill, and walk by the lakeside of the Black Lake.

The lake was rippling, and the snowflakes fell to the lake, turned into tiny ice crystals, and melted into the lake little by little.

There is no moonlight tonight, and I can only vaguely feel the whole black lake swaying slowly in a certain rhythm in the cold wind. From time to time, I can see a horse-shaped water monster break through the lake and fly towards the air, drawing a curve , quietly drilled into the lake without splashing a trace of water.

The gate of the castle was closed at night, Anton transformed into an owl, flapped his wings and flew to the tall arched window sill in the corridor on the third floor, re-formed into a human form, and walked down the stone stairs.

only……

Anton frowned slightly, and looked around suspiciously.

The Hogwarts castle in the past was a kind of silent noise at night. Although the professors and little wizards had already fallen asleep, the portraits in the frame could be active without sleep.

They like to show their own uniqueness in this way. Some of them used to be real creatures that existed in the world, but now they can only exist in the picture frame. They think that things like "no need to sleep" will make them produce "I'm actually not bad like this" ' The sense of superiority.

The ghosts also like to come and go at this time. Compared with coming out during the day to scare the junior wizards who are not used to their existence, they prefer the quietness of the night, which is especially in line with their temperament.

There are also pets kept by the little wizards, many of which are nocturnal creatures, and they run around the castle alive and well at night.

But at this moment, there was a faint stench in the corridor. Anton had just smelled it in the hut. It should be the creation of George and Fred.

This flavor has a unique ingredient in it, capsicum capsicum, a common potion ingredient. The unique spicy taste is often used to replace the effect of 'sunshine' in potion science.

Naturally, it also has the function of 'dispelling night beasts'.

Even the ghosts would wholeheartedly resist the smell.

But if it was just like this, Anton wouldn't feel anything, at most he would sigh that the twins' spoof invention is really amazing.

He frowned and looked at the portraits hanging on the wall. The people in the frames were all asleep, as if they had been hypnotized.

This caused the entire floor of the castle to become extremely quiet, with no sound at all.

This cannot be described as a coincidence.

There is a conspiracy!

Anton reacted in an instant, his expression moved, and he felt inexplicably that the twins might have been used by someone, and someone led George and the others to invent this stinky invention just to fish in troubled waters.

At this moment, he faintly heard a sound, raised his eyebrows, and disappeared instantly on the spot.

This is not the illusion spell, nor is it the invisibility spell learned from the 'invisible monster'.

It was the ability he had previously used ritual magic to destroy the superimposed blood of Animagus.

(See Chapter 588 for details)

Color-changing wind bird!

The blood he superimposed on himself was a transformed wind bird that became his own body.

This is a group of spores that are transparent and cannot be seen with the naked eye, an extremely rare potion material. At the beginning, it used the "Bionic Curse" to mimic the transformation (Chapter 38). Later, Anton deduced it again, and spent a year of research using the Time Converter, successfully turning it into a pair of his own Animagus The new body (chapter 123).

This kind of deformation is more powerful than the illusion spell.

At least Mr. Rozier couldn't detect it, neither could Voldemort who was possessed by Professor Quirrell, and he couldn't perceive all kinds of detection magic, which was extremely miraculous.

As long as no one knows that Anton turned into a 'color-changing wind bird', this is an extremely powerful invisibility technique.

The color-changing bird will only show a ghost-like transparent figure under the invisible light of the Moropi Pavilion crystal stone.

Sure enough, there was a very faint sound of footsteps coming from the corner, but from the naked eye, there was no figure in the empty corridor.

It's like being haunted.

One of Anton's eyes turned into a 'colorful vortex', observing the magical images around him. Under the countless colored lines, a human-shaped color block appeared not far in front of him very abruptly.

As he walked, he walked close in front of him, so close that Anton could even faintly hear the man's breathing.

Good guy!

Anton was amazed in his heart. Judging from the pattern of the magic power radiating around this person, this guy first used a very clever invisibility magic similar to the illusion spell, and then put an invisibility cloak on his body.

This is not over yet, Anton saw some spells similar to 'anti-detection' from the magic image.

The man carefully checked around first, and finally lifted the cloak, took out his wand and tapped himself, revealing his figure.

It was Sirius Black!

Moreover, this Sirius gave Anton an inexplicable strange feeling, and his body exuded a faint smell of Horcruxes and Animagus.

But it's not like, it doesn't feel right.

Anton couldn't analyze anything for a while, and he guessed in his heart that maybe Sirius' soul would be hurt to a certain extent under the torture of dementors during his more than ten years of career in Azkaban.

If it affects the source, this kind of damage will also affect the magical blood of his Animagus form, which is also normal.

Sirius walked slowly to one of the portraits, and took out a small glass bottle the size of nail polish from his pocket, which contained a pink viscous liquid medicine with silvery dots.

He uncorked the bottle, shook it gently, and blew on the mouth of the bottle.

A cloud of pink mist was blown up, surging towards the portrait in front of him.

After a while, Sirius chuckled and said in a low voice, "Stop pretending, I know you've woken up again, Inna Potter."

Hearing an exclamation from the girl in the picture frame, Sirius had an indescribable arrogance on his face, staring at her with bright eyes, "Your mother, Karina Potter, told me your message Yes, she asked you to come to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to help catch Peter Pettigrew."

The girl in the painting burst into sobs, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"You guys, someone finally came to save me!"

"I shouldn't have participated in the family's experiment and become a wizard. I still felt very proud when I sneaked into the school through the portrait. No one could discover my existence."

"But……"

"Woo woo woo..."

Sirius looked at her a little irritably, and gave a low drink, "Shut up, don't cry anymore, tell me what happened?"

The girl in the painting, Inna Potter, who should be regarded as Harry Potter's distant sister, turned pale as if she was taken aback, and finally whispered under the gaze of Sirius, "Anthony Weasley!"

She uttered the name viciously, "This terrible demon, yes, a demon, his hand can turn into a ball of black thread, and he can also enter into the portrait like me. He checked my whole body at that time , and after he left, I found that I was completely integrated with this picture frame!" (Chapter 574)

"Anthony Weasley..." Sirius' pupils dilated rapidly and then contracted suddenly, and he was silent for a while.

"I'll find a way to help you, listen, if you want to come out of the portrait, just be yourself, understand?" he said viciously.

Inna Potter nodded pitifully, "What do you want me to do?"

"grid……"

Sirius suddenly looked around nervously, then approached the picture frame, and said in a low voice, "There are few people passing by the place where you are hanging now, I will find a way to move you to a place where professors and little wizards often pass by and like to say Whispering place, pay attention, help me pay attention to a name..."

"Grindelwald!"

"There is news that Grindelwald is at Hogwarts, I need to know where he is, and help me pay attention to any news, understand?"

Inna Potter repeated the name, and Sirius nodded.

He pointed to the view of the river beach in the frame, "If you hear news, use stones to pile up a triangular pile of stones in the lower left corner. If it is important news, place a pile of four-pointed star stones."

"Have you heard clearly?"

Inna Potter nodded, and then repeated Sirius' arrangement, which satisfied him.

"Listen, as long as you can find out the news, I will help you pass the news to your mother and let you get in touch. If you can find out important news, I will release you from the portrait."

"But, if you are useless, heh, you will be a portrait for the rest of your life!" Sirius looked at her fiercely, "Be smart, you interfere with my plan, I will definitely burn you, understand ?”

Inna Porter's complexion turned pale, her hands were helplessly grasping the hem of her skirt, "Burn... burn it?"

"Oh~"

Sirius sneered, without saying anything, cast the Disillusionment Charm on himself again, put on the invisibility cloak, and walked out of the corridor.

After a while, a faint pink mist swept across this floor along with a gust of wind, and all the portrait characters woke up one after another.

Everyone seems to be unaware that they have missed a period of time, and some continue to chat with the previous topic.

"Tsk~"

Anton watched Sirius's back disappearing around the corner with great interest. He wants to find Grindelwald? This is really interesting.

Moreover, Anton looked back at the girl in the painting on the wall. If he remembered correctly, he had told Dumbledore about this "girl in the painting, Inna Potter".

So, if Dumbledore continues to keep this portrait, is he going to attract some people?

I don't know if this old bee is quietly peeping here through the magic of Hogwarts Castle at this time.

Anton walked around a corner, and a figure appeared where there was no portrait. Following a certain intuition, he raised his head to a certain place in midair, showing a strange smile.

He believed that if Lao Deng was peeping, he would be able to see his ridicule.

Haha, it turned out to be Sirius?

It's just so interesting.

so fun!

I really want to go to Dumbledore's office now to see his wonderful expression now, quack quack quack...