Chapter 664 I'm Not Good at Fighting

It was still early when the afternoon classes ended, and George and Fred returned to the stables early to prepare dinner for their little animals.

It is said that the 'great cattail' plum grove has crossed a new species, which is currently in an unstable state and needs careful care.

Anna and Hannah were also busy in one of the sunniest corners of the hill. Hannah's fruity honeydew lantern bushes were ripe and had to be picked before they were overripe.

Otherwise, the little bright red lanterns growing on these bushes will burst, and the juice inside will splatter everywhere.

This kind of good-tasting juice will attract the licking of Loba worms. The twins don't want this kind of venom-splattering worms to appear in the animal pen. The panic of the cattails and rabbits will reduce production.

Neville is relatively busy. He is trying to use magic to process medicinal materials. Although this method is still a bit difficult for him, they will need a large amount of medicinal materials next.

To prepare for the detoxification of the werewolf group, their hut has accepted the task entrusted by the Department of Magical Creature Management of the Ministry of Magic, and they must do it.

And Anton asked for more, and he hoped that these Uncle Lupin's direct descendants could go one step further, using the method of blood superposition, to completely integrate into the magic blood of werewolves.

Although these werewolves suffered from the ravages of wolf's poison, they also have the best physique to carry the magical blood of werewolves.

What's more, Lupine clearly stated in the registration materials of the Muggle government, the International Association of Wizards and the Ministry of Magic that Anton is the legal heir of the "Werewolf Home" company.

My own people, I have to find a way to let them enjoy the best.

A few people were busy. Fred waved his wand to let a huge wooden spoon stir the pot of animal food with potion. He looked up and saw Anton humming a song in a good mood. Return from outside.

Of course, the most important thing is not Anton.

It's a colorful snail and a big jar controlled by the floating spell.

"Oh, Hawklap!" Fred looked at the jar and reacted immediately, with a disgusted expression on his face, "Anton, you want to raise this disgusting magical animal? A mushroom full of disgusting tentacles!"

George synchronized his expressions, leaned back and nodded, "I've always thought Hawklap is disgusting, and it shouldn't be classified as a magical animal, but a dark magic creature."

Anton laughed loudly, "Oh, then you must have not learned Magizoology and Defense Against the Dark Arts well. Dark magic creatures are related to people's hearts, and magical animals are conceived from nature."

He patted the big jar happily, "Hoklap is a product of nature."

Hannah and Anna also came over, each of them pushing a small wooden cart, which was filled with juice lanterns the size of Coke cans, looking like they had returned with a full load.

"I recognize that big snail!" Hannah pointed to the giant color-changing snail floating in mid-air, "Hagrid just taught us about it! Anton, you have to make sure it doesn't appear in the bushes I planted. This horrible creature is definitely the thing that herbalists fear the most, and all plants will be burned to death by its slime wherever it passes by!"

Anton's face collapsed, "It's over, I've been rejected by everyone."

Anna covered her mouth and giggled.

"It's better for Neville, he won't dislike me." Anton curled his lips in displeasure.

"Oh, Anton." Neville walked over, looking at the snails and jars floating in the sky with a serious face, "Actually, I've always wanted to tell you..."

He thought carefully about his wording, "You have given us so many lessons, and you have described in detail about the current situation of this era that is undergoing drastic changes, the ministries of magic, Muggle forces, pure-blood families and other forces are about to move. , as well as Dumbledore's cold-eyed onlookers, Grindelwald released, and the mysterious man who started to build up power in Azkaban..."

Anton was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter? Should I choose to get involved at this time? We have an Animagus office that is already very good. We can attack when we advance, and we can defend when we retreat. Just wait for the right time. "

"No, that's not what I'm going to say." Neville looked at Anton seriously, "You keep saying that my role in the hut is a warrior, but I want to say that you are the most powerful one in the hut .”

"Maybe……"

His expression became more and more serious, "You should consider researching a more powerful magic. When a crisis comes, not to mention being able to reverse the situation in an instant, at least you must have the strength to resist."

Hannah nodded, "It's true that you should plan ahead."

"Magic on the combat side?" Anton rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, "But the magic on the combat side is not all magic. The magic on the life side is what I am best at."

He clapped his hands and spread them out, "You can never refute my enthusiasm for studying magic, but I'm really not good at fighting."

Anton controlled the floating spell to let the big jar fall to the ground, and then used the magic of "moving figures" to raise a wall around the ground, allowing the giant color-changing snail to float into it.

After finishing all this, he drew out his wand, "Do you know? Last night I researched a high-end complex spell-breaking spell about Dumbledore's imprisonment magic, and it turned out that what I researched was actually a gourmet spell."

The friends were all stunned, gasped in disbelief, and shouted in unison, "Gourmet curse?"

"That's right." Anton looked innocent.

"I can't believe it!" George exclaimed.

"I'm stunned!" Fred opened his mouth wide.

"Anton, you are ashamed of me for describing you as a big devil in "Little Tales"!" Hannah exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention, she quickly covered her small satchel, "Okay, None of you can read my story."

Anton smacked his lips, "Great Demon King, tsk tsk..."

"Isn't it?" Hannah said seriously, "Everyone left last night, and you were the only one who was still immersed in the research. When I looked back at that time, the tall cabin was dimly lit, and you were studying how to deal with Deng. Bullido, Grindelwald, and You-Know-Who, also making strange rattling laughs..."

"result!"

She was completely speechless, "You actually told me that you have developed a food spell?"

Anna giggled, "Actually, this is very Anton."

"Quack quack..." Anton smiled, "Anna still understands me."

Maybe Anton's laughter was too magical, and everyone laughed too.

Well, everyone finally accepted Anton's statement. What can we do? It seems that everyone is not competitive, nor does they have ambitious ideas, otherwise it would be difficult to get together.

"What food spell did you research?" George looked curious.

"Yes, show us!" Fred was full of expectation.

Having said that, since Anton's magic is often too outrageous, everyone still drew out their wands to be on guard, even Anna was no exception.

The best performer among the friends is Neville, who is always on guard against Anton's sudden outbursts of insanity. He is playing the Iron Armor Curse more and more smoothly, almost as soon as the twins' words fell, he has already proficiently told everyone. Put on the protection of the Iron Armor Curse.

Anton glared at Neville in displeasure, then stroked the wand in his hand and began to talk, "Actually, what I realized at the beginning was not a gourmet spell, it was a very fundamental theory based on Transfiguration. "

"How should I put it, I told you before that magic comes from the heart, and the heart is better than things."

"And this theory inspired by Dumbledore's magic is a further extension. If you want to describe it, it probably means-the human heart is complex and changeable."

Seeing that they didn't seem to understand very much, Anton continued, "For example, Neville, I taught you the secret of the Flying Curse, which is the 'unprecedented firmness', right, and the 'Levitation Curse', which is the 'mind Absolute relaxation on the '…”

"There is also the perception of happiness from the Patronus Charm..."

Anna interrupted with a smile, "Yes, I know, you used this spell as the theoretical basis for the Happy Bread Curse."

Anton shrugged, "Food is the most important thing for the people, and it is human instinct to pursue delicious food. I think the more you study magic, the more you will show this. Dumbledore likes snacks very much."

"Returning to the topic just now, the spells we just exemplified need to be extremely pure to mobilize emotions. The purer the better, if it can be as pure as the will, then the magic will explode with great power."

Neville nodded. "That's what I did, and I cured my parents for it."

Anton smiled and looked at the friends, "Well, at this time, please imagine a scene, a person who is broken in love, thinking about the good past with his partner in his heart, with sad tears in his eyes, and a nostalgic smile on his mouth , At this time, he uses such a beautiful past to release magic, can it produce powerful magic power?"

Neville was silent for a while, "It doesn't seem so pure..."

George frowned and shook his head, "No, no, I feel that it has an extremely unique power."

"Yes." Fred smacked his lips, "There is an extremely complicated purity."

"Ha ha……"

Anton looked at everyone lost in thought, laughed, and continued, "Then, let me add some more things, such as, this person, oh, assuming this is a man, he is not broken in love, he is a general who fights for the country , thinking about this on the battlefield..."

Without waiting for everyone to reply, he continued, "Later, he had some unique experiences and fell to another country alone. The king of that country valued him very much and betrothed his daughter to him. Later, he heard the news of his former lover. News, he has given up everything, status, money and beauties, and intends to go back to find his lover..."

"At this time, the princess who married him brought soldiers to stop him. Facing his current wife, he planned to release a magic to leave. Will his mood change at this time?"

George, Fred, and Neville all frowned, thinking about the magic behind it.

Hannah listened to the story with bright eyes, "Wow, that seems interesting!"

Anna winked secretly at Anton and smiled.

"When we experience something, the emotions in our hearts become mixed, and our hearts will not be as pure as they were in childhood." Anton slowly narrated.

"This is also the magical path of many people, and it is the most glorious moment in childhood."

"I think this magic principle is also very suitable for you now. Everyone starts to get in touch with everything in society and becomes less pure at the beginning. Everything comes at the right time."

Anton thought about what kind of language to use to let everyone understand the truth.

"When everything that has been experienced is brewing in time and memories, it will become more mellow and less sharp and spicy."

"Some people will be grateful for everything they have encountered. Right and wrong are gifts of fate..."

"Some people will roar towards the sky, and everything in the past will be turned into a touch of unspeakable grief..."

"Some people will cry and whine, hating and hating everything in the world..."

"No matter what kind of emotion it is, when it is transformed into the power in the heart, it will be an extremely complicated, yet so pure emotion."

"And this kind of spiritual power is what I realized from Dumbledore's curse, the compound spiritual power-the human heart is complex and changeable."

"It is embodied in Transfiguration, with all-inclusive changes. A confinement spell can be questioning, parting, lamentation, anticipation, hesitation..."

Having said that, Anton chuckled.

"At that time, I was thinking about this principle, and somehow figured out a food spell."

"It can't be my fault, it's driven by my heart!"

"Imagination from the floating spell..."