Chapter 676 You Will Know when You Look in the Mirror

The next day Anton got up early in the morning with sleepy eyes. He went to bed very late last night, thinking about how to fight back.

Announce his improved Horcrux production method that can be completed without killing?

That would definitely drive Voldemort crazy.

But when I think about it, I’m really not reconciled. I’d better keep this thing for myself, and I’m really reluctant to teach it to those who don’t know it.

Like Voldemort, find an animal to describe his behavior? And severely humiliate this animal's habits?

This is okay, Anton also has knowledge in this area, but it seems that if he does this, he will feel a little imitative, and he will be inferior, and he will feel unhappy when he thinks about it.

After pondering for a long time, I still don't know what to do.

The more I think about it, the more I am not reconciled.

The more I think about it, the more unhappy I get.

I just like to have fun. What's wrong?

What's wrong with me, I'm awesome at Transfiguration?

I'm just good at soul side magic, what's wrong?

I just hid in school and couldn't come out, what's wrong?

I just figured out what's wrong with the negative emotions of the dementors and the positive emotions of the Patronus tickle spell?

Anton was so angry that when he completed the first step of the magic of the flying spell ceremony and released the killing spell with the drug solution, he almost exploded the box with a spell.

Lao Fu, Lao Fu, my mother is staring at you!

Use the floating spell to control these potions and put them into the belly of the Golden Snitch prepared in advance, ride a broomstick to the sky above the Forbidden Forest, and release it to nature.

From a distance, I watched the Snitch flicker in the early morning light, and flew farther and farther into the woods.

Anton suddenly had the illusion of self-departure, self-escaping, and an urge to chase himself, as if a feather was scratching his heart, telling him, hurry up, get it back.

"Huh?"

Anton stretched out his hand in doubt, and slowly stretched forward, inexplicably feeling that he had a strong urge to cast 'apparition', but this urge was not only suppressed by reason, but also by Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Imprisonment magic is suppressed.

He longed to fly, so he quickly flew to the Snitch and grabbed it.

So, he stood on the broomstick and jumped forward~

Shh~

Boom~

The head hit the ground and hit hard in the thick and rotting leaves of the Forbidden Forest.

Anton shook his head, looked at a sharp stone beside him and swallowed his saliva, almost, almost exploded his head!

Amazing, this ritual magic can actually affect his will!

He was still thinking about whether he would not find it in three days if he let the golden snitch carry the potion and liquid around in the forbidden forest where the edge could not be seen.

I didn't expect that there would be a unique perception accompanying it.

That feeling is like using 'apparition' to perceive the destination.

He rubbed the handle of the broomstick that flew into his palm, tried his best to suppress his urge to appear in front of the Snitch, and exclaimed, "This magic that Lao Fu invented is really interesting!"

It was at this time that he fully understood what the casting emotion of the 'Flying Curse' was.

Self-chasing!

When we are more eager to realize ourselves, when we are more eager to grasp ourselves, then we will fly faster and faster during the casting of the Flying Mantra!

This also seems to declare that if the Flying Curse is really the center of Voldemort's magical theory, then the old Voldemort will never return in the direction of his "self".

"Tsk, he's really quite himself."

"This magic is very suitable for me. I have already figured out this desire to chase my true self."

It was a pleasant surprise.

And there is another particularly interesting discovery by Anton.

When Lao Fu invented the flying spell, he was definitely trying to find a way to cast apparition in school, under the environment where apparition was banned in Hogwarts.

Anton could even imagine that scene. Even though he was unsuccessful every time, Little Tom still used Apparation over and over again, and he was extremely proud to believe that he would be able to break through the confinement of the school's protective spell.

But ah.

Ha ha.

He failed.

Therefore, although the Flying Curse looks awesome, it is actually a product of failed magic research.

Quack quack...

It's really interesting.

...

Sunday is Dumbledore's master class.

When Anton came to Lao Deng's office, he was reading the latest issue of "Hogwarts Weekly" with great interest.

Not only that, Dumbledore also glanced at the weekly newspaper, then at Anton, and then at the weekly newspaper, and then smiled happily.

Anton's entire face turned black.

Voldemort!

We're not done with this!

"The origin of Muggles..." Dumbledore put down the weekly newspaper in his hand, and rubbed his fingers against the strange ring, "In the field of mysticism, there is such a saying, but it is generally only applied to the level of black magical creatures. Mysterious The various so-called 'gods' in Chinese literature, such as the goddess of jealousy, are mostly used to explain certain human emotions."

"But it didn't occur to me that it could be applied to the origin of wizards."

"No matter how interesting Tom's thesis is, it only starts from this field. In this respect, you are ahead of him."

"There is no way to determine the topic of the origin of wizards, and we even have no way to trace this history through the long river of time."

Anton froze for a moment, "Can't you?"

Dumbledore's expression flickered, "The history of the rise of wizards was accompanied by the complete decline of the ancient goblin civilization. We are not sure whether there is a connection between the two, but everything happened after the war between wizards and goblins, and the goblin civilization ended completely. "

"Everything seems to have a pair of invisible hands, completely erasing this period of history, and it is unknown to the world."

Lao Deng finished this with an aria, and blinked mischievously, "It's actually Pedro the goblin, the 'collector and traveler of time and memory', he took the entire history of goblin civilization including this history. Favorite' up."

"He turned into a bearer of time in the long river of time, which is equivalent to having an extremely powerful time magic on him. In the recent hundreds of years of history, people have been killing Pedro in an attempt to completely eradicate the goblin. opportunity to rise."

"Kill?" Anton frowned. Of course, he could understand why the wizard wanted to kill Pedro, the only surviving wise man of the goblin clan, but if he was killed, what happened to Pedro now?

"Yes!" Dumbledore spread his hands, "Every time Pedro dies, a new Pedro will appear in the current time using the Time Converter, some from the past, some from the future Come."

"As for Pedro himself, he even thought he was just returning from another trip in the river of time."

"show~"

Anton whistled.

Dumbledore looked at the several "Hogwarts Weekly" on the table solemnly, pushed them gently in front of Anton, pointed to the titles on them and read to Anton, "The last issue, This paper you wrote, "Watch out for war with Muggles, 'Witchhunters' will be born!"…"

He crossed his hands and fingers on the table, and stared at Anton through the half-moon-shaped eyes with complex expressions, "What can you think of?"

"..."

Anton took a breath and suddenly widened his eyes, "Fairy?"

"If Muggles are faced with the emergence of wizards who are difficult to resist, their collective consciousness of desire, fear, expectation, etc. will push these goblin civilizations to reappear in the wizarding world?"

Dumbledore nodded slightly, "There is a possibility."

As he said that, he smiled, "Time magic is really an interesting topic, it is like reincarnation one after another. Maybe I can make such a guess. In ancient times, human beings were faced with terrifying demons like goblins. Powerless to resist, the collective consciousness gave birth to a group of wizards..."

Old Deng frowned, "Wizards and goblins fight, an interesting reincarnation."

Anton smacked his lips and suddenly didn't know what to say.

When he was eager to develop a super powerful magic to deal with Voldemort because he wanted to protect his family, Dumbledore came to him and said, hey, your family may be the real villain.

This joke is really not funny at all.

Dumbledore looked at Anton inexplicably, "If that time really comes, what will you do?"

Anton smiled at him and rolled his eyes, "You know, I don't care at all, I don't care if the goblin dies, as long as Pedro is fine, and the wizard..."

"Hmm~" Dumbledore leaned back on the back of the high chair in displeasure, looking at Anton, "Selfish!"

"That's right~" Anton raised his eyebrows and spread his hands.

"!!!" Dumbledore reached out and tapped Anton, and reluctantly swept a few copies of "Hogwarts Weekly" aside, "I shouldn't have talked to you about this in class, you are so much better than Tom. It's horrible!"

"Quack quack ~"

"Professor Voldemort is now the star of hope for wizards. He really understands, who would want to call him the Dark Lord now, tsk tsk tsk, is it true that the strong can do whatever they want?"

Dumbledore rolled his eyes, "Just look in the mirror."

"!!!"

"Professor Dumbledore, I always feel that there is something in your words?"

"That's right, it's exactly what you think it is!"