Chapter 743 Time Magic Reversal (4): Chaotic Time Torrent

Transfiguration has always been a magical field, so profound and vast that wizards have had to separate it from the discipline of Charms and make it a discipline of its own.

Although Transfiguration is only a lot of magic spells and spell-casting gestures when young wizards are learning, there are often no spells in the field of high-end Transfiguration.

Animagus, Ritual Magic, Revitalization, Voldemort's Possession Magic, Dumbledore's Stone Guardian Technique, etc., etc., there are too many branches.

Magic is simply an invisible wisdom. The difference between ordinary wizards and magic masters is simply greater than the difference between humans and pigs.

Applying the subjects Anton was familiar with in his previous life, it would be easier to understand.

Like math.

The mathematical talents of ordinary people only support them to learn the level of 'basic geometry', 'order of operations' and 'power'.

Those with a little talent can enter into 'calculus', 'series', 'vector space' and so on.

But all of this is just a shallow beginning of the road of mathematics. Most people have completely stopped here. It is not possible to go further by swinging a sword 100,000 times and doing 100,000 questions.

'Group Theory', 'Differential Geometry', 'Automorphic Forms'... 'Four Color Theorem', 'Fermat's Last Theorem', 'P=NP'...

Looking up, there are countless bright starry skies, a huge and complicated endless magical world.

It is difficult for an ordinary high school student to understand that a mathematician suddenly puts forward a conjecture. The level of this conjecture is so high that no one will be able to figure it out in the next hundred years. Failed the exam.

Wizards are in the same realm of magic as mathematics.

An extreme test of talent.

Voldemort, who regained his wisdom, figured out the "polyhedral Animagus" based on his "Animagus research", and Anton didn't even find it strange.

He can only rejoice that he has brought so many changes to the world, and laments that he is not alone on the road of magic.

fine.

...

Sirius didn't feel good at all!

He didn't lose consciousness after the transformation this time, although he guessed that he didn't even know when Barty Crouch Jr. transformed before.

He clearly felt a disgusting soul squeezed together with him, mosaic together!

He could clearly feel every thought and thought of the other party, the malice boiling in his mind, but he couldn't even move!

He was like a ghost floating outside his body, helplessly watching Barty Crouch Jr. do some vicious things to Anton and to the world, without any ability to stop him.

For the first time, Sirius felt the pain of his friend Lupine deeply.

"Just watching myself hurt others, the family, friends, and teachers I care about the most, no matter how hard we struggle, there is nothing we can do..."

He always remembered Lupine crying so much that he wanted to kill himself.

"I was wrong!"

Such a sentence suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, how much he wished that he could tell them in front of Lupine and Snape that he did something wrong back then.

Snape shouldn't have been lured into walking up to Lupine when he was transformed into a werewolf.

This is not only a harm to Snape, the slug, but also a huge harm to the fragile Lupine.

Sirius felt Lupine's kindness again - he even forgave himself!

All this seems to be a punishment!

Let yourself become like Lupin, no, it is more cruel, Lupine becomes an out-of-control ferocious werewolf at a fixed time, and myself, anytime, anywhere may become a ferocious Barty Crouch Jr.

Sirius didn't know that this situation was just now, or it would continue forever...

If it's always going to be like this...

He might choose to run far away from the Order of the Phoenix, from people he knew and cared about, from Harry Potter, the godson who meant to be his family.

Then, like Lupine before, wandering on the edge of the world.

It might as well be dead!

But these terrifying thoughts seem to be becoming reality bit by bit!

He seemed to see a polyhedral sieve spinning slowly, and then the supporting frame in the middle was suddenly pulled away, collapsing extremely quickly.

Collapsing, twisting...

In the end, it becomes an extremely stable trihedron, extremely stable!

"Wow~"

Anton watched the changes in front of him in amazement.

The time converter clock with a huge water dripping ball was overturned to the ground, and the huge machine weighing several tons hit the ground and made a deep pit on the ground. Oh, no, this is not the point.

The point is, Sirius turns into a rune snake, Barty Crouch Jr., and a big black dog.

After this rapid change, it appears to be slowly stabilizing.

Under the vision of the "Lake of the Soul", the soul of Sirius, who was missing a corner, and Barty Crouch Jr., who was missing a corner, were actually bit by bit chimeric and glued together.

If you take the black line of the soul and the black line of the body, oh, Anton simply named it the "line of life". If you look at it from the perspective of the line of life, many lines of Sirius and Barty Jr. are actually connected!

The most amazing thing is the animal Animagus.

Barty Jr.'s Animagus, the rune snake, and Sirius' Animagus, the big black dog, are rapidly merging together, turning into a supporting 'trihedral Animagus' ' The other side of the .

A big black dog that looked as big as an earthmoving truck.

There are green scales under the black hair, two huge snake heads on the neck, and a snake tail.

"Hagrid should have had a look..."

Anton stared at this magical scene with wide eyes, "Is this the blood hybridization of magical animals? Similar to Hippogriff?"

Just then, a call sounded from outside the door.

"Anton!"

"Anton!"

The voice was full of anxiety.

After a while, an old figure appeared in the gate, it was Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's face was full of anxiety and remorse, his footsteps were no longer calm and gentle as usual, and he looked a little messy, and his 'emotion' revealed a sense of panic.

"Anton! Anton! . . . "

He called and walked over quickly.

"Hey, Professor Dumbledore." Anton greeted Old Deng, "Come and see, Sirius is amazing now!"

However, Dumbledore passed directly through Anton's body, looked left and right, and walked straight towards the door behind the 'Hall of Time', and walked into the 'Hall of Prophecy'.

"Anton! Anton! . . . "

He was still looking for Anton's trace everywhere.

"!!!"

Anton blinked, looked at the time converters with different rhythms around him, and finally realized, "Time is out of order!"

Alright, Anton smacked his mouth, and turned his attention to Sirius again.

He tightened his grip on the Elder Wand.

Be hands-on anytime.

Watching fun is watching fun, and saving people is still about saving people.

It would be too much fun if Sirius and Barty Jr. were completely fused into a 'two-faced man', and it would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.

But this collapsed 'polyhedron Animagus' is too troublesome. It doesn't mean that putting Voldemort's Horcrux back will change everything back to its original state. That's not how magic works.

He is looking for an opportunity.

A perfect opportunity, one second before Sirius and Barty Jr. completely merged, at the most stable and most scattered moment, pierced the soul scalpel and completely separated them.

As for who the Animagus of the fused "Rune Snake Head Big Black Dog" will eventually belong to, or be destroyed altogether, it is beyond his control.

When manpower is limited, there is simply no way to take care of so much.

Finally, the distorted deformation of Sirius suddenly bounced away, and in the field of vision of the 'Lake of the Soul', it turned into a huge fur ball with black lines of life, and then collapsed and shrunk together at an extremely fast speed.

"Haha, I guessed right!"

"Cruciate!"

Anton swung his wand quickly, piercing at a tricky angle between Sirius, Barty Jr. and the 'Rune-snake-headed big black dog'.

He didn't even dare to use the powerful Killing Curse, or the extremely sharp Shadowless Magic Curse as a soul scalpel, so he had to be more cautious at this time.

"Hold on, don't rush, take your time."

"Be light, be graceful, little by little..."

Anton licked the corner of his mouth, talking in a rambling manner.

"Don't move, it will be fine in a while!"

pity……

What happens when both babies move around during surgery on conjoined twins?

Anton had to keep changing the cutting angle of the soul scalpel, and adjusted it bit by bit whenever the two struggled.

Sirius' emotions are full of fear, despair, anger, and even the desire to kill himself. It is such a burst, accompanied by the imbalance created by the missing corner of the soul, and a powerful and terrifying magic power surges from his body.

Unlike Sirius, who was extremely agitated, Barty Jr.'s mood at the moment was extremely cold, so cold that he felt extremely calm.

If it is cut apart, he can guess his own ending.

Peter Pettigrew is an example.

Little Barty would never doubt that Anton would let him go, and he would never be able to avoid a death curse.

The only one who can save him at this time is Sirius!

He could feel an extremely sharp spell light with twisting power, carefully twisting between the two souls of himself and Sirius, cutting off his connection with Sirius bit by bit.

Little Barty's character has never lacked decisiveness.

He can drink compound soup to teach at Hogwarts, calmly discuss how to deal with Death Eaters in front of Dumbledore, and his mind is too strong to be ridiculous.

It's also extremely spicy.

He rushed towards Sirius suddenly, and endured the terrible injury cut in his soul by the curse, and he was completely squeezed together with Sirius.

"Ahhhhhh..."

He finally knew what the spell was!

Cruciatus!

It was as if countless knives were cutting quickly in his soul and body, it hurt! It hurts so much!

He finally knew why his master liked Anthony Weasley so much, because he was a dark wizard as powerful as his master.

A dark wizard who is powerful enough to practice black magic!

His ability to control Cruciatus is many times stronger than he doesn't know.

His entire soul seemed to be shattered, but he knew that Cruciatus couldn't completely dissipate and shatter his soul, and this was the most cruel thing, hurting but not killing, the hurt would last forever.

Barty Jr. could even guess that Anton's expression now must be the same as when he cast the Cruciatus Curse on the Longbottoms. He was trembling with excitement.

Unfortunately not.

Anton's expression was extremely dignified, and he kept taking deep breaths. His hands were extremely steady, waving the old wand as if holding a scalpel, firmly.

The light of the curse seemed to be a beam of plasma, twisting countless bends in mid-air, and the end pierced deeply into the body of the 'Rune pattern snake-headed big black dog'.

Of course, he also murmured helplessly, "Don't move your motherfuckers, little Barty asked me to understand, what the hell is Sirius, your mother is also moving around, your impulsive personality will hurt you. damn you..."

The current situation is that Sirius is crazy and has a tendency to yearn for destruction, and actively rushes towards his soul scalpel. Anton can only keep adjusting the angle to avoid it.

And little Barty also rushed towards the soul scalpel, this Anton is impolite, if you like it, it will make you feel good.

Little Barty's soul exuded a mournful and wailing emotion, as if it was on the verge of being completely torn apart at any moment.

"Tsk, awesome, I might not be able to bear it."

Anton couldn't help being a little surprised.

Actively jumping into the smoking oil pan, experiencing pain, just to find a chance of survival...

To be honest, Anton liked little Barty a little bit. This is the same kind of person. He is so good that people can recognize him. No wonder Voldemort likes this dark wizard, and he can't wait to treat him like a godson.

but……

"This is an operation, you fucking don't move around!"

Not only these two psychopaths were disturbing him, but the time converter around him was also running faster and faster as if it had been disturbed because of Dumbledore's visit just now.

The sound of tick-tock tick-tock staggered, as if...

Chattering and chattering, big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate...

Anton even paid attention to the huge dripping bead time-transfer clock that was overturned by Sirius' transformation. This huge and heavy guy, the water droplets inside were hitting the red gem-like ball inside little by little, slowing down little by little. Push slowly.

This made him inexplicably uncomfortable, and the lake of the soul faintly brought him a warning of danger.

"Steady..."

"Steady!"

Anton murmured, carefully manipulating the soul scalpel.

at this time!

The water drops from the huge clock fell heavily on the gemstone ball, splashing into countless tiny water splashes, and the ball finally rolled down from the disc...

Sirius yelled 'No, I don't want to be like that. ’ He rushed towards Little Barty, and he seemed to open his mouth wide, trying to bite this man into pieces. Great, he finally found a way, and that was to kill this Death Eater who was planning to merge with him...

Little Barty's calm eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found an opportunity, he rushed his whole soul into the area covered by the Cruciatus Curse like crazy, and entangled Sirius tightly...

boom!

There was a silent explosion.

Anton only felt that his whole body was thrown away by a huge force, and the soul scalpel controlled by the magic wand in his hand swung at an angle, viciously gouging out a piece of the combination of Sirius and Barty Jr. in front of myself.

It's the Snitch.

It seemed to have become extremely broken, with two tiny wings dancing feebly, and the golden ball in the middle cracked countless traces, revealing a beating little heart inside.

Anton wanted to catch it, but he was uncontrollably carried away by the turbulence of the explosion.

He seemed to be floating in a colorful river full of glare, and countless time converters were spinning crazily around him.

Fly, fly.

fluttering...

"..."

He seemed to vaguely see a light, deep in the light, it seemed that some good people were cheering and shouting.

There, it seems to be a lively street...