Chapter 769 Ancient Fairy Punishment: Memory Stripping Technique

Anton discovered that when he really used magic, he would find that the sources of magic he learned had their own characteristics.

For example, his magic enlightenment teacher, Fiennes, taught most of the magic for research scenes.

For example, the courses of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry are varied and tend to lay the foundation for all areas of magic.

For example, Dumbledore's courses tend to explain the relationship between human beings and society, the environment, and the universe.

For example, Voldemort's course is biased towards the scene of fighting wizards.

And the magic that Anton learned in the Auror office seems to be more suitable for use in the current battle scene.

For example, the high-end expulsion spell of 'Giant's Backflow' just now, and the advanced apparition spell of 'Little Waldance Phantom Shuttle' that he is using now.

He took Anna into a crazily scrolling passageway, and now he is very adaptable to this state of 'continuous apparition'.

It was like a fan blade spinning extremely fast, but it looked almost stationary to the naked eye. Anton led Anna and slowly followed the black wizard at the corner of the street.

"It's very simple to keep the spell of 'revealing the entourage', just take it easy." Anton smiled and looked at Anna who was breathing shortly beside him.

Anna grinned, smiled shyly, and tightly grasped the wand in her hand.

The things around the two of them are scrolling rapidly in the field of vision, that kind of weird scene, just looking at it, seems to bring people to twist and spin together.

If you are not careful, you will definitely be thrown out by this 'shuttle channel', and you may even be thrown out of different places and become several pieces.

Anna admired Anton so much, he just walked in such a dangerous and terrifying spatial turbulence with such a relaxed expression.

If she were to describe this unique spellcasting, it would be the gaps in the middle of countless huge meat grinders with interlaced fan blades running at high speed!

Scared to death!

She felt that she had never held Anton's hand so tightly before.

There are three commonly used magic in the apparition series: "apparition" that leaves the original place, "apparition" that descends to the destination, and "appearance" that moves with the caster.

The magic of "Apparition Apparition" is not a necessary option, but the Apparition Test Center of the Ministry of Magic once emphasized to all wizards who came to assess the apparition permission that this magic can improve the safety of magic shuttle.

They often reported such a case in alarmist terms: Xiao Ming took his mother who had a headache to Apparate to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. However, because the mother did not use the "entry apparition", Xiao Ming only brought the upper body of his mother. It wasn't until the hospital's therapist treated his mother's headache that the Ministry of Magic's Incident Reversal Team found him her waist and legs.

When the unscrupulous Mr. Rozier told these things to scare the children, this story once became the shadow of Anna's childhood.

In this way, Anton and Anna quietly followed behind the wizard.

Watching him stealthily poking around the corner to probe his head.

Watch him take out a big black mobile phone from his wizard robe.

"Hey?"

"Sir, the mission is complete. Anthony Weasley has killed all the mercenaries, and the photos and video recorders have been sent to the newspaper."

"Hahaha, of course, that is a hidden treasure box inherited from my family, not to mention Anthony Weasley, even if Dumbledore is present, he will not find the magic video recorder I put in the hidden treasure box. "

"Remote killing? Oh, you mean the sniper. Unfortunately, he didn't kill Anthony. I didn't dare to look closely. The hidden treasure box was also placed on the street. I don't know what happened on it."

"Yes, the sniper is dead, um, don't worry, everything is very secret..."

At this moment, a magic wand lightly tapped on his shoulder, and the wizard's body suddenly glowed with the luster of stone.

Anton wrenched the phone from his hand.

It looks a bit like the big brother mobile phone in the movie, but it is only half the thickness. The name of the phone "Simon" is printed on the lower left corner. The most important thing is - this thing is actually a touch screen.

If it weren't for Anton's bad mood now, he would definitely be interested in playing with this kind of mobile phone that can touch the screen.

"Hey, who are you?"

The person on the other side of the phone didn't speak, just hung up the phone after being silent for a while.

Anton raised his eyebrows slightly. He had obtained enough information. Although it was a pity that he didn't hear the other party's voice, he heard the other party's breathing.

The sound of breathing is a very magical message, especially when interpreted from a magical perspective.

In the wizard's body, the lungs represent vitality and vitality, and breathing is the embodiment of vitality.

Anton believed that as long as he saw this person again, he would definitely be able to recognize him easily.

"Don't let me catch you, or you'll know that death isn't scary at all."

He raised his eyelids and looked at the wizard whom he cast the 'Full Body Binding Curse' on, "It seems that we have a lot to talk about..."

snap~

With a light snap of his fingers, the rope appeared out of nowhere, like a spirit snake, and swam into the opponent's collar, entwining the opponent tightly one after another.

"Let's go back to the hotel."

Anton greeted Anna, while the wizard was dragged by the rope, walked stiffly, and followed behind with a swing.

His eyes rolled around, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

When we got back to the hotel, Lupine still hadn't come back.

He seems to have really found a way to get into the werewolf circle of the American wizarding world. It is impossible for him to come back to the hotel to sleep every day like clocking in at get off work.

Everything seemed to be an arrangement of fate, and Lupine went to the same thing as in the original book, lurking in the werewolf clan to obtain information for Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix.

Do not!

Everything is so different again.

Anton clearly felt that the war had escalated.

It seems like an inevitable topic, if Anton can bring some magical advancements into the world, then not only the good guys will benefit, but the bad guys too.

Not to mention that his proposed 'Muggle Squib' is so tempting.

It seems to be a suitable breaking point between wizards and Muggles. It not only clearly proposes a solution to the underpopulation of wizards, but also provides some possibility for wizards to integrate into Muggles.

But in the eyes of conspirators, these are another scene.

For example, the color in front of you.

The wand in Anton's hand tapped him lightly, and the color of the stone faded. The man twitched his cheeks and twisted his jaw, trying to get himself out of the stiffness as soon as possible.

"Mr. Weasley, I know you. If you want to know anything, I will cooperate with you and tell you. If you don't believe me, you can give me Veritaserum!"

This person spoke quickly and urgently, obviously followed all the way, and he had already organized the language in his stomach for an unknown amount of time.

Anton just shook his head lightly, "The cost of Veritaserum is too high to be wasted on you."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The wizard nodded quickly, "You don't have to worry about asking, I will tell you everything."

Anton still shook his head.

He took a snuffbox from his wizard robe pocket, and rummaged inside to find a brass basin.

There are dense paintings of ancient goblin culture on the basin, inlaid with dense gems of various colors, wine red, emerald, amber...

These gemstones and brass basins shone mysteriously under the lights, overlapping everything, exuding an extremely strange and weird rhythm.

"I know a 'memory and time collector and traveler'. In his memory, I have seen such a simple method of collecting memories, which is similar to our wizard's Pensieve."

While talking, Anton took out a narrow-diameter glass bottle from the snuff box, and poured the water in it into the brass basin.

"But this goblin thinks that the Pensieve is only a temporary means, because the memories stored in it will be deliberately modified by people, and it is not convenient for real collection."

As he introduced, Anton grabbed a handful of sneezeweed from the snuff box and threw it into the air. These leaves, which were still fresh and tender, were crushed by sharp magic in midair, and finally turned into a sticky green paste, which fell to the ground. Into the brass basin, slowly mixed with clear water.

Then Anton found another box, grabbed a small bottle of sound bird feather preparation from it, and dripped some into the basin.

"Oh~"

Anton rubbed his fingers, "Maybe I can add a few drops of dragon's blood at this time. This is one of the twelve uses discovered by Dumbledore, and it has a stable and active effect."

Two more drops were added.

The brass basin was not heated, but it began to boil rapidly, and countless bubbles came out from the bottom of the basin, making a crackling sound.

"It's done!" Anton rubbed his hands, picked up the wand from the table, and looked at the wizard with a smile.

"Next, only your memory is left."

The wizard's eyes widened in horror, "What...what?"

"Well, you heard me right." The wand in Anton's hand was lightly pressed against the wizard's temple, turned gently, and drew a milky white line from his head.

With a flick of the wand, the memory line sank into the brass basin.

Immediately, there seemed to be a hungry monster in the basin, making a swallowing sound, quickly absorbing the white line.

Ziliu~

It sounds like eating noodles.

And it's the kind of longevity noodles.

No matter how hard he sucked it, he couldn't finish it, and the milky white lines spreading out from the wizard's temples were constantly being pulled out, endlessly.

"No, no~~" the wizard wailed, but his voice seemed so weak, "I feel like I'm forgetting a lot of things quickly, I feel bad, my whole head feels empty..."

Anton smiled gently, and talked to him earnestly and sincerely, "Yes, this is a kind of punishment of the goblin race against traitors, the memory stripping technique. You will completely lose all your memories, including childhood memories. All the memories of contacting this world will be lost."

"Cooperate a bit, I can't wait to know, why did you take pictures of me killing those mercenaries, and why did you send these photos and videos to the newspaper?"

"Ask me! You ask me..." The wailing voice gradually became sluggish, and even the pitch was changing. The emotional color brought to the voice by life experience was gradually fading away from him.

"Quack quack..."

"I said, I won't force you, I'll just find it myself."