Chapter 801 Grindelwald Inexplicably Backed

In the great battle in the city, wizards and Muggle troops have been fighting back and forth.

Not every wizard can successfully cast the Iron Armor Charm, and soon Muggles discovered the secret to fighting wizards.

The tanks and planes that are usually proud of can't play a big role in front of the wizard. Just a basic transformation spell can make the tank lose power or the ground buckle and turn somersaults, and the plane is a living target.

On the contrary, it is the most basic firearm. This kind of extremely fast bullet attack is simply a wizard's nightmare.

But it is not a one-sided situation. In the face of bullets, the werewolf Animagus is a good choice, and the antlers of the great pyrenes are even more powerful.

And the two battle witches of the witch tribe who have absorbed the magical power of the "flaming white bear" magical animal are even more proficient in firearms than many Muggle soldiers, and they also shine brilliantly.

In this way, the battle between you and me continued until the arrival of the Death Eaters.

The overall strength of the Death Eaters has not surpassed the Order of the Phoenix, but they have no lower limit than the Order of the Phoenix.

The Imperius Curse, one of the three Unforgivable Curses, played a subversive role in this chaotic battle.

For several successive event cycles, the Death Eaters took control of large Muggle armies and began to consciously practice such practices.

The Order of the Phoenix did not organize resistance, but began to experiment with various magics against gun bullets under the leadership of Dumbledore, hoping to take advantage of this place with a large number of actual combat opportunities to apply bullet defense magic research at the level of a large number of wizards come out.

This magic is definitely the most important spell in the future, bar none. Whether it is the magic school or the Ministry of Magic, it is absolutely necessary to give priority to teaching this magic.

Anton originally hoped to call Lupine to deal with the black magic creatures in this city.

After all, creatures of this kind of rule system can sometimes not be dealt with by powerful spells.

The death curse cast by an extremely powerful wizard can even kill a fire dragon instantly, but it can't kill a boggart that looks like a cockroach.

Seeing such a scene now, Anton smacked his mouth and didn't bother them, so he simply figured out a way for himself.

No matter how everyone speculates and criticizes Dumbledore, the leader of the Order of the Phoenix, and what kind of calculations he will make, at least one thing is extremely clear-the Order of the Phoenix under his leadership has Gryffindors who are rich and powerful. Righteous romance.

Wizards need these righteous people, and Muggles need them too, well, they will clearly realize this in the future.

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Anton's first stop was to find the little girl Lupine first treated, Julia Ashley!

Because of the quarrel between her parents, a "shadow of destruction" grew on her body, a black magic creature that devours people's hearts. Life creates fear.

Lupine's treatment plan was not simply to expel the black magic creature. Such a rough solution would only leave the little girl under the negative residual influence of the black magic creature for the rest of her life.

He hoped that by guiding the little girl's heart and bursting out the power of the soul from his own soul, he would fight against and solve this black magic creature.

As long as this can be done, the little girl will have great courage in her personality and have the courage to face all situations in life.

In this case, the role played by the black magic creature in this matter has instead become a sharpening stone for her mind.

Black magic creatures, the pain that breeds in the soul can only be completely resolved by facing the pain and overcoming the pain. Otherwise, as long as she is guided again later, this black magic creature will still easily breed in her mind.

There are too many such examples in the literature records, and many people have been entangled by Boggarts all their lives, unable to break free.

The more timid you are, the more you will encounter harm.

This is Lupin's solution, but unfortunately it was delayed for a few days because of the changing situation.

And Anton now hopes to kill the black magic creature completely, hoping to explore whether there is a possibility of 'blood superposition' in black magic creatures.

It would be so interesting if dead Dark creatures actually had magical blood in Muggles.

So does it mean that this little girl also has wizard blood?

Does it mean that she herself, or her descendants, have a certain chance to have a magical riot in childhood and completely become a wizard?

And if this is the case, can it be said that this is the origin of wizards?

Originated from the process of human beings fighting against the mind?

As for how to deal with it, Anton already has a good plan in his heart, and he can catch it in minutes.

However, when he walked unhurriedly towards the street where the little girl's home was located, he suddenly saw a missile roaring towards the apartment building dragging dazzling flames.

"!!!"

boom!

The speed was so fast that before he had time to react, the entire building collapsed in an instant, and endless building fragments erupted from every window of the building along with smoke.

The corners of Anton's eyes twitched, and he looked up at the missiles flying randomly in the sky. There was no way to determine who attacked the one just now.

With a light wave of the magic wand, the entire apartment building seemed to be reversed in time along the collapsed appearance of the explosion ejected debris, and returned to its original state after a while.

"Restored as before!"

It can be said that it is almost a miraculous restoration spell, which can be mastered by ordinary magic school students.

But it is easy to repair a building, but it becomes extremely difficult to resurrect the people inside.

Don't look at Anton's side can often encounter resurrection, but those who can cast this kind of magic are all a small group of people who are at the top of the wizarding world, and they belong to extremely high-end magic.

Anton can only pray that the little girl Julia is not dead, otherwise he will have to wait until the next time he comes over to try.

He frowned slightly, and simply used the flying spell to fly out of the window of the little girl's house, and looked inside...

Well……

The picture inside...

Ordinary people may have nightmares seeing this scene.

He shook his head helplessly, and began to wait patiently for the next magic cycle of 'Traces of Time'.

Patience is a good quality that he has always had, and it was trained by the old wizard Fiennes back then.

But then fate seemed to play a joke on him, no matter how many times he went there, the little girl's family died tragically for no reason.

Some people were affected by an explosion spell, which caused a gas explosion in their home.

Some were killed by a big white bear with antlers flying upside down and hitting a building.

It's just a fancy death.

The funniest thing is that once, the evil neighbor Pharaoh who came in to have a good time took advantage of the chaos, pushed him, hit him on the corner of the table and hung him up.

In order to eliminate the interference of the potion, Anton did not try to use healing drugs, but such a situation began to give him the illusion that he was being targeted by fate.

"Grindelwald?"

Lao Gai rolled his eyes, "What I hate the most now is that someone targets you, and then puts the pot of shit on my head and makes me take the blame!"

"Can't you think about it, I will interfere with fate and prevent you from doing magic research?"

He laughed angrily, "Do you think it's possible?"

Anton blinked, turned to look at Dumbledore, Old Deng just shrugged happily, "I have no doubt that Gellert intends to influence your fate, but this approach is simply contrary to his evil plan, so It can't be him."

Grindelwald rolled his eyes, "Don't speak so badly of what I did."

"I can't order fate, fate can only be guided, carefully guided, it's not that magical, I'm just an old wizard, not a god!"

Gellert explained to Anton seriously, "Guiding destiny is a kind of understanding based on the understanding of the human heart and human social activities, and then pushing it a little bit. It can only push it along with the trend, pushing it to what you want more I can’t do ten things like rebelling against fate, otherwise I should have completed my rule over these Muggles back then, instead of being imprisoned in Nurmengard Castle for decades!”

"And you..."

Grindelwald stared at Anton, "Your research has obviously influenced the fate of mankind, and it is even less likely that I will give any guidance. Unless you change your mind."

Anton was a little helpless, "That's strange, no matter how many times I passed by, the little girl died, it was as if there was an invisible big hand blocking everything!"

Dumbledore looked at Anton thoughtfully, and chuckled, "I think I know the answer."

Anton raised his eyebrows and looked towards Lao Deng.

"Look at this city..." Dumbledore pointed at the messy surroundings. They were standing on the top of the Twin Towers, and they could even see a plane crashing towards them like out of control. Of course, you will be cursed by the other party, when this kind of curse is merged, thousands of mouths are merged, thousands of hearts are merged..."

Anton took a sudden breath and leaned back, "Curse!"

Old Deng looked at Anton in disbelief, clapped his hands together and spread them out, with a narrow smile on his face.

"The magic of the collective consciousness pulls and releases invisible magic, Anton, you taught me this old man." Dumbledore smiled, "It seems that your research is correct, Muggles can also cast magic!"

"It sounds like a very profound knowledge!" Grindelwald sighed with emotion, "It seems that you little guy has already walked on the road of magic that no one has ever touched."

The compliment was useless, and Anton waved his wand angrily, intending to fight back at those hateful guys who cast a curse on him.

As long as it is casting a spell, there will be traces, and it is not difficult for him to cast it in reverse.

That's how he got to Voldemort's lair along the network cable.

However, he waved his wand and finally sighed helplessly.

Forget it, do you really want to curse the innocent Muggles in this city?

"Don't worry~" Dumbledore persuaded with a smile on the side, "Although the collective consciousness spell I told you may not be as clear as your own, but the less cohesive the human heart is, the easier it is to forget. "

He gestured with his hand, "When you remove the 'Traces of Time' magic, the curse will dissipate naturally, so calm down."

"Treat with normal heart~"

"Calm~"

Anton thought for a while, then nodded helplessly, "This is the only way to go, what else can I do."

At this moment, a black mist passed through the sky, rushing straight towards Harry Potter and his group.

"Tom Riddle!"

Dumbledore roared and waved his wand. The buildings of the Twin Towers turned into javelins and flew towards Lao Fu. He also swooped towards Voldemort in the phoenix phoenix transformed from cement blocks.

Anton looked at Grindelwald with a strange expression, "Dumbledore just said to calm down?"

Grindelwald shrugged with a smile, "Obviously, it's easy for us to instruct others, but it's not necessarily easy for us to do it ourselves."

The ancestors always said that one should do good to accumulate virtue, good and evil will be rewarded.

Perhaps in the magical world, this simple truth is followed in this way.

At least Anton has gained again - the magic power generated by collective consciousness will not only affect the environment, but also affect luck and even destiny.

He has reason to maliciously speculate that maybe Lao Fu hoped to live forever through the Horcrux, but in the end he became more and more brain-dead, which may have something to do with him doing all kinds of bad things.

Quack quack...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the curse on me that only interferes with me and affects me a little bit, it seems that it is not so difficult to accept.

Anton even habitually delved into the truth of this, and couldn't help but have more thoughts and questions.

——Will the collective consciousness of Muggles and the collective consciousness of wizards be very different in terms of magic?

Such conjectures are destined to be studied in the future.

At this moment, Anton still does not intend to give up his original research topic.

"If you know what the problem is, then it's easy to solve it."

Grindelwald looked at him curiously, "How do you fight against this invisible curse? If you can't feel the magic power of the curse, you can't dispel the magic, right?"

Anton raised his eyebrows, took out a snuffbox from the pocket of his wizard robe, and took out an oversized glass jar from it. "Hedge with good luck, simple and rude."

Grindelwald stared at the huge glass jar in Anton's hand, his eyes widened suddenly, "Maybe if I'm not mistaken, this should be the Elixir of Felicity? You have so many of such a precious thing?"

It's as if you don't need money, which is too outrageous!

He made such a big splash back then, so he might not have been able to get so many Felicity Elixirs. Wouldn't it be worth the money?

"???"

Anton glanced at Grindelwald in amazement, and then at the glass jar in his hand, "Similar to this, I still have several bottles in total, which are the war preparation stock of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes immediately, and asked with some discomfort, "Did Albus give it to you?"

"Of course not!"

"Dumbledore didn't even give this to the Order of the Phoenix, how could he give it to me? This is the school's property!" Anton's tone became exaggerated.

Lao Ge was stunned, and looked at Anton suspiciously, "Stole it?"

His eyes lit up suddenly, "Whoever sees it has a share!"

The corners of Anton's eyes twitched, and he looked at Grindelwald with an extremely strange look, "Of course not, this was given to me by Principal Lockhart. I always thought it was your order!"

Lao Ge is such a smart person, he immediately thought of the relationship behind this, and murmured in a low voice, "Lockhart..."

He laughed out loud, and looked at Anton very unhappily, "That's great, Albus must think I gave it to you, haha, haha..."

Mother, this is simply a huge blow to him, teaching him a principle of life - when you use that little bastard, you also have to bear the impact of whatever the little bum does on your reputation.

He watched Anton gulp down a big gulp with some distaste, and even a few drops dripped down the corner of his mouth, and reminded angrily, "You don't need that much, just a small gulp is enough! "

Anton smacked his lips and smiled silly and cheerfully. The smile was so sunny that his two rows of white teeth gleamed.

Just like that little bastard Lockhart!

Grindelwald took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back and stopped looking at Anton, thinking about what kind of words he should use to not mention this matter to Dumbledore very bluntly-I will not take the blame!

but……

He who was familiar with Albus Dumbledore even knew that it was because of himself that Lockhart was able to gain a firm foothold in the post of headmaster, and Albus probably couldn't avoid taking this account on himself.

I hate it!

Grindelwald looked at the large jar of Felicia in Anton's hand with some envy.

Just such a large bottle is enough for his saints and sub-wizard mercenary legion to make some gratifying achievements.

But this guy drinks it casually like boiling water, what a waste! Such a waste!

The key is that others thought it was sent by themselves!

Lockhart, Lockhart, why are you so generous, huh?

Can't you leave me a little bit? Don't look at me as a magic boss, I am also very poor now!

The baby is suffering.

Baby don't cry!

I'm sorry, I can only do two updates during this time, and I don't have the energy to make any chapters, 4700 words, make up one chapter. I took an antigen test today, and it was still positive. People seem to have recovered, but they get tired easily, and the energy for typing is indeed not as much as when they were healthy. After recovering, it will resume the update of 7-8 thousand words every day, and if able, it will add more compensation. Well, that’s it, thank you for your support all the time, I love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭～