Chapter 86 I'm Back Again

Anton said to Dumbledore with a smile, "Can I show you my research method? You promise to give me a few words."

Dumbledore looked at him strangely, "Is this considered climbing up the pole?"

Anton looked frank, "If I am expelled, at least I can tell others that I have been taught by every professor at Hogwarts, especially the greatest white wizard of this century."

"Hehehe, cunning little wizard." Dumbledore stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Please start your show.

okay.

Anton asked Snape to return his crossbody bag, Snape gave him a staring look, and the crossbody bag flew from the shelf behind him to the table in front of him.

"Before I entered school, I had a teacher who was a powerful master of potions." Anton took out a glass bottle from his backpack, "I even think he is more powerful than Professor Snape."

Good guy, can Snape bear that?

He slapped the table violently, his face was sharper than ever, and he stared at Anton viciously.

Although no one has given him a title, he considers himself the greatest potions master of the century.

none of them!

This is the field he is most proud of, no one, no one can compare to him.

Dumbledore has to step aside too!

"His name is Alex Fiennes. Although he is not a good person, the history of magic will definitely remember this name!"

Anton raised the potion in his hand, "Because he invented this, the 'wizard eyes' potion."

With a light dance of the wand, the lid of the medicine bottle popped out, and the medicine liquid inside floated in front of everyone, suspended in mid-air, and Anton drank the medicine in front of him.

"Of course, I also made some contributions. I improved the prescription and made it non-toxic."

"So, who wants to drink the potion and let me take you into Fiennes' magical world?"

Inside the wall in the corner of the office, half of the face of the old wizard emerged, looking at Anton with a complicated expression, his face was full of excitement, did this little bastard make him famous?

He didn't know that Anton would do this. He thought that Anton would call this potion his own invention. He asked Anton for it, so he gave up his reputation, after all, he never wanted to be famous when he was alive. .

Sighing, he drifted away silently, it was hard to express his current mood clearly.

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the liquid medicine floated towards him. McGonagall quickly stopped him, "Professor Dumbledore!"

Old Deng smiled and shook his head, "This is my school, Anthony is still my student now, and I believe in my students."

When the liquid medicine entered his mouth, he suddenly widened his eyes.

"This is……"

"This is the vision of the wizard's eyes, Professor." Anton chuckled.

On the other hand, Snape had already drank it. He didn't think anyone could use potions to harm him, and he was still in his own office with a large stock of potions. He had his own pride.

He blinked, held back his dizziness, and exclaimed, "What did you just say was the name of your former teacher?"

"Alex Fiennes!"

"What a formidable person!" Snape pursed his lips, expressing his approval, "If you have the opportunity, you must see it."

"He's at Hogwarts too. That headless ghost, the one who joined Hogwarts recently, is him!"

Mag glanced at the two of them and drank the potion.

Only Professor Quirrell curled up on the chair timidly, looking timid that he dared not drink at first glance.

He really didn't dare to drink it. Last night he drank some potion made from the blood of some kind of magical animal. He didn't dare to drink any other potion now.

He could only watch helplessly as if everyone had seen something incredible, like a bystander, waiting pitifully for them to explain the situation.

The wand waved, the iron cage on the bookshelf opened, and the pink fluffy bird flew into Anton's hands.

"Please look at its throat, can you see a group of unnaturally condensed threads?"

"Next, don't blink."

Anton gently pressed his wand against Fat Bird's throat, "Crucio!"

The curse was like a light knife, easily piercing through the body of this sub-dragon species, and stopped at the throat very delicately, gently picking at the most complicated position.

"squeak!"

The fat bird called out.

Sure enough, Anton saw countless lines stretch out, and in an instant, all the magic structures on the body were linked together to form a complete body.

"Haha, I guessed right, it really is the control center!"

This perfect change made him amazed and obsessed.

The previous splicing research in the school infirmary has also been verified, yes, this thing really works.

And the most amazing thing about this sub-dragon is that it is between connection and non-connection, like a switch.

This must be useful!

It may not be known where it is used now, but this magical image with unique characteristics is too valuable to study.

Great!

Anton began to look forward to finding a place to transform and see what the werewolf fused with the dragon skin looked like.

that must be very interesting.

Anton, who has researched the road to a certain extent, is very confident in this.

Sudden!

"Roar!"

With a dragon roar, a huge jet of water rushed out from the mouth of the sub-dragon, giving Snape another head wash.

Then, it began to expand violently!

Grow, and grow, and eventually transform into a dragon with pink feathers.

The big bird uttered a cry, and spewed out a huge mass of water that hit the window, and the glass of the oriel window shattered.

Its sharp claws exerted force on the ground, and the stone fragments flew. With a sudden force, bang, it had already ejected out of the window.

Spread your wings and fly high~

Wuhu~

The point is, Antonte was brought on the back of the dragon again.

"Hurry up and save that child!" Mag shouted urgently.

...

...

Anton was sent to the school infirmary again.

It's been less than three hours since I was last discharged from the hospital.

Fortunately, Dumbledore rescued him in time this time, and it was only a minor injury.

Facing Harry and Draco's weird eyes, he could only laugh awkwardly, "Yes, that's right, I'm Anton, and I'm back again."

George and Fred came to the school infirmary with a cake in their hands, with strange expressions on their faces.

"We're preparing for a party to celebrate your discharge from the hospital!" George said strangely.

"Everything was prepared and people were invited, but you came in again, which would make this party look like a celebration of your admission to the hospital." Fred's expression was synchronously weird.

Anton sighed.

What can be done?

He is also very helpless, okay!

George and Fred decided to keep the party going as usual, and they worked out a kind of whizzing fireworks, which they were going to show everyone at the party.

Anton had to cut the cake and share it with Draco and Harry.

Harry obviously liked cakes, "I never ate cakes when I was a child, and my uncle and they wouldn't prepare them for me. On Dudley's birthday, they like to smear cakes everywhere, but they just don't want to eat them."

Anton was thoughtful, "Where is your home?"

"No. 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey." Harry Potter ate the cake with great mouthfuls, and unsuspectingly gave out the address of his home.

"Surrey County?" Anton was stunned. This place is in the suburbs of London, not very far away.

All he remembered was that Harry lived on Privet Drive, but there were so many Privet Drives in England, who knew which one.

London words...

"I remember you mentioned when you came to help clean up the hut last time, your uncle is a supervisor of a machinery company?"

Harry nodded and looked up at him strangely, "What's wrong?"

The corners of Anton's mouth twitched slightly, "I have an uncle, he is a big boss, don't be too easy to cooperate with a machinery company, he will have a way to influence your uncle."

"Harry Potter." Anton raised his eyebrows, "Are you interested in enjoying the life that is being offered as a treasure?"

Harry was stunned, opened his mouth, and muttered speechlessly, the cream all over the outer rim of his mouth looked particularly funny.

"Hehehe." Anton seemed to think of some interesting picture, "My uncle will do it, yes, he will definitely try his best to do it."

Harry Potter can't see the potential yet, but in the future, this person's network will spread throughout the Ministry of Magic.

This kind of smooth investment is not easy at all.

Chapter 75, I have changed it to say that Anton did not enter the suitcase, and George and the others looked at Anton's room from their own laboratory. There was no door between the two laboratories, and George and the others did not cross the door. Well, I hope everyone can be satisfied with this.

Another very controversial plot is the chapter where Anton called Snape an idol for the first time. Because this has been integrated into the plot, it can only be changed slightly, emphasizing that Snape will really be in a chaotic place. Killing, Anton just wants to protect himself, and I will change that chapter when my head is particularly active.