Chapter 87

Anton was discharged from the hospital the next day, this time with no serious injuries.

He came to Dumbledore's office, awaiting the final judgment.

Lao Deng gave him two choices, either choose another school, or temporarily stop using black magic until graduation.

Anton chose the second option without hesitation at all.

It would certainly be great to stay at Hogwarts.

The biggest reason for this is the private teaching relationship he had built up with Professor Snape and Professor Voldemort, which is obviously difficult to replicate.

In addition, because of the Elephant Vine, he has a very good relationship with Hagrid, and when he has free time, he can also ask him for advice.

Snape's exclusive potion technology, Voldemort's ancient magic and theory, Hagrid's magical animal crossing technology.

Everything is inevitable.

A palm-sized fire dragon that seemed to be made of mithril climbed onto his wrist, twisted its body, bit its own tail, and turned into a bracelet.

"Except for restricting black magic, it will not affect you to cast any normal spells." Dumbledore looked at him with a smile, "Maybe in your opinion, black magic is indeed convenient, but please believe me, a hundred-year-old Old man, I know that black magic is not irreplaceable."

"This is not a rule imposed on you by the headmaster, but an advice from an old man who has experienced a lot."

"I hope you can go on the right path because of this, learn to make good use of normal spells, and continue to deepen your research."

"Of course." Anton touched the silver dragon bracelet in his hand in amazement, "This is my own choice, Principal."

"What kind of spell is this?" The little wizard's face was full of disbelief.

This thing is not a magic item, nor is it an alchemy product, but a spell of Dumbledore.

Creating something out of nothing like this shocked his three views.

Dumbledore smiled, but did not explain, "Maybe you can try to unravel this spell yourself. I believe you will discover the beauty of magic when you study and understand it."

The quill beside him automatically wrote a long list on the parchment, and Dumbledore personally picked up the pen and signed his name at the bottom of the list.

Pushing the parchment in front of Anton, "The restricted section of the library is not only black magic, there are also many high-end formal magic in it, you can read it as much as you want, and you can ask me if you have any questions."

Anton was silent for a moment, looked at the list, then at Dumbledore, pursed his lips.

Stand up very, very sincerely, "Professor Dumbledore, thank you!"

Old Deng just smiled, "I said before, you are my student."

Anton finally felt the tolerance of the old man, no wonder he was able to influence a Death Eater like Snape.

Dumbledore's personal solution? This is the biggest receipt this time!

Great.

"Would you like some cockroach piles?" Dumbledore invited Anton to taste his snacks after the business was finished.

"No!" Anton refused very firmly, with a face of resistance, "Who knows if there are real cockroaches in it!"

Dumbledore's hand grasping the pile of cockroaches froze, and he exerted light force. He didn't know whether it was peanut butter or internal organs that burst out.

"..."

Anton walked out of the principal's office, touched the silver bracelet in his hand, "Is it regular magic?"

"Maybe it's a nice new start."

Black magic is destined not to be the mainstream of the world, he longs to live a fair and aboveboard life, and now that his research has taken a solid step, it is time to move towards a brighter future.

Using the Cruciatus Curse to treat Lupine has reached a bottleneck, and no matter how much it is adjusted, it has no effect.

He has been trying to find a more effective way.

Shaking the super long list in his hand, each book in it is very precious in the wizarding world. Except for the ancient pure-blood family as the background, it can't be found anywhere else. Anton chuckled, "It's not a loss."

Happy.

Today is Wednesday afternoon, and after coming out of Lao Deng's office, Anton went straight to class.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is taught by Professor Quirrell.

Professor Quirrell was obviously very happy about Anton's arrival, because the chaotic classroom suddenly became quiet.

Wherever Anton's stern gaze passed, everyone was silent.

Very good, it seems that no one interferes with my lectures.

He looked at Quirrell with a smile, "Professor, I'm sorry for being late, you continue."

Anton chose a seat in the front row and took out his notepad.

Strictly speaking, Professor Quirrell's class is not bad. He was born in Ravenclaw and has profound knowledge, but his stuttering appearance is really hard to listen to.

In this regard, Lao Fu commented that it was a waste of time, and taught Anton a recording spell.

The spell has no name, and Anton calls it—the class record spell.

It allows the quill pen to automatically record anything that the ear hears in the notepad. At that time, Anton only needs to quickly browse the class records, and he can learn the most important content of this class in a few minutes.

Simply not perfect.

Anton rarely deserted today, because he was banned from using black magic by Lao Deng, he became lack of attack means.

His previous routine was to inherit the old wizard's set, a defensive spell (iron armor spell), an attack spell (displaced soul spell), plus a hole card (cruciatus spell), and then spend all his energy on research.

It has to be said that the old wizard had a great influence on him.

Now there is only one Iron Armor Charm left.

What should replace the attack spell?

Become a werewolf? No, the werewolf couldn't release the curse, but turned his Iron Armor Curse into a tasteless one. In this regard, the future can only be expected, but now, we can't count on it.

disarm you? All petrochemical? stupefied? Imprison quickly? ...

One after another curses flashed in his mind, and he vetoed them one by one.

He needs to take advantage of his deep research into bionic spells to exert a certain spell's extraordinary effect. This is a spell that can be used as a sustainable upgrade and powerful enough.

For a while there was no clue.

After all, he was just a little wizard who had studied in the first grade for two months.

Anyway, Hogwarts has been relatively peaceful throughout this year. If what he remembers is correct, two things will happen on campus next. Trolls, one is Quirrell vs. Harry Potter at the end of the next semester.

And in these two scenes, Dumbledore was vaguely watching from behind.

No wonder something happened to Harry Potter.

As long as you don't get involved blindly, everything is so peaceful and wonderful.

So, no rush.

Take it easy.

The transformation class taught by McGonagall has always been the class that Anton listens to the most carefully. It is different from the transformation of the bionic spell that he himself invented, or the magic trick of the goblin Pedro, the "moving figure", or the scarecrow that Voldemort talked about. The transformation of the curse of the curse, this is a subject that needs to be deepened step by step from the first grade to the seventh grade.

This knowledge had a craft that fascinated him.

The textbook for the Transfiguration class is "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration", which will be used until the second grade.

Anton didn't know how many times he read it, but he didn't learn anything at all. The most valuable content was Professor McGonagall's dictation and hands-on teaching.