Chapter 887 Sober Cognitive Potion

Maybe it's a bit bad to say this, but many people suddenly feel that getting along with Anthony Weasley seems to be a very easy thing compared to Albus Dumbledore, who looks gentle but is actually full of majesty.

No wonder Cornelius Fudge got on well with this young wizard who was powerful enough to kill Voldemort on his own.

He is completely different from the young talents that everyone has seen in the past.

Indulge in a world of magic.

Not ambitious.

Not that hard-edged.

Seems like he doesn't care about a lot of things.

He doesn't even make people condescending, this little wizard with such a powerful strength at such a young age, no matter who he looks at, there is a sense of equality in his eyes that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Yes, everyone can feel the ease and joy, as if there is a knowledgeable scholar who is sharing knowledge about magic with everyone, citing and citing extensively.

So, when Anton finished speaking, someone raised his hand high.

Anton raised his eyebrows, "What question do you have, sir?"

Seeing that Anton had noticed him, the wizard yelled excitedly. After being reminded by his companion, he straightened his expression and asked, "Can we know the specific arrangement of the competition?"

"Well, well, I want to keep a little surprise..."

In fact, he didn't think it through, Anton chuckled, "But I can tell you about the first round of the trial."

Suddenly, everyone raised their ears and looked at Anton.

"I believe that everyone knows our entry threshold. We need to master the 'Arrow Deflecting Curse'. This is a spell developed by the Order of the Phoenix in response to the current international situation. I think it is definitely a cross-generational invention."

"So how to master this spell, I think the easiest way is to find strength in our hearts, an instinct hidden in the depths of the human soul to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and the strong emotion of longing to avoid harm is enough to make We unleashed the magic with ease."

From the perspective of selecting contestants, it will be nearly half a year until the competition. If you can't master the 'Arrow Deflecting Curse' in such a long time, then there is actually no need to participate in the competition.

From the perspective of Anton's design of this event, if the opponent can understand this spell through the "Wizard is God" textbook and Lockhart's "Big Brothers Teach You the 'Arrow Deflection Curse'" Next, his practice of integrating this theory into the competition will definitely make the participants stronger while competing.

This is competition and teaching.

"So in the first level, I will involve a level in the casting scene of the 'Arrow Deflecting Curse'!"

The wizard who asked the question seemed to have thought of something, and took a sharp breath, "Are you planning to attack these little wizards with cannons and bombers, and then let them use the 'Arrow Deflecting Curse' to defend?"

It's just horrible!

Even if it is the Iron Armor Curse, learning and mastering it, being able to release it in normal times and being able to release it in battle are two different things!

"This..." he murmured subconsciously, "Isn't it too difficult? You don't really want to do this, do you?"

Anton just grinned, "Guess?"

"!!!"

"Quack quack..."

In this way, with unscrupulous laughter, Anton left the Ministry of Magic.

As for the next fight between Minister Fudge and Dumbledore, it is none of his business, he has already done what should be done.

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When Anton came back, the afternoon class had already started, and it was the Potions class they had with Slytherin and Gryffindor.

As soon as he got to the classroom, he saw Professor Snape scolding Harry.

"If our savior had half the potions talent of his cousin Dudley Dursley, he wouldn't be steaming these tentacled slugs until their stomachs burst!"

Feeling Snape's usual meanness, Harry just lowered his head silently, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

The lightning scar on his forehead was a little painful, and the cauldron where the slugs were boiled was steaming with a faint and strange smell, which made him a little uncomfortable, and the steamed up in groups made the lenses of his glasses blurred.

This made the two festering slugs on the plate, which he had over steamed, become distorted and weird in the field of vision.

The blurred picture seemed to be distorted into Voldemort's appearance, and he sneered at him, making the scar on his forehead tingle.

"Perhaps our Mr. Potter..."

Snape was still babbling and insulting, which made Harry restrain his clenched fists with great strength. He just gritted his teeth, raised his head weakly, and said dully, "I hate slugs!"

"You... what did you say!"

Snape stared blankly at Harry's blue-green eyes, and couldn't believe what he heard, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and he unconsciously staggered back a step.

For a moment, he seemed to feel that Lily was standing in front of him, accusing him of treating her son so harshly.

"If you can't handle the slug properly, I'll punish you for staying after class until you learn how to make this 'clear cognitive potion'!"

Before he finished speaking, Professor Snape had already turned his head, nodded to Anton who came in, and then looked at the other students.

"I hope you will take this potion seriously!"

When Professor Snape spoke, he always sped up his speech sometimes, and sometimes dragged his voice long, which sounded like a unique rhythm.

"This potion can keep you clear about your self-awareness. Before I improved it, it was specially used to treat the unlucky ones possessed by evil spirits, so that they would be free from the control of evil spirits."

"If you are not too dull, you should be able to react. This effect can also help wizards effectively resist the effects of the love potion on themselves."

"same……"

Snape raised his eyebrows and his eyes were full of narrow eyes, "This potion can make you clearly feel the part of your body that doesn't belong to your soul, if any of you have encountered such a bad situation."

"I hope you'd better prepare it in class, drink it, and write an article about the effect of the medicine."

Professor Snape is becoming more and more annoying. The little wizards are all in the fourth grade now, but this is the first time they have encountered such a situation where they start assigning homework in the middle of the class.

Anton really liked the potion formula that Snape told in this class. Obviously, this potion was Snape's conscious attempt to simulate the effect of his 'ray of sunshine spell'.

The Ray of Sunshine Curse may seem complicated, but it is actually a high-end transformation magic of the 'Patron Saint Charm'.

As for the Patronus Charm, Professor Snape even studied it a little deeper than Anton.

In the theoretical way of the integration of potions and spells.

Anton raised his eyebrows, picked up the class notes recorded by Draco, looked at the contents with interest, and felt Professor Snape's thoughts on researching this potion.

He could learn Professor Snape's perception of the Patronus Charm in reverse according to the potion formula.

Unknowingly, Anton has influenced too many people.

Not only those young wizards who listened to his lectures, but also these top wizards, seemed to continue to move forward.

From classmates to professors, from the Ministry of Magic to dark wizards on the fringes of society.

Everyone is undergoing subtle changes.