The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 118

Anton has a very special experience in the wizarding world.

The old wizards, Snape, Voldemort, and Dumbledore he came into contact with were all on the path of magic, which ultimately involved the soul.

However, none of these people actually understand what the soul is.

Just as Dumbledore said, this is the realm of the gods, and everyone is just prying into a vague corner.

Even Voldemort, who claims to know the soul best, has seen a marked decline in the quality of his courses.

It is no longer the kind of theory with a clear system and a clear system.

Many of his words are ambiguous, and even many are conjectures.

Integrating the wisdom of so many powerful wizards, Anton also has his own guesses.

He felt that the so-called soul was not the essence at all.

For example, the old wizard, he is in a state of ghosts, unable to attack, unable to change reality. Are ghosts souls? If so, why can't they be attacked by the Imperius Curse against the soul?

And Anton always had a strange idea in his mind when he observed the difference between an old wizard and a normal ghost.

If it is said that the self-knowledge, emotions and other emotions that the old wizard retained have been eliminated and become a real soul, then does it mean that the soul is just a shell.

Anton calls everyone's thinking, memory, emotion, will, etc., the id.

Does it mean that the id lives in the soul shell, and the soul lives in the body? The feeling of a three-layer nesting doll.

According to this knowledge, he can easily distinguish the truth of many spells.

The wizard was eroded by the wolf poison and turned into a werewolf, so the wolf poison is aimed at the soul shell, so Lupin's id was not harmed.

And the trinity of id, soul and body affects each other.

The wolf poison erodes the soul and affects the body, causing it to transform into a werewolf.

The blood magic curse eroded the body, thus affecting the soul, and finally eroding the id, resulting in a complete transformation into a viper.

The Cruciatus erodes the body, and affects the id. To a certain extent, this effect will also affect the soul.

The gauze drapery floats in the breeze, and the moonlight fills the air.

Anton took a pen and wrote all his thoughts on a notepad.

First, the blood magic spell is divided into three stages, eroding the body, eroding the soul, and eroding the id. The best way is to give the soul a protective spell before it erodes the soul, completely blocking the blood magic spell from the soul. In this way, the blood-cursed orcs will have the identity of a viper, without worrying about their consciousness being swallowed up.

Second, the wolf poison cannot corrode the soul. From the operating principle of the blood magic spell, we can find the reason for the back and forth between the wizard and the animal, and completely turn this into a controllable and non-infectious alternative Animagus.

Third, Dumbledore's so-called dragon-marked spell, which restricts the use of black magic, is actually aimed at the body and does not involve the id and soul. It is more similar to the concept of a confusion spell.

What's interesting is that Anton has a conjecture. If he firmly believes that the Life Sucking Charm is white magic, can it be used without restrictions?

Fourth, what the old wizard used to call ghost armor, giving the soul a place to live...

"This thing is a Horcrux!"

"How do you know?" A voice suddenly sounded beside him, causing goose bumps all over An Dong's body to explode.

He turned his head slowly and found out that it was the ugly face of the old wizard, and he was relieved.

"Didn't you say you won't be back for Christmas?"

The old wizard shrugged his headless shoulders, "I think it would be better to go back to my home for Christmas."

Home, a wonderful topic.

After the twists and turns in the journey of life, not only Anton has a home, but the old wizard also has a home.

With a complicated expression, he obviously didn't want to talk about too provocative topics. He raised his hand and stared at Anton, "How do you know it's a Horcrux?"

Anton smiled proudly, "It's very simple, the id resides in the soul body, and the id can only directly affect the soul. Your house armor, in essence, is an alternative soul body with actual physical meaning."

"???" The old wizard looked blank.

"I can't think anymore, I can't understand what you're saying, but I know, maybe I can't understand what you're saying when I'm alive."

This has already involved a very in-depth theory of magic. Unless Anton can explain his understanding systematically and clearly, others may not be able to understand it.

"My stupid teacher, you did a stupid thing." An Dong smiled.

"You have invented the 'Crack Magic' like no one before, and it is really powerful to attract your own self to the soul body. The other ghosts have no self, and become like magic portraits. It's just an intelligent program for reference."

"But!" Anton raised his finger, "You made a mistake!"

The old wizard was obviously at a loss. He sighed, "I know you tried your best to explain that you intended to teach me, but I really don't understand."

Anton took out his wand, "Then simply put, your self should not be attached to the soul body, but should hide in the body. It's like snow is floating outside, people should be in the room, not Lie on the roof and honestly greet the wind and snow."

"Teacher, let's pray, if my guess is correct, the id's cognition is above everything, and the wizard's will is above the soul. If the id thinks that a certain spell is not black magic, it can bypass Dumbledore's restrictions on me. ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Let's, turn the turtle over!"

"Twist the soul!"

A faint spell of light lit up, An Dong smiled slightly, "It seems that I guessed right."

The light of the spell passed through the old wizard's body and disappeared into the bookshelf. Anton adjusted the intensity of the spell little by little.

At a certain moment, the old wizard suddenly exclaimed, "Merlin's stinky feet, I feel the power of the spell!"

Amazingly, with the successful release of the spell, the old wizard's body turned from translucent to milky white. Although it still looked pale, it seemed that the color had become a little more vivid.

"I……"

The old wizard looked at his hand in surprise, "I feel the cold wind in winter, and I actually feel the cold wind in winter."

He gently placed his hand on the bookshelf, and although he did not go in as always, he screamed again and again, "I feel it, the touch of wood!"

The old wizard floated around excitedly, stroking the east and west, and then he floated out of the window and flew toward the snow-filled sky.

"Hahaha, Anton, I feel what you said about the coldness of meeting the snowflakes in the sky!"

"Uuuuu, I didn't feel well when I was alive."

"You can't feel it at all after you die."

"I……"

"I seem to have a new life!"

After going crazy for a while, he returned to the room.

"I found that my will is no longer attacked by the winds of the world, and I am stopping to dissipate!"

The head in the old wizard's hands looked complicated, and he stared at Anton for a long time, "Thank you so much, Anton."

Anton just smiled and looked at the wand in his hand, "Looks like I'm on the right path."

Chapter end