The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 167

In the wizarding world, it is not easy to play tricks and tricks, and powerful magic sometimes really overrides wisdom.

Anton's three big eyes cursed together.

Under the vision of the wizard's eyes, a dark green crack with the smell of Voldemort appeared on Draco's body.

Under Grindelwald's eyes, his soul was in a strange state. Countless black threads seemed to pierce through the void and lightly connected to Draco's soul.

Just these two observations, plus the Confusion Charm that the old Horcrux on his soul secretly cast on himself, it would be outrageous if Anton couldn't guess anything.

So, he used the 'fairy eye' magic spell, which he usually used very cautiously.

This is the exclusive skill of the extremely rare "traveler and collector of time and memory" among the wise men belonging to the fairy race.

Seeing the truth is a relatively superficial application. It can't compare to the wizard's eyes in terms of observing magic, and it can't compare to Grindelwald's eyes in terms of soul, but if it is in terms of time and memory, it is absolutely excellent.

Unless a wizard who is proficient in time or memory casts a spell to cover up a certain piece of history, goblin eyes can definitely peer into the past along the long river of time.

Powerful, extremely powerful!

The price is also very high. Pedro said that memory is not a book, not a simple storage. When we browse someone's memories, those memories become our own.

All the influences of cognition, liking, intimacy and disgust brought by memory will also affect me quietly.

If you indulge in this dangerous memory exploration, you will make a lot of memories completely cover up your own memories.

affect self-perception.

Pedro falls into this category.

In order to completely preserve the splendid culture belonging to the goblin race, he only left himself a memory space for thirty years, and he needs to clear some of his memories from time to time.

When Pedro was drunk once, he once mentioned that if the information records that are very important and cannot be deleted occupy these 30 years, he will no longer have any memory of his own.

In that way, he will be an emotionless memory repository, without any emotion, without joys and sorrows.

A poor man who lives and keeps fire for goblins.

Similarly, Anton is also doing the same thing today.

Search Draco's memory, get the information you want, and clear all other memory information.

This is a very serious matter, and there is no room for greed.

Swinging the wand gently, the lid of a potion bottle on the table floated, and the black potion turned into an extremely fine mist that filled the air.

This is a potion similar to the 'stunned' effect.

Anton specially prepared some materials for restful sleep and added it.

Draco yawned, lay down under the covers, and slept soundly in no time.

Moonlight pierced through the waters of Black Lake, rippling a hazy and graceful light in Slytherin's bedroom.

Anton walked gently to the bedside, waved his wand, muttered words, and finally pressed the wand against Draco's eyebrows.

"Riddle, I'm so tired."

Draco wrote in the diary, "Sometimes I really don't want to be Malfoy, so I don't have to do things I don't like for the glory of the family and the pride of pure blood."

The black ink outlines beautiful lines under the quill tip, and after a while the ink disappears, as if absorbed by a diary.

Draco pursed his lips and continued to write, "Actually, I don't know if I like it or not. My father and mother always told me about the nobility of a pure-blooded family. I don't disagree with this statement."

"They all love me, and even if it's not for myself, I want to do something that makes them happy and proud."

"I just get a little bored sometimes."

"But I will still try to do everything well, not for the Malfoy family, nor for any pure blood glory, I only care about my parents and their happiness."

"Sometimes I really envy Harry Potter's freedom, that Ron has so many brothers who don't need to take on family responsibilities, and that Hermione is so smart."

"I would envy Goyle for being so stupid that he didn't have to take on everything. I would envy Crabbe's unique talent. Yes, he is very talented, but I won't tell him!"

"Let him continue to be stupid with Gore, so that I can save myself from being like my father, who clearly shelters and drives these two families, but is still full of intrigue."

"I don't like this life, but I know I have to take it."

"I still envy Anton..."

A line of words appeared magically in the diary - kill Anton, I will give you everything you want!

- I cast a spell...he'll forget my existence...you're his friend...as long as he's unguarded...

——After success...the basilisk in the secret room...you will control it...

-Having a powerful basilisk... all is not a problem for you...

Draco looked at these lines in disbelief, suddenly felt something, raised his head suddenly, and saw Anton's face approaching very close, staring at himself.

Snapped!

He closed the diary in a panic, and ran out in a panic.

He didn't know where to run, but the diary finally gave him the answer - just shove it into one of his classmates' wizard robe pockets.

-Malfoy, remember, kill Anton, then I will naturally come to you and give you everything!

- Remember what I have taught you this month and don't let me down!

"Heh~" Anton retracted his wand and cut off the memory reading, the information he wanted to know was enough.

"My professor, you can actually connect with other Horcruxes?"

"Exhausted untold hardships just to hide the information that the Horcrux is the diary?"

With the breakthrough, the Confusion Charm on Anton's soul was completely broken, and the experience of the Boginbok store appeared in his mind again as if the fog had dissipated.

The diary Horcrux apparently sensed that Anton might find it, and made Draco transfer it randomly.

As for who it was lost to, this memory was washed away early, and Anton could only see a milky white and crystal memory floating out of his head in Draco's memory, flickering in the air and disappearing. .

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

A slight spell of light lit up, swiping around Draco's soul, gently breaking all the black lines.

Anton stared at Draco's face and smiled lightly, "I look forward to your choice."

Countless black lines poured out of Anton's body, twisting and rolling into a human face in mid-air.

"You guessed it..." Lao Fu stared at Anton coldly, "But so what, this is just the beginning."

"Yes, I made a Horcrux for you, which is equivalent to grabbing your handle. You want revenge, which is very reasonable." Anton nodded earnestly.

"Then, you want revenge, and I want to fight back, which makes sense, right?"

Lao Fu just looked at Anton coldly, indifferently, "Yes, I was ready to be destroyed by you."

Anton raised his eyebrows, "Gouging out the bone!"

A faint spell of light extends from the tip of the wand~www.mtlnovel.com~soul scalpel!

"No, I haven't researched to get what I want, it's not that easy for you to be destroyed!"

The light of the curse poured into the eyes and spread to the depths of the soul.

"My dear professor, please bear with me, I have an interesting little experiment that I wanted to try on you for a long time."

"what are you going to do!"

"Don't... oh~"

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