The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 305

Lupin and Anton stayed at the witch tribe for the night.

Tomorrow was Sunday, and they would use the Floo fireplace shared by the nearby Ministry of Magic in the early evening to head straight back to Hogwarts.

It was a great trip, really eye-opening.

Anton found that in addition to the magic school, the Ministry of Magic, the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, the chaotic fringe society, there are all kinds of wonderful and interesting civilian wizarding worlds in this world.

In the past, when he read Lockhart's books that described stories from all corners of the world, there was always a faint sense of alienation.

It's not real after all, it's a bit like reading a novel.

He just concentrates on extracting useful magical knowledge from it.

Now that he has been exposed to these himself, he can understand the awesomeness of Lockhart. He can extract all the experience and magical knowledge of others from a powerful witch like Elena.

The kung fu of such a three-inch tongue is simply extremely strong.

The residence arranged by the witch tribe for Lupin and Anton was in the guest room on the first floor.

The basement floor is protected by magic spells, and the living experience is not bad, without the cold feeling of a cellar.

Anton didn't sleep, he came to the lobby on the first floor with the potion formula, and found a sofa by the window to sit.

Strengthen the body with fire, which is an extremely powerful magical effect.

Most people in the wizarding world are very weak and can easily take their lives away with a single bullet.

Anton's original research idea was werewolves and blood magic. The effect of transforming into magical creatures is absolutely powerful. At least killing a werewolf with an ordinary pistol is not enough.

But this kind of flame strengthening is not the route of taking this 'biological direction'.

It's more like really strengthening wizards into magical creatures.

Reinforced to the same level as Fantastic Beasts.

It's a very powerful idea and a wonderful method, but Anton also needs to consider whether this method will have side effects.

For example, will it change the magical characteristics of the wizard, so that the wizard can't release some magic spells in the end, which makes the witch tribe completely embark on the road of tattoo magic.

It's not impossible.

Ancient wizards faced more problems in survival than modern wizards, and lived more difficult lives. When they saw powerful creatures everywhere, it was unreasonable not to think about how to strengthen themselves.

Well, here comes the question.

Why this method of strengthening the body has not been passed down from ancient wizards to modern times.

It may be due to the chronology, the loss of knowledge is normal, or there are various restrictions, which must be considered.

Otherwise, Anton will improve this formula at that time. Seeing Xingxinxi, he will strengthen himself first, and then he will find that the floating spell cannot be released, a ray of sunshine spell is gone, or the talent for transfiguration is gone.

That would be really fun.

The big white bear in the distance was sleeping on the couch, looked up at him, and continued to lower his head and snorted.

It seems that it is really the guardian beast spirit of the witch tribe.

Anton frowned slightly.

This way of transforming into a big white bear, is it a bit like Animagus, will be attacked by beast instinct?

Otherwise why does he act like a bear.

The animal posture revealed in the bones can't deceive people.

Anton is a little suspicious of this method of making a big white bear, whether the witch tribe analyzes Animagus through tattoo magic, and happens to have developed the ability for wizards to maintain human language communication and transform into magical creatures.

Compared to Animagus and Blood Cursed Orcs, Pyrenees has already reached a very good level of development.

But Anton was not satisfied with the situation.

The male high school student named 'Daniel' didn't sleep either. He was holding a cigarette and didn't light it. He looked up at the stars with his hands behind his head, and was silent.

In the soul, there is an emotion called loneliness.

With that rich feeling, Anton is about to sing a BGM to him - "You're not ~real~~happy~~~ Your foundation, liquid foundation, concealer and makeup setting powder are the protective colors you wear~~~~~"

Daniel seemed to notice that Anton was looking at him, looked back, thought about it, put away the cigarette, and walked over.

"you…"

His voice was a little rough.

Anton looked at him with a smile, "you can call me Anton."

"Daniel." He said his name politely, sat on the sofa next to Anton, put his hands on the armrest, turned his head and stared at him, hesitant to say anything.

"The magical world..." Daniel had hope in his eyes, "What is it like?"

Oh~ how do we talk about this kind of topic?

Anton's eyebrows were raised, and he really didn't know how to tell him. Describe a world, you are embarrassing me, Anton, do you want me to give you a whole paper?

So he smiled slightly, "You are in the magical world."

"Is that so..." Daniel exhaled faintly, lying on his back on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"When I was 11, a school of witchcraft and wizardry called 'Hogwarts' sent me an acceptance letter."

"I, an orphan with no relatives, can only discuss with my buddies. They all think it's a prank and plan to help me find out this **** and beat him up."

"Only Amanda believes..."

Daniel tilted his head to look at Anton, "We were all hanging out on the same street at that time. In fact, you know, what can an 11-year-old child mix?"

"I originally thought that life was like this, and I couldn't see any hope. Maybe I would still hang out on that street when I grew up, until one day because of drugs or being hacked to death, I rotted in the stinky ditch."

When it comes to Amanda, Daniel's expression is a bit complicated, and he sighs a little self-deprecatingly.

"Amanda took me to the witch tribe, and they said they gave me a choice, go to a magic school, or serve the witch tribe."

"They gave me money, gave me a house, and said I could sleep with those two dozen young witches when I was 13, as long as they didn't refuse."

"They only have one request, that I can help them have the next generation."

"I was stunned at the time, it was heaven here."

Anton listened to his story in silence, seeing his lonely look, it didn't seem like he had entered heaven.

Facing Anton's puzzled expression, Daniel sighed with emotion, "It was really heaven at the beginning. Before the age of 13, I collected the first kisses of ten girls. After the age of 13..."

"But after half a year, yes, after half a year, I found out that I have become a stallion for breeding."

"That's not enjoyment, that's voluntary labor, that's torture."

He shrugged, "I know you might laugh at me saying that, but it's really like this, days like this, I..."

"I am now 16 years old."

"Three years, it's been such a long time, do you know how I got here in the past three years?"

Anton glanced at his dark circles and nodded sincerely.

"I haven't touched Meghan, she's fierce, but I've never approached her because she's Amanda's sister. I haven't touched Amanda either, because she's the only one who is really nice to me."

"I think..." Daniel pulled off his sweater, looked down from the neckline, looked at the rows of ribs, and chuckled, "I think I'm dirty, I got myself to this point just because of greed, weird. Not anyone."

"Enjoy it, and the rest is to repay the debt of a long life."

Daniel pursed his lips, turned his head to look at the big white bear on the couch, and said nothing.

Anton stared at him, "You want to escape from here?"

Daniel shook his head, "I'm leaving, Amanda will be punished by them, and it's a very cruel punishment, I can't be so selfish."

He smiled slightly, but his face was full of bitterness, "I tried my best to stay away from her, but they chose me as Amanda's fiancé, saying that when she gave birth to a girl, they would make the final ceremony for me."

"Amanda wanted to delay my completion of the ceremony as much as possible, getting further and further away from me, we haven't spoken for a year."

"I know what kind of pressure she's under."

He scratched his head in annoyance, "I just hope I can help them breed... um... let a few more people get pregnant and give birth to girls, and a few more, they will let Amanda go."

Anton frowned after listening to this sentence, thoughtful.

"A very ingenious way of continuing the wizard's blood and maintaining the pure blood of the tribe."

"It's just that ordinary people don't think they can accept such a practice, so I think it's unacceptable. It's outrageous."

If the witch tribe really allows young witches to give birth to children with other wizards, how can the family power behind those wizards and wizards allow their lover and children to continue to stay in the tribe, I am afraid this tribe will disperse soon.

But they are so open to face everything in the Muggle world, allowing their children to accept Muggle culture and technology, then they will also be influenced by Muggle universal values, which is inevitable.

It is an interesting observation that wizards are quietly changing themselves in the face of increasingly powerful changes in the Muggle world.

Anton looked at him with a smile, "Do you regret it? You didn't choose a magic school at that time, but chose to stay here?"

Daniel was silent for a long time, then shook his head, "This is something every man dreams of, how could I refuse it, think about how many descendants of mine will be here in the future. Even if I get there..."

He stopped talking and didn't tell the secret of the tribe, "I can continue to guard them in different ways, I think it's not bad."

"As long as they don't tie up Amanda with me, I think everything will be perfect. I'm a sucker for her."

show~

Anton looked at him with interest, "You are an interesting person."

He raised his hand gently, his palm glowed with white light, and gently placed it on Daniel's head, "I hope you don't forget your original intention."

Holy light, bless you!

Daniel raised his head in amazement and looked at him blankly, feeling the haze in his heart quickly dispelling, only to feel as if he saw a god.

"you…"

"My name is Anton."

Daniel nodded vigorously, "I remember this name!"

yo~

Is it so formal?

Anton thought for a while, then simply took out a piece of printer paper and a ballpoint pen from the snuff box, and quickly wrote and drew on it.

With a slight shake, it was handed to Daniel.

"Exclusive secret recipe, no matter what to nourish the body, if there is something to strengthen the yang and nourish the kidney, strengthen the body and prolong life, it is simply a must-have secret recipe for home travel."

"Today, I will pass it on to you if I don't pass it on to a man or a woman, and make sure that she is as good as you."

"Young man, take it and take good care of your body. Otherwise, before you turn into a big white bear, you will die first. Tsk tsk tsk, it's like fishing."

Anton has never mind giving some kindness to those who are pleasing to the eye, but now he is in a hurry.

Heart is also very happy.

awesome.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression of Demons, which is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter end