The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 420

On the last day of the Christmas holiday, Neville made a great achievement and exited the customs with a roar in the sky.

Well, not really.

Neville found Anton with a sad face, "I don't feel good."

Anton was silent for a while, sighed, turned to look at the others in the auditorium, and released a protection spell against eavesdropping around him.

Logically speaking, the Cruciatus is a curse used to torture, and it can't kill people. In the beginning, it was a heart-wrenching pain. After reaching a peak, once this kind of pain that touches the soul domain damage is too long, it will exceed the threshold for human beings, and will completely torture people crazy.

Even the determined warriors of the Order of the Phoenix, Neville's parents were tortured to such an extent that they had abnormal self-recognition, memory forgetting, and insanity.

Anton's demands on Neville went a step further, tortured to the extreme, and tortured people to death.

Whether it is humans, small animals, or deformed virtual souls, they are all endowed with natural self-protection mechanisms by nature. Logically speaking, they will only faint if they cannot bear it.

You can imagine how crazy Neville's experience was during this time.

Even the most evil Death Eaters probably never tortured a person to death in their entire life. Neville really tried his best to kill more than one Voldemort a day, and managed to infect 19 people during the Christmas holiday.

This is what Anton planned for Neville.

A lot of knowledge, coupled with high-intensity hands-on practice.

Anton knows the Cruciatus too well, and knows how to take shortcuts to reach the high level of the Cruciatus.

Neville, a child who is more stupid than others, has been promoted like a duck in such a short period of time. In terms of the Cruciatus, he is already comparable to the top Death Eaters.

He has even managed to release the 'Soul Scalpel' reluctantly, which signifies that Neville has officially entered the high-end application field of the Cruciatus.

Next, Anton didn't plan to interfere with his development, but just released the spell of 'a ray of sunshine' for him to keep his heart for him.

"As I said, this is not a beautiful and bright path, the path is yours to choose." Anton pursed his lips, took a bite of the sandwich, picked up the milk and slurped it.

Everyone is responsible for their own actions.

That's how he walked all the way, he didn't even have a heart-to-heart talk, he got through it by himself.

At that time, Nagini, Anna and Lupin were all waiting for his treatment, and he didn't have the mind to think about whether he would become a bad person completely.

Concocting the 'Wizard's Eye' potion that requires extreme evil thoughts, and practicing the Cruciatus incantation, the two complement each other. On a night when no one was there, Anton practiced over and over in his room, swallowing all his emotions.

It came out like this.

"I..." Neville looked down at his hand, "Thanks for your spell, I can clearly feel my change, becoming expressive, aggressive, and eager to fight."

Anton glanced at him, "You have to remember, a ray of sunshine magic is just an aid. If you really want to control your mind, you need to strengthen your will and thoroughly understand what you are doing."

"Magic, you should obey your will. Remember what I said, your perseverance and indomitable courage are unmatched by others."

Neville nodded vigorously.

"Anton, I plan to form a study club to restart Dumbledore's Army."

"???" Anton looked at Neville up and down in surprise, as if his own child suddenly grew up, began to mature and bear fruit, and it was the kind of ripeness.

"Do the right thing, study the field of magic, and let yourself communicate with more people." Neville Yuandudu's little face was full of determination, "During my deep grasp of the Cruciatus, I discovered that the magic spell was originally intended to Learning in this way, I think the magic I have mastered before is too superficial, thinking that it is only learned if it can be successfully released."

"Interesting~" An Dong raised his eyebrows and patted his shoulder lightly, "Young man, I'm optimistic about you."

He was looking forward to Neville's growth.

He had said before that Neville was the purest warrior in the cabin.

Neville stood up, with tears in his eyes, and moved himself to the extreme, "Anton, thank you, I..."

"Let's go." Anton waved his hand, "I hate fan love."

"Oh." Neville thought for a while, smiled brightly, and tried to pat Anton on the shoulder, "I know, we are friends."

This little brat learned the most vicious black magic Unforgivable Curse, but it seemed that he had really grown into a man full of emotion and responsibility. Anton found this interesting and wonderful change very interesting.

He looked at Neville's back as he walked towards the long table in Gryffindor, looked at the shoulder he had just been tapped on, smiled lightly, and continued to deal with his breakfast.

Hannah built a pen for George and Fred around half the hill. During this time, the twins were in charge of watching Neville, and there was no time to go to the forbidden forest to catch small animals. Now there are more than 10,000 rabbits living there, and in a short period of time, the turf was almost eaten up.

Yes, more than ten thousand.

Neville only killed nineteen, but the rabbits had already given birth to several litters.

Not increase but decrease.

Under Hagrid's guidance, the twins have already started to attack the rabbits and puffballs.

Hybrid breeding.

It sounds wicked.

Taking advantage of the last day of today's holiday, Anton went to help prepare a potion after dinner, to help the rabbits and the puffers fall in love.

Hagrid's hidden secret, how could he not see it.

Hey hey hey.

The hut is located between Hagrid's house and the Willow, the greenhouse is between the hut and the forbidden forest, and the animal pen is a small hill near the edge of the forbidden forest on the side of the hut.

When Anton arrived, there were already many people here.

Hannah is directing the elephant vine to set up a small house next to the animal pen. This is for the purpose of preparing veterinary medicine, performing surgery on rabbits, and so on.

George and Fred directed the Elephant Vine to set up a partition railing in the middle of the hill. They needed to evenly sprinkle the seeds of the herbal plants cultivated by Hannah in the vacant place on the other side, and use magic to ripen them as food for the rabbits.

Professor Sprout was pointing at them how to use this magic.

Hagrid and another teacher named Grapland were watching Rabbit and Puffy.

It is said that Professor Keitelborn, who is in charge of the protection of magical animals, is about to retire. Teacher Glapland and Hagrid are both strong contenders to succeed the professor.

Teacher Glapland is an old witch with short gray hair and a pipe, who is said to be very good at the unicorn field.

Anton remembers this person. Although there is not much content in the original book, and fan fiction rarely mentions this person, he has seen this person's introduction in some short videos that like to hunt for novels.

This is an extremely good teacher, and even when the extremely harsh Umbridge reviewed the school's teaching professors on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, she couldn't find the slightest fault in her. You know, she made it clear that she was a fan of Headmaster Dumbledore. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"The cultivation of new species does not require much, but more careful selection." This is what the old witch teacher Glapland said to Anton who came over.

"Cultivation is a screening process. We remove all unwanted changes, reduce them little by little, and finally leave the changes we need."

"At this time, their breeding also needs to be extra cautious to ensure that this change can continue." She spit out her eyes and put her hands in the pockets of the wizard's robe, "There are many changes that look amazing, but they only affect a generation. , they are not hereditary."

Anton blinked, and for some reason he thought of his own fat ball.

It was bred with the runes, the giant runes that Newt kept in the Forbidden Forest, and the children born were all runes.

There is no inheritance of any fat **** at all.

He pondered, "Is it possible that some of the changes are the effects of magic, and some of the changes have penetrated deep into the bloodline."

"Bloodline..."

Teacher Glapland smiled, "It seems that you have a talent for researching magical animals."

No, I'm good at human research. Is this also a magical animal?

Anton just smiled.

Chapter end