The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 671

The little friends are very excited. Everyone just came here to help the werewolf group treat wolf poison, but they didn't expect to be able to improve themselves.

But we can't leave at this time. Everyone has to wait for the werewolves to leave the factory building, go inside to review the ritual magic, and look at the residues of the used spell-casting materials. This is the best way to figure out what role they play.

Thinking about how to optimize this ritual magic, how to cultivate more suitable magical animals and magical plants to enhance the effect of this magic.

The one who pays the most attention to this matter is Neville. Although the training center will not popularize this kind of ritual magic of "superimposing bloodlines", the principles are the same, and this practice can bring him more experience.

However, now everyone is more excited about their own changes.

"There is a difference between us." George and Fred's expressions became strange.

George doesn't seem to have the ability to transform into a werewolf, but he can feel that his bones, muscles, and rubber bands have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Fred, on the other hand, seems to have acquired more of a transformation magic of a werewolf with dragon scales.

Anton smiled slightly, "As I said, everyone's changes are different."

"The desires hidden in the deepest part of our hearts are different!" Neville said next to him. Facing Anton's surprised eyes, his face became a little shy, and he told everyone seriously, "Anton said, The mind is the key to prying magic power. The process of superimposing dragon blood and werewolf blood is not only dependent on the changes brought about by ritual magic..."

As he spoke, his face became firm, "There are also changes in this ritual magic that our own minds are in."

"show~"

Anton looked at Neville in amazement and gave a thumbs up.

"Neville, yes!"

"That's right. We wizards are the most important part of this ritual magic. Individuals are different, and the ritual magic attached to them is of course different."

George frowned and pondered for a while, then nodded thoughtfully, "This seems like an interesting discovery."

"Yes." Fred put his arm on George's shoulders. "Wizards and ritual magic, wizards and spells, wizards and transfiguration..."

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he turned to look at George, "Hey, brother, you know what I thought?"

George chuckled, "I guess it's a fun variety of candies!"

"Yeah, the taste depends on the mind of the wizard, I guess some disgusting guy must taste shit!"

"Aha~" The two clapped each other excitedly.

"We are indeed twins!"

While chatting here, the two girls suddenly screamed beside them, and they were excitedly grabbing each other's hands and bouncing around.

Facing the suspicious eyes of several men, Hannah coughed lightly, pulled out her wand, and tapped her own neck, "Breathe well!"

Just for a moment, a bubble like a transparent fish tank covered her head.

Neville froze for a moment, "Bubble Curse? What's the matter?"

"No, no, no!" Anton whistled and looked at Hannah in amazement, "Since our Ms. Abbott has the talent of 'Garden Elf' in the Hufflepuff Heritage Chamber, she has no problem with other spells. The ability to control has plummeted, and there is a tendency to become the second editor-in-chief of Lockhart."

"Yes!" Hannah said excitedly, "Look, look."

She proudly showed off the bubble on her head, very happy, and said in a singing voice, "I can cast spells normally now!"

Anton, your ritual magic is amazing!

Anton just shrugged his shoulders, "The reason is actually very simple. In the past, the magical blood in your body was mainly the blood of the 'garden elf, a magical animal, but now it is mainly the blood of the wizard, that's all."

Neville snorted, "But the words of the former master of the wizard blood are not so good, you seem to be not doing so well no matter what subject you are in.

"Hmph~" Hannah rolled her eyes at Neville, "You don't even know how sad I was before. Although I seem to have become excellent in the field of magical plants, I don't feel like a human being. I'm fine now."

Neville was stunned and stared blankly at Hannah, "Yes...I'm sorry...I didn't know you would be sad about such a thing before, I mean...you seem to be happy every day."

Hannah pursed her lips, suddenly calmed down, turned her head to look at the factory building, and sighed faintly, "I can best understand the feelings of werewolves. When I go back during the holiday, some people look at us with strange eyes. Me. That kind of look, I woke up crying in a dream one day, and everyone in the dream regarded me as a werewolf-like alien.”

She spread her hands, "I even dreamed that our school asked us to register something with the Ministry of Magic. Everyone went to the wizard's office, but I registered with the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures."

"Oh~ Hannah..." Neville looked at Hannah with concern, "You should have told me...I mean, you should have told us."

"Hee hee~" Hannah jumped up and down a little excitedly, turning around with a smile all over her face, "but now I'm a wizard again!"

She stuck out her tongue at Neville, dragged Anna to a corner to chat, then turned her head to look at Anton, "Hey, Anton, thank you very much."

Anton smiled slightly, "We are friends."

Soon, the gate of the factory opened, and the werewolves came out, oh, now we should be able to call them "wizards".

They all seemed to have cried, and came out one by one. The family happily talked about something to each other, and bowed to Anton and the others with red eyes, "Thank you, Master Anton, Miss Anna, and your friends."

Anton rubbed the head of the child in this family with a smile, "Oh, no need for this, I don't like sensationalism, go back and celebrate, we still have to go into the factory to continue research."

Having said that, every werewolf came out of the factory and bowed to Anton and the others.

Those voices of gratitude from the bottom of my heart, and those grateful bows and salutes again and again, made the eye sockets of several friends turn red.

Anton encouraged a few words, clearly called out the names of each wizard, and told them to get out of here with a smile.

It's all my own family, really.

He kicked a middle-aged wizard who was about to kneel, "Come on, hurry up."

Finally, when the werewolves were all gone, everyone walked into the factory in silence. Looking at the thick iron crosses and the blood-stained chains, a silent emotion stirred in everyone's chest.

Neville looked at Anton thoughtfully, "I have a suggestion, Anton."

Anton raised his eyebrows, "Say it."

"I think that the study customers received by the Animagus Office Training Center will give priority to those who have been weakened or disabled by magic damage, and who have completed the blood superposition ceremony for the wizard Squib group who have been discriminated against by the wizard group. There are... and..."

Neville danced and gestured awkwardly, "There are many, many people who need help, Anton, maybe our training center can't think about making more people become powerful wizards, but should think about how to use it to help more people." People who need help!"

"agree!"

"I totally agree!"

Everyone said in unison.

Then, everyone laughed happily.

"You are a standard Gryffindor, Neville." Anton patted Neville's shoulder appreciatively, "full of justice, bravery, and determination."

"And the wisdom of life I learned from you, Anton." Neville scratched his head a little shyly, "I know, I should give up some of the places to some wizards who want to become powerful. If I do this, my This weak help plan can be better implemented.”

"Oh shit~" Anton was really shocked this time. He looked at Neville in surprise, then turned his head to look at everyone, "Everyone, we should speed up and go back to school to celebrate. We healed the werewolf. And I was surprised to find Neville's growth!"

Everyone seems to grow as time goes by.

It's not just magic that becomes powerful.

In this chaotic world, UU reading www. It seems that it is not only Anton who is shining brightly on uukanshu.com, which makes him full of expectations for the future.

Accompanied by these little friends on the road ahead, it seems that I have become less lonely.

"It's really good..."

Anton sighed with emotion, and the corners of his mouth curled up. It seemed that he had brought too many changes to the world, which gave him a deep sense of satisfaction.

As for the so-called savior Harry Potter or Hermione, the times are different, really different.

Hermione can be the Minister of Magic, but Neville can't be?

He doesn't see it that way.

Anton crossed his hips shyly, giggling.

seem…

The changes in Lupine, Dumbledore, the companions in the hut, and everything around them are also affecting Anton, making him suddenly have some visions for the future, and he is no longer just satisfied with watching a fun.

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