The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 835

Professor Sprout, the head of Hufflepuff, usually smiles very gently and kindly, but he has a serious face when talking about this to his favorite personal apprentice, Hannah Abbott.

All the highly toxic substances that people think are actually exerting influence in the magical world from a certain angle, but this influence has a certain overpowering influence on the individual 'human being'.

For example, the scream of the mandrake that can cause death is actually just a "violent vibration that causes the soul to escape from the body". As long as the dosage is adjusted properly, this vibration can actually treat many diseases.

Professor Sprout once showed Hannah how to touch the small ears of the Mandrake with both hands to make them play a proper role, instantly destroying the influence of the 'Body Binding Curse' released by a powerful wizard.

It even caused a sustained and widespread release of magic, creating a magical effect that forbids the 'full-body binding spell' from covering the entire building.

Proper interaction with mandrakes, even without requiring patients to take medicine, can treat problems such as "lost soul disease", "long-term insomnia", "inattention" and other problems that therapists need complex treatment.

So.....

Is it really possible that Anton will be fine after eating so many highly toxic substances?

That is absolutely impossible. No matter how powerful Anton's ability to use magic power is, he is still not out of the realm of human beings. He will still bleed when cut with a knife, will still cry in pain when his toes hit the foot of the bed, and will still yawn endlessly if he doesn't get enough sleep.

Hannah Abbott was taught by Professor Sprout, and Anton was also taught by Professor Snape.

For potion masters and spell masters, the effect of daring to stuff herbs into their mouths to taste them lies in their ability to quickly analyze and deal with the properties of herbs.

Such a powerful and miraculous ability can only be described in two words - anti-curse.

Yes, with the method of casting anti-spell, constantly perceive the magic power released by the medicine in the body, mobilize the magic power to produce the corresponding anti-spell effect, and compete with each other.

To achieve such ability, it is necessary to have a comprehensive and complete understanding of various basic herbs, magic spells, anti-curse, potion pharmacy, etc. and fine manipulation techniques.

This approach was not unique to Professor Snape.

Among the elite group of black wizards, the most widely spread method is to use this method to deal with the 'Truth Serum'.

Although when the time comes, many wizards can't do it at all, or can't achieve the effect of releasing the magic power to dissolve the 'True Truth Potion' in the body without letting others perceive it.

It's difficult, but many dark wizards know the way.

Therefore, neither the Wizengamot Judiciary nor the Auror Office of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic will rely too much on 'Veritaserum', otherwise they will not know if they have been cheated.

Of course, there will be mature and clear routines for dealing with "Teritaserum".

Many potion masters in the history of wizards died from randomly stuffing herbs or potions into their mouths. Professor Snape seriously reminded Anton that even if it is better to do a more detailed analysis before trying, this is still an extremely dangerous thing.

In magic, or witchcraft, there is nothing in the depths that is not dangerous.

Even the science of Muggles is the same. Potion infection, radioactive radiation, bacteria escape... dangers are everywhere.

Anna, Neville and Hannah witnessed this terrible thing happen before their eyes.

Anton was collapsing little by little.

First, a ball of blood mist exploded from the shoulders, countless black threads twisted, and the red electric light surging inside quickly vibrated and hurriedly, as if it would explode again.

Then came the neck, where the throat exploded, and sprayed forward, turning into black lines, connecting with the remaining musculoskeletal tissue of the neck, so that the friends could clearly see how the little herbal hand cultivated by Hannah was. From Anton's mouth into the esophagus.

This expansion, biological body collapse, dismemberment and melting of the body seemed irreversible, and Anton looked like a broken doll.

From time to time, magical powers with various rays of light produce magical effects in the body, repairing a certain part, but most of them are re-exploded.

Open, the ablation is more thorough and more terrifying.

"Merlin's beard!" Hannah screamed, but Anna who walked over quickly covered her mouth.

"Hush!"

Anna shook her head at her, "Don't disturb him, Anton is fine."

Having said that, she still looked at Anton worriedly.

Anton will not hide many things from her, including the "transformation between the body and the black line" that he has mastered, which represents his ability to restore the original structure of the body to a flesh and blood body, and this is the only way to "collect life existence". 'With the support of resurrection anytime, anywhere.

But now it seems that Anton can't completely restore his flesh and blood body.

Anna has even begun to think about starting the resurrection ceremony buried in the ground of the hut, constantly replaying the steps she needs to perform in her mind.

"Quack quack..."

Anton suddenly laughed, laughing happily, inexplicably making people feel a little crazy, "I know, I know!"

"The thunder of the mind makes the soul and body fluffy. Isn't this fluffiness the feeling of the environment of the black magic magic group? It simulates the birth process of the most primitive wizard!"

"The point is, I am too aware of the 'faint and profound' feeling of magic. The thunder of the mind is not enough, far from enough!"

"The field of gray magic requires the influence of collective consciousness. The stronger and more extreme an individual is, the less they can integrate into the collective consciousness. This is the biggest conflict!"

"Grey magic... quack quack... that is the reflection of the collective desire, and there is definitely conflict in many places between the desire of the extreme individual!"

"Principal Hufflepuff's inheritance secret room full of soul thunder can only replace the magic power of magical animals with the magic power of wizards, resulting in the suppression of the blood of wizards!"

"The traditional Animagus is the same. It is the opposite research direction, but because the blood of the wizard is too strong, it cannot transform into magical animals with magical power."

Anton suddenly turned his head to look at his friends, "Do you know what I thought of?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"Haha~"

"Human beings have collective consciousness. How could animals not have it? How could plants not have it? It's just that the lower the level of intelligence, the weaker the gray magic will be, and the more profound the impact will be without any trace!"

"Humans should indeed live in harmony with animals and plants, and the magic they release will affect the living environment of humans."

Anna listened thoughtfully. Hannah looked bewildered.

Neville just pointed at Anton blankly, "You...your eyes..."

Boom!

One of Anton's eyes, no, it should be the left eye socket connected to the left skull exploded together, turning into countless wriggling black lines, which looked terrible.

"The simplest scenario is urban greening, which can make cities more livable."

"To put it more deeply, when there is turmoil and war, and the land is scorched, human beings will yearn for destruction, plants will wail, animals will cry, and then heroes and demons will be born. born."

"Similarly, in a collective that has been peaceful for too long, because of the abundance of material and rich life, human beings will be full of fantasy, plants will be full of vitality, and animals will be the same, thus giving birth to more romantic fantasy.

"To put it simply, an environment that is too dark breeds strength, and an environment that is too sunny breeds variety!"

"As long as you find the right speed, you don't even need magic, and all humans will be transformed into wizards." Anton clicked his tongue twice, but because half of his head and lungs were completely ruptured, his voice became a strange whisper, Accompanied by the rumbling sound, it was extremely weird.

"Of course, this level is impossible, but we can transform such an environment, so that everyone who walks in will have such a change."

"Whoever wants to be a wizard can conceive magic power, and whoever doesn't want to be a wizard can turn back into a Muggle."

"Of course...of course..."

"I still can't do this to this extent, but I have developed a way to use collective consciousness to bridge the magical blood of humans, magical animals, and magical plants."

"That is......"

Before Anton could finish his words, his whole body was completely torn apart, turning into a twisted mass of black threads, with red electric lights surging and rolling.

His voice came out from the black thread, but it was already hard for the friends to hear.

Everyone can only hear the piercing sound of 'buzzing', that kind of ethereal and weird feeling, as if someone is not sleeping deeply during the lunch break, and someone is chatting in a low voice, accompanied by laughter and the sound of clothes rubbing.

"He's swelling!" Neville was keenly aware of the problem and shouted, pointing at the black thread that Anton had turned into.

Yes, under the influence of the herbal medicine, Anton is swollen a little bit, becoming fluffy, and at the same time, his black lines have also begun to turn gray.

At this moment, the ball of gray-black thread suddenly flew out of the window, and the friends hurriedly chased it out to the balcony.

From a distance, the gray thread circled and danced around the flame mammoth in the valley outside the hut.

"Roar~~"

"Roar~~~"

The flame mammoths seemed to have sensed something, raised their heads one by one, and let out loud yells.

At this time, the gray thread suddenly collapsed, and then expanded rapidly, covering an extremely large area, and it looked thinner until it was invisible to the naked eye.

buzz buzz...

The low-frequency sound seemed to be transmitted from countless voices.

If someone can walk into this covered area and even hear the sound of the lake, it is the sound of Anton's "Lake of the Soul", and he can hear people's conversations, it is the "Life Existence" collected by Anton '.

Anton, Voldemort, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Anna, Lupine, Ilsa, Rozier, Nagini, Fiennes, George, Fred, Neville, Hannah, Harry, Herr Min, Ron, Draco, Goyle...

One by one ideas are in conflict with each other, the drawn magic power touches each other, some merge, some annihilate, and some generate excitement 7/1399.8%

There are fierce conflicts, and some give birth to more beautiful lights...Fate is really wonderful.

Anton never thought that his study of the magic group environment that breeds black magic creatures, the field of gray magic that studies human collective consciousness and nature, and the field of "life existence" that studies life have such an interesting fit.

That's how it all came together.

And more than that, he turned into a state of gray magic, shrouded in these flame mammoths, he could clearly feel the powerful magic power produced by the simple thoughts in the heads of these silly animals, and he could feel their simple flesh and blood How the body brewed a magmlike liquid under the effect of magic.

George and Fred made a mistake, these were not urine, Anton clearly saw that these magmlike substances were seeping out from their hearts, surging along the outer walls of the blood vessels all the way to the whole body, finally as if It goes through the osmotic filtration of the whole body, some is adulterated, some is filtered, and finally excreted from the body.

"This feeling......"

Anton's eyes lit up, and his body turned into a gray magic domain, simulating the influence of nature on individual creatures, as if he felt himself combined with these flame mammoths, quickly prying a certain magic power.

boom!

Just for a moment, the whole mountain col suddenly vibrated, and orange-red rays of light emitting terrifying heat surged, just for a moment, as if the whole mountain col had turned into a magma pool.

No, not as if.

The green grass and shrubs turned yellow and burned in an instant, the tall trees were emitting thick smoke, and the ground of the entire valley was filled with magma.

"Wow~" Anna exclaimed, eyes widening.

"Merlin's chocolate dentures!" Hannah covered her mouth and took a step back in panic. The heat wave hit, and the smell of burning was everywhere.

"!!" Neville's eyes widened.

And on the hillside above the col,

George and Fred ran out of a wooden hut in a panic, holding a large spoon for preparing animal food and herbs in their hands, and watched all this dumbfounded.

How does it feel to have a magma pool emitting extremely high heat appear beside you in the blink of an eye?

Terrible thick smoke rose into the sky from the corner of the Forbidden Forest. In the magma pool, Anton appeared, standing in the magma and giggling.

After the flame mammoths screamed in panic, they plunged into the magma and swam happily.

How could such a huge movement not be noticed by the school.

"I propose to let Anton graduate early, there is no need for him to stay in school." Professor Snape looked serious, glanced at Sirius secretly, and said seriously to Dumbledore.

He knew too well Voldemort's ambitions for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and he knew what kind of person Dumbledore was, not to mention that Barty Jr. hadn't been sent here yet.

Hogwarts, after all, is about to usher in a great chaos.

People who have never experienced war cannot understand the helplessness of an individual in the face of the situation, and cannot feel the helplessness and despair of a familiar figure dying in front of him.

Staying away from Hogwarts was his consideration for his student Anton.

"I don't agree!" Sirius looked at Snape with a sneer. "Of course I like Anton, but what I want to say is that he is actually dangerous, and he is a child!"

"So what's wrong with being young?" Snape glared at Sirius.

"Children with great power represent danger!" Sirius shook his head, "Children represent strong plasticity, we should give him more care, let him feel love, know the importance of love, and know how to love other people."

"Such an influence is extremely critical, how terrible it is for a person who lacks the ability to love."

"Ridiculous remarks." Snape curled his lips.

Dumbledore just gnawed on the pile of cockroaches with a smile, and watched the two people arguing in front of him cheerfully. Seeing them looking over, he quickly corrected his expression and looked serious.

Chewing on the pile of cockroaches, "Um...really..." Really what?

Nothing at all!

Professor McGonagall looked at Professor Dumbledore with a strange face, knowing too well how unreliable this professor is at certain times, expecting him to manage Anton?

"Merlin's beard!"

She suddenly widened her eyes and looked out the window. The headmaster's office was located at the largest spire of the Hogwarts castles. Looking out from the oriel window, one could easily see the entire school.

"Great smoke...Forbidden Forest..."

"That's the direction of the cottage!"

Dumbledore sighed and looked at the pile of cockroaches on the plate. He hadn't finished his snacks yet, so he really didn't want to bother about Anton's mess.

If he doesn't think about some complicated interests, he is more of a pure person, an ordinary wizard who likes to study magic. No one knows how much Anton's appearance has affected him.

Yes, Anton is absolutely talented. Isn't he Albus Dumbledore?

He was only over a hundred years old, and if he didn't want to die, the journey of a wizard's life was just beginning.

Once he let go of his lofty posture and adjusted his position, Dumbledore will look back on himself, especially looking at the magical portraits of the four founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and start thinking.

Thinking about what kind of magic he has left for this magical world.

It seems... not a lot.

He has the ability to write a better book than Anton's "Wizards are Gods", more traditional wizard thinking, a more stable foundation, and a more complete magic theory.

At least those words that Anton complained to him, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He has always kept in mind.

With the establishment of the "International Statute of Secrecy" and the structure of the International Federation of Wizards and the Ministry of Magic of various countries, wizards and Muggle society have been separated, and the study of magic has fallen into a bad state of stagnation.

books in school library

Most of them are the magic of modern wizards and the witchcraft of ancient wizards.

Not many spellbooks have been written in modern times.

To be honest, the things researched by modern wizards are really inferior to the ancient ones.

In modern magizoology, is there anything comparable to the cultivation of basilisks? Is there any new invention of modern spells comparable to Horcruxes?

And the textbooks of various subjects in the school have a lot of problems, causing students to have problems in self-study. For example, Hermione, who likes to memorize textbooks, has learned a lot of wrong knowledge and needs to go to class to listen to the teacher for correction.

Once a person has ambition and desire, it is completely different.

Dumbledore has been influenced by the "greatest interests" for most of his life, it's time to start thinking about what the "principal" and the "greatest wizard of this century" should do.

This kind of thinking became especially clear when the professors rushed to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and looked at Anton who was giggling in the magma in the mountain depression.

"Quack quack..."

"I figured out a new magic, it's very fun, you can try it too!"

"I call this 'beast control technique', oh, it can also be called 'external superposition of magical animal magic bloodline living magic props.

"Let me think about it, what is the right spell to say..."

"Yes!"

"Pet beast magic resonance!"

Anton waved his wand lightly, and the flaming mammoth in the magma pool roared up to the sky, and countless magma spewed towards the sky, turning into huge backflowing waterfalls hundreds of meters high that emitted terrifying heat.

Chapter end