Harry Potter: The Legend of Demigods

Chapter 122 Collecting wizards?

"Did I write this?" Anakin muttered to himself. He tried to find the situation in which he wrote these rules in his mind, but it was still blurry. "I have been to the magical world before, before going to school?"

Louis nodded silently, "Yes and no. Anakin, this note was left by you. Before you lost your memory, you have been our leader, and these rules were written by you, because this orphan house In response to the changes in the hospital, you also modified several rules."

"Transcribing?"

"Yes, Anakin. We have been resisting Mr. Colin. The previous rules have been completely ineffective since...since the previous leader, Dantay Wren, was captured by Mr. Colin. Probably. Because Mr. Colin discovered our rules." Louis said seriously.

"Dante Wren?" Anakin whispered, a familiar yet unfamiliar name echoing in his heart. He tried to contact his memory, and there seemed to be some fragments related to this name, but the details were still vague.

"He was our former leader," Louis explained, his eyes flashing with nostalgia and sadness for the past. "Before he was taken away by Mr. Colin, he taught us some knowledge about magic and inspired our resistance. You took over his leadership position and led us to continue to fight against Mr. Colin."

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Magical knowledge?

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"Wait a minute! You mean, you, you can also use magic! Every one of you?" Anakin's expression was a mix of confusion, shock and surprise. His eyes widened and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was trying to understand the incredible things he heard before him. The corners of his mouth were slightly open, showing an expression of surprise that could not be concealed.

Seeing Anakin's shocked expression, Louis seemed a little confused: "Of course we can use magic. Most people here can use magic."

Anakin fell into confusion. "But, this is impossible! This is simply impossible! If there are so many wizards, how can they all stay in one place..." Anakin was halfway through speaking, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and there was a look in his eyes. A look of realization. "Unless...unless the Muggles did it on purpose."

Anakin begins to realize that the scene before him may not be a coincidence, but a larger conspiracy.

Why would someone like Mr. Colin, who hates wizards, collect wizards?

And how does he judge?

"Wait a minute, do you have a wand? How else do you cast magic?" Anakin asked.

Louis smiled slightly: "Although we don't have a magic wand, we have mastered some simple magic skills." He stretched out his hand and made many complicated gestures, and a faint blue light suddenly appeared in his palm, and then the light formed a small A ball of light, suspended in the air. (For details, see Wagadu School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a magic school located in the Moon Mountains of Uganda, Africa. Because they did not consider the wand as a useful tool until the last century, many spells in Wagadu are done with fingers or Used by gestures.)

Anakin stared at this scene dumbfounded, with incredible emotions surging inside him. Louis withdrew the blue ball of light and explained to Anakin with a smile: "We have learned some basic magic skills, which are enough to help us survive here. Although there is no magic wand, we can still perform some simple magic."

Anakin took out his wand from behind and asked hesitantly: "I have one here, do you want to try it?"

Anakin also remembered that if a wizard used the wand of a wizard they were closer to, the wand wouldn't resist much.

Louis took the wand hesitantly: "I'm not sure...I'm afraid I might accidentally attract Mr. Colin's attention."

Anakin understands Louis' concerns. After all, in this orphanage controlled by Mr. Colin, caution is the key to survival. He nodded and put the wand away again: "It doesn't matter, we'll talk about it later. The most important thing for us now is to figure out Mr. Colin's true purpose and why he wants to collect wizards."

Louis took a deep look at Anakin, and then he asked seriously: "Anakin, are you willing to lead us to continue to resist?"

"Of course!" Anakin smiled: "It's impossible for me to leave without solving these problems, right?"

A hint of joy flashed in Louis' eyes: "Then, I will return your diary to you. I will keep it while you are away. We are afraid that Mr. Colin will find it. Of course, we have not opened this diary. After all, this is your privacy."

Lewis carefully took out a diary with traces of time and solemnly handed it into Anakin's hands. Anakin put it away, intending to read it when he returned to his room.

"This diary may have important information for you, and it may be able to help you sort out some things before you lost your memory." Lewis said with concern.

Anakin nodded, looking forward to this diary. He knew it might contain clues to the mystery of memory.

It’s not necessarily that I don’t need to learn Legilimency at all for the time being.

Suddenly Anakin remembered something.

"By the way, Louis, so how old are you guys now?" Anakin asked awkwardly. You know, after Anakin traveled through time, he didn't have any previous memories, and it was obvious that he didn't know Louis either. How old are they? However, since they are both wizards, they should receive their admission notice on the day they turn 11.

"I'm ten years old, and my birthday will be in about another month. What's wrong?" Louis was a little confused: "They should be about the same."

"Nothing, I just want to be able to remember everyone again faster." Anakin replied.

"I understand." Louis said with a smile, "We will try our best to help you, and everything will slowly become clear."

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Anakin sat on the bed, his fingers gently brushing the cover of the diary, his heart filled with expectations and questions. This diary seems to be the key to him remembering what his body has given him.

Anakin stood up and paced back and forth in the room, feeling extremely anxious. The questions in his mind were like a tangled rope that seemed impossible to untie no matter what.

Anakin sighed deeply and threw the diary into his suitcase and hid it in case Mr. Colin made an unexpected ward round. With everything uncertain, the suitcase Newt sent seemed to be Anakin's best and safest option.

At this moment, Anakin noticed that there seemed to be something extra in his room. He took a closer look and saw that it was a mouse.

A mouse is missing a toe...

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