The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Chapter 110: death is a great adventure

When Anton woke up, he was lying on Lao Deng's large back chair. When he opened his eyes, he saw a lot of people surrounding him.

! ! !

He didn't know what his brain circuit was, and he suddenly thought of a picture of an emoji he had seen in his previous life.

——The dog opened his eyes, and a group of doctors looked down at him: Are you awake? Birth control was a success.

He shrank back in fright.

Dumbledore smiled and waved, "Okay, just wake up, you all go out."

Professor McGonagall looked serious, "Professor Dumbledore, you must think of a way."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded.

Professor Snape frowned, "Mending the wounds of the soul, this is not the scope of potions at this stage, I need time."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded.

Professor Quirrell had a weird and tangled look on his face, "To be able to survive a life-suppressing spell... er... I mean... this kind of soul rift... probably a life-suppressing spell... maybe... maybe not... I ……I……"

Everyone was too lazy to listen to this stammering words, Dumbledore gave him a fixed look, "Let's go, let's all go out, it's time to get ready for class."

In the end, the old wizard was left alone.

He held his head and looked at Anton with regret and pain on his face.

"It's all caused by me. It's ridiculous that I thought I was fine with you. I, I'm not human!"

Anton rolled his eyes, "Okay, don't pretend to be a good person, and you are not a person, but a ghost."

Dumbledore looked at the old wizard and shook his head, "You go out too."

The old wizard was silent for a moment, sighed, and floated out.

"..."

"..."

Anton jumped off the chair, twisted his body, walked two more steps, and took a look in front of the mirror.

The nose is still the same nose, and the eyes are still the same eye, and it doesn't seem to have changed.

Fortunately, in Snape's private teaching, he explained that the soul is damaged, and some body parts may be lost. Anton is also afraid that he will become a socket face without a nose.

"Still so handsome, great."

An Dong smiled and turned to look at Lao Deng, "Tell me, how long can I live?"

Dumbledore was surprised, "Who told you that you were going to die?"

"???" Anton blinked, "I looked at them as if I had a terminal illness, and thought I would only have a few days to live. Professor Snape's expression just now was almost written on his face. …”

Anton imitated Snape's expression and unique long voice, "You can~~ have a good meal."

"Hahahaha..." Dumbledore smiled happily.

"You must not let Professor Snape see it, or he will be angry."

After laughing, he looked at An Dong with a gentle expression, "I can see that you are very open-minded about life and death."

"Death is a great adventure." Anton shrugged, "I just like to walk around and have a look. It doesn't matter if it's the wizarding world or the ghost world, it's acceptable."

This is too much for Dumbledore. "That's it."

He put his fingers on the table, "Your soul is completely deformed and twisted into a ball. I don't know if it is good or bad. This is the domain of the **** of death, but I know that you will live a healthy life."

Lao Deng spread his hands, "It looks like it's about to fall apart, and it's highly assembled. I don't know for the time being, and I don't understand this situation either."

Anton smiled and looked at the vast sky outside the window, "Maybe my teacher, Fiennes, can explain it. The theoretical basis of the unity of his potions and spells is explained in this way, wizards are gods."

"Wizards are gods?"

"Yes, sorcerers are gods. Our will is above everything, above the soul, above magic power, and above emotions."

"Perhaps because of the existence of my will, it is, um, as you said, highly aggregated."

Anton's expression was serious, "This is my first lesson in the magical world, and these words have long been rooted in my mind."

Dumbledore applauded in amazement.

"I didn't expect Fiennes to have such an opinion. There is no shortage of amazing people in this world."

"Of course!" Anton nodded, "I hate everything the teacher did to me, and at the same time I am very grateful for the magic enlightenment education he gave me, which I think is priceless."

The two chatted for a while, and Dumbledore made his final comment.

"Anyway, you can start to try more, your transformation talent is completely released, maybe you need to put more energy into the transformation class."

"Okay."

Anton's mood was exceptionally comfortable. He felt that his whole body was more relaxed than before, as if he had removed a huge shackle, which was so refreshing.

"Let's go to class." Dumbledore rushed out.

"Okay." Anton thought for a while, leaning on the desk, leaning forward, "Professor Dumbledore, can you lend me your Grindelwald eyes to study first?"

"..." Dumbledore looked strange.

"Research what?"

Anton counted with his fingers, "I can concoct the 'Wizard's Eye' potion. I can also simulate the 'Goblin's Eye' secret technique. Maybe I can simulate the 'Grindelwald's Eye', which is very interesting."

"Oh, greedy little guy." Dumbledore beckoned, the wooden cabinet door of the bookshelf opened automatically, and the box automatically floated out.

"Meditately 'walk with you' in my heart, tap it with a wand, and it will open."

"Similarly, it comes with a Protection Charm and a Recall Charm. Tell it after researching, and it will fly back automatically."

To go with you?

You guys are having a good time.

Ha ha.

……

……

O~K!

This is the end of the relaxation and happiness, because Lao Fu has come to the door again.

Very urgent, he called an owl to deliver the letter, and waited at the corner of the corridor outside Dumbledore's office.

Although Voldemort was completely defeated by Grindelwald in countless aspects such as appearance, clothing quality, charisma, lofty aspirations, IQ, and grades, he was undoubtedly the 'most powerful and dangerous dark wizard in history'.

During the period when he ravaged the wizarding world, everyone was in danger, and Dumbledore even summoned his younger brother to form the Order of the Phoenix to deal with it. When everyone thought he was dead, he was so famous that no one dared to mention his name, which showed his power.

And if you put aside Voldemort's low-level plan and lead the younger brother to mess around without a plan, it's almost below the IQ of a normal person...

Well, it can indeed be put aside.

Anton is now in close contact, and he can't do much research on the mid-door spy~www.NovelMTL.com~.

Just like the old wizard's teaching, the more relaxed and chaotic a place looks, the easier it is for people to ignore the dangers in it, and it will only make them fall into a more dangerous situation.

After each warm and full course, Anton's vigilance became stronger and stronger.

Lao Fu is now enjoying the fun of being a professor leisurely. He knows that one day he suddenly doesn't want to be a professor, and he will kill himself at will.

He thought deeply about Lao Fu's behavior, and finally found out what this person was doing.

The so-called bloodline theory is just a gimmick, used to take advantage of the gimmicks of pure-blood families, and he is just to recruit younger brothers.

The ultimate goal of this person is—the great road, I only ask if he can live forever.

Yes, what Lao Fu really cares about is immortality.

So his strongest means is the Horcrux, so what he cares most about is the Harry Potter that can kill him in the prophecy.

If you think about it from this angle...

I'm afraid Voldemort's desire for something like the Philosopher's Stone that can make people live is higher than Anton imagined.

Dragging the body of the remnant, and also taking the risk to come to Hogwarts, to come under the eyes of Dumbledore, the urgent desire is just about to come out.

"Everything has a price, Anthony." Lao Fu supported the desk with elegant hands, looked down at Anton, and looked up and down, as if he saw some rare treasure.

Anton raised his eyelids and looked at him without changing his face, "What do you mean?"

With a big heart that has been trained under high pressure for a long time, he is not afraid of any changes, even death.

"Have you ever wondered why I would take the trouble to teach you a lesson?"

"Have you ever wondered why I call you delicious?"

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