The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

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Anton quickly ran downstairs, jumped on the chair in front of the bar, and stared at the boss, Old Tom, opposite, "How do I get to St Mungo's Hospital?"

Old Tom shook his head, leaned his head over, and said in a low voice, "St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries will only treat wizards injured by werewolves, not werewolves."

"Damn it." Anton said he couldn't understand it, "Werewolves are all wizards who have been hurt, so why aren't they treated as human beings?"

Old Tom sneered, with a slightly sarcastic tone, "If it just turns into a werewolf, it won't be disgusting. The biggest reason is that they turn other people into werewolves."

"Become an irrational beast every time the full moon rises!"

"People are not only afraid that being bitten by a werewolf will turn into a werewolf, but even the saliva of a werewolf and the hair dropped by a werewolf will turn people into a werewolf."

Old Tom approached again and said in a very low voice, "If anyone knows that my bar is serving werewolves, no one will come to my bar again, you know?"

Anton was silent, thinking of those ordinary people who unfortunately contracted certain diseases.

"I'll put him in the suitcase and leave later." Anton looked at old Tom seriously.

Old Tom nodded, obviously relieved, "I like little wizards, because you represent the future of the wizarding world, but that's all. This is my greatest goodwill."

"Lupin was hit by the Crucifixion. I didn't expect to hurt him so much!" Anton pursed his lips and stared at Old Tom, "Where can I heal him?"

"The Cruciatus?!" Old Tom was obviously surprised too. "Then you won't be able to go to any proper hospital unless you can explain to the Auror who he was attacked by."

This…

Anton doesn't dare to talk about Aurors now. In his suitcase there is a dark wizard's corpse, a lot of black magic research materials and potions.

If the Ministry of Magic intervenes, maybe he can get away safely, but these things will probably be confiscated.

That's what he's paid for with all his life, why did he turn it over to the Ministry of Magic!

Anton's expression changed, "That is to say, there are some hospitals that are not so formal?"

Old Tom nodded, took a small piece of paper from the counter, and wrote down a string of addresses, "Exit the bar, raise your wand, and the Knight Bus will take you directly to this address. The doctor is a goblin whose name is Pedro, like gold coins."

"Thank you very much!" Anton took the paper with both hands, but found that Old Tom couldn't let it go.

He stared at Anton, "Wizards and intelligent creatures wandering in the chaotic land are extremely dangerous, little guy, you have to be mentally prepared."

Anton nodded, carefully put the piece of paper in his pocket, and looked at Old Tom sincerely, "I owe you a favor!"

Old Tom chuckled, "I like what you said."

…

Anton hurried back to his room.

Opened the suitcase, carried Lupin back in, thought for a while, and then found a few clean crucibles inside to put Lupin's food in.

He was often hungry and decided that he had a chance in the future. He must get a small traceless expansion spell bag and carry enough food with him for a year!

Of course, that's not the point.

He didn't leave here immediately, but got into the suitcase and came to the inner space.

The interior space is not very large, only a hall of about 20 square meters, which is not comparable to the box in Newt's hand in the movie.

The left side is full of bookshelves and bottles and jars of various potion materials, the right side is a bed and several bags of wheat flour, and in the corner are various bottles and jars and water tanks.

Anton quickly rummaged through all kinds of information.

He must immediately learn an attack magic!

Otherwise, he will have no resistance when faced with a crisis. However, Lupin is now in a coma, and there is no way for him to teach himself.

In addition to the various books and materials left by the old wizard.

Now, the only thing I can hope to learn without a teacher and learn it right away is the Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses. Because the old wizard said that this spell is very similar to the 'soul-moving spell' he taught Anton.

Learning the Imperius Curse is dangerous.

It is also helpless.

First of all, it is said that these black magic will erode the wizard's soul, making people twisted, evil, murderous, and cold-blooded.

Secondly, as long as anyone finds out that he has released the Unforgivable Curse, the most likely outcome is to spend the rest of his long life in Azkaban.

An Dong waved his fist at the unconscious Lupin angrily, "I fought hard for you, and I will count on you to be my teacher and bodyguard in the future."

Not to mention his intimacy with his favorite characters in the "Harry Potter" series, Lupin is kind, tolerant, and powerful.

is a very trustworthy and reliable person.

Such a person, Anton, can even hand over his suitcase to him for safekeeping, without worrying that he will open it privately.

And in the whole "Harry Potter" story, he could never find another such person.

In this seemingly familiar but unfamiliar world, he needs Lupin.

It's worth his risk!

The old wizard's bookshelf is roughly divided into two parts, with two bookshelves placed respectively.

The bookshelf on the left is full of books and experimental records for refining potions. The research on the 'Wizard's Eye' potion alone occupies half of the bookshelf.

The bookshelf on the right is all about spells.

And the most content is actually the observation of various magic spells under the vision of the 'Wizard's Eye' potion.

All kinds of bizarre record albums filled half of the bookshelf.

Finally, I found a notepad at the bottom of the bottom corner, with the cover saying "The Apprentice Journey of the Great Alex Fiennes".

"Tsk." An Dong was delighted, "This old guy is quite narcissistic."

Open it up.

On July 22, late at night, it rained heavily.

How stingy the teacher is with knowledge is outrageous! Even as an apprentice, I had to contribute enough to him in exchange for the knowledge of a spell.

The learning process was so hard, I decided to only master the most basic attack and defense abilities, and leave all the remaining opportunities to my favorite potions.

To attack, I choose Cruciatus. For defense, I choose 'Iron Armor'.

Others can be replaced with magic items, such as fast movement, and I can choose a broom that is enough for my needs.

…

…

December 3rd, late at night, Blizzard.

I'm in love, Olaro is a shrewd girl, she chose the same way as I did.

Her specialty line is spells, and she is obviously gifted for it.

The combination with her is a process in which the two of us complement each other's shortcomings.

I am very proud of my in-depth understanding of the Cruciatus Curse, which often amazes her.

She also has too many wonderful ideas about a series of magic spells aimed at deeply changing the soul, such as the Imperius Curse.

…

"found it!"

Anton's eyes lit up. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

According to the introduction in the book, the Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable spells, is not a simple fixed spell.

It is different from the two spells that hurt the soul, the Cruciatus Curse and the Death Sutra.

The Imperius Curse is more inclined to manipulate the soul in a subtle and subtle way.

There are dozens of 'soul spells' in the same series.

The most similar spell to Anton Institute's 'Soul Shifting Curse' is not the 'Imperial Curse', but the 'Displacement Soul Charm'.

The Olaro witch figuratively compared the spell to turning a turtle over.

The effect of the 'displaced soul spell' is very interesting. It reverses the human soul by one dimension, so that it cannot form a fit with the body. The final effect is similar to the state of 'Sleeping Beauty'.

Anton quickly wrote down the various points marked above.

I plan to study on the road.

Although this is not very safe, Lupin lying next to him has become extremely pale, and he may not be able to wait for himself to slowly learn the spell.

"It's too risky." Anton sighed. "Fortunately, the two spells are similar, so I should be fine!"

He casually flipped through the content at the back, and suddenly stared at one of the pages in a stunned manner.

May 29, noon, ~.

Aurora, crazy!

She killed the teacher, killed everyone, she even killed me!

Fortunately, she wanted to kill herself even more. She cast dozens of curses on herself, blowing herself up into pieces.

I swear, I must stay away from these terrible soul-like spells in my life.

…

Anton swallowed and suddenly wanted to forget what he just remembered.