The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

"I think we need to sit down and have a good talk, maybe this weekend." Professor McGonagall looked at Anton with a smile, coming out of Dumbledore's office.

Anton nodded seriously, "Okay, professor."

At an appointment, Professor McGonagall hurried away.

She not only has to take care of her own Gryffindor House, but also take care of the big and small things of the school. For example, in the current situation, Draco and Goyle were petrified, and Calabu was corroded by an unknown potion and all the internal organs in the abdominal cavity were corroded.

Yes, Draco was crying and saying 'he died' when Goyle was petrified.

Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey claimed that these were only minor injuries.

Crabbe will need to recuperate in the ward for two months.

Draco and Goyle can be discharged from the hospital immediately after drinking the potion. The only problem is that the mandrakes needed for the potion are immature, which requires patience.

After McGonagall visited the ward, she still needed to confirm with Professor Sprout the specific time when the mandrakes matured, so as to deal with the accountability of the parents in the future.

"Don't tell others about the information he appears."

Anton turned back in amazement and found that it was his dean, Snape, who gestured to himself with a look of 'you know who I'm talking about'.

"got it."

Snape sneered and put his hand on Anton's shoulder, "Don't take it lightly. After all, you are a little younger and have some good abilities, so you can't help but show off stupidly. If you remember yourself Your performance in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, you should know that petrification is the first thing most people think of as your problem."

"Since we could hang them on wall lamps before, it's not normal to petrify them now, right?"

"When you face everyone's rumors, it won't be as easy as you promise now."

Anton frowned and found that what his dean reminded could really happen, "Professor, you know me. If I want to take action, they won't have a chance to lie in the school infirmary."

"!!"

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched, "Draco is petrified, Lucius will definitely come to school soon, I hope you can still be so stubborn when facing him."

"Lucius..." Anton froze for a moment.

"Yes." The corners of Snape's mouth curved up, and he patted the hand on Anton's shoulder lightly, "I won't talk to you, I just want you to have a good understanding of what is the virtue of modesty and what is it? Knives that are not drawn are the most dangerous."

"Through this incident, engrave this truth in your heart."

Anton didn't know what to think, so he chuckled.

"Oh~ Dean, no, Lucius doesn't dare to get mad at me."

"???"

At this moment, Snape took a sharp breath, and his hand on Anton's shoulder shrank back like an electric shock, grabbing the arm of his left hand.

"Dark Mark..." His voice was low and he looked at Anton in amazement.

"It's still useful, right?" Anton raised his eyebrows.

Snape didn't know what to think, sneered, "Yes, you can call the Death Eaters at any time if you want, and let the ambush Ministry Aurors send them all to prison."

Anton just pursed his lips and shook his head, "That is to fight against all the Death Eaters. As long as one escapes, it will be a nightmare."

"Very well, I still have a clear head and know what I can do and what I can't do."

After all, Snape did not let Anton face Lucius, and took the matter down alone.

Anton didn't know how Snape did it.

It's just that Lucius can be seen from a distance, leaving the school angrily, scolding, but extremely helpless.

All in all, this is how it went.

Maybe other classmates might guess in private whether Anton did something to a few of his roommates.

But thanks to the prestige accumulated last year, no one dared to say anything in person.

Anton doesn't care what others talk about, he has too many things to do.

For example, he has to help Professor Lockhart to mark homework and reply to fans. As a reward, Lockhart, who is relaxed, will always explain some clever applications of forgetting spells.

Sometimes he also talks about his great past that no one knows about.

But what Anton didn't expect was that what he learned the most at Lockhart was the literature class.

"A story is a story. No matter how thrilling or exciting it is, it needs to be expressed in words. Otherwise, it will be dry and no one will read it at all. Not to mention it will become a bestseller."

Lockhart unceremoniously instructed Anton to help him sort out the manuscript of the next book, and then pointed out various techniques, "Here, pay attention to here, if you find anything, we can add a description of my handsome smile here, It helps to impress readers about my five-time Witcher Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile..."

Anton's little face wrinkled, "Professor, have you ever thought that if you are humbler, more people may like you."

"No no no!" Lockhart raised his finger and shook his head, "You can't make everyone like you."

He picked up the teapot and added some black tea to Anton's cup, poured another cup for himself, took a sip, and then looked at Anton seriously, "We should always be in awe."

"???" Anton looked at him blankly.

Does this sentence have anything to do with the topic just now?

Lockhart sighed, "Yes, don't be fooled by the current scenery, we should remain in awe, we should remain humble, we must know..."

"Fame, prestige, scenery, the easier it is to come, the easier it is to disappear."

"If my fans don't remember my perfect smile clearly, they will easily forget me." Lockhart looked at the manuscript on the table, "As long as a book is not written, they will think I am There's no good story to write anymore, and they turn their heads and leave to meet another best-selling author."

Lockhart smiled handsomely, with white teeth bulingbuling, and bent his index and middle fingers, making a step.

"Life is a mountaineering race, we have to keep climbing, keep climbing, until we can't, that place is the highest place we can climb."

"So I couldn't stop, I just kept crawling as long as I could catch my breath."

"I can't accept it, I'll stop here for the rest of my life."

Anton looked at Lockhart blankly, "You are too tired to live like this."

Lockhart shrugged. "I'm enjoying it."

Anton could vaguely feel the helplessness that Professor Lockhart didn't say. He was the same as himself in his previous life, but he was actually just an ordinary person.

With his handsome appearance, Lockhart began to frantically collect stories, write books, and manage his own reputation.

Maybe it was Goddess of Luck's favor, and he was on fire.

So, he started frantically chasing fame, looking for stories in the corners of the wizarding world, grabbing his image to keep it popular, and doing whatever it takes to do it.

He didn't dare to stop, for fear that after he stopped, the lucky thing of fame would be gone.

Then, as an ordinary person, can he hope to be lucky again?

Seize the only chance in your life, then go all the way.

As for why Anton knows so much, it is based on the principle of the 'forgetting spell' and the principle of the goblin's exploration of memory, quietly observing the professor.

Thanks to the help of the old horcrux, Anton easily opened his three eyes with magic without revealing any traces.

Lockhart was a pure man, pure and lovely.

But he is also a bad person, pure and bad, he absorbs the wisdom of others, and no longer has any thoughts to care about the moral bottom line.

This is not to whitewash Lockhart, just to make one point - Anton is doing exactly the same thing.

Pure and evil.

The only difference is that Anton is studying magic, and he has never valued fame.

Lockhart's purity made him extremely good at the "Forgetting Curse" that he must master.

And Anton's fascination with magic, something that didn't exist in his previous life, also made him extremely good at all kinds of eye spells that observe magic.

Just an interesting topic.

Lockhart is pure, Harry Potter is pure, Snape is pure, and this pureness gives wizards a powerful aid, allowing them to walk on a powerful path.

It's like what Voldemort called a knife to his own soul and cut off love, then all hatred will become pure, which will provide the 'Death Curse' that completely wipes out life, the 'Fiery Fire Curse' that burns everything, etc. Excellent talent.

But it is this purity that reduces the complexity of being a human being. When the pure changes, that is, when the talent is lost.

Without fame, Lockhart's Oblivion Curse would never be as powerful as it is now. Without faith, Snape's talent for magic was also lost. In the same way, after Voldemort was killed in Armageddon, Harry Potter's Disarming Curse would definitely become stagnant.

This is an interesting prediction.

Of course, a complete and complex soul will bring more possibilities, such as Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

But how many such amazing people are there in the world?

"purely…"

After Anton returned to the bedroom, he released Lao Fu's Horcrux.

Oh, in fact, the Horcrux has been broken, and the soul of Voldemort inside is dead, maybe it should be renamed.

Anton rubbed his chin, "Let's call it 'Tom Wreck'."

His roommates all moved to the school infirmary, and now he is alone, and he doesn't need to go to the underground of the hut for research.

Waving his wand, "Forget it!"

The light of the incantation permeates.

The boiling emotions on Tom's wreckage are extinguishing little by little, and at the same time, the terrifying magic power is also disappearing little by little, as if it never existed.

Finely sculpted little by little.

In the end, there was nothing but joy in Tom Wreck's emotions.

Oh, of course, Voldemort has a happy mood. He's just out of love, not all the positive emotions are gone.

He would also make an unpleasant laugh like 'Hehehehe~'.

"finished."

Anton looked at the remains of Tom with only one emotion left, and rubbed his hands.

"In that case, let's try the effect on the spell."

He raised his arm and waved his wand.

Which spell is better to try, the spell about happiness.

Calling God Guard? Oh, it doesn't fit so well. Calling God to protect is not actually a happy emotion. It is essentially a curse of inner happiness perception. It is only if it is described that it is too philosophical to learn, then it is described as requiring a happy emotion.

But it is also because of this stupid change that it becomes difficult for most people to learn to protect the gods, and it is pointless.

"Then, do a tickling."

This spell is the content of the second grade spell class, which can make the other party laugh and lose their combat effectiveness.

Combined with the dance mantra that she had learned completely in the second grade, they were simply two perfect partners for the dueling atmosphere group.

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Tom Wreck behind him raised his wand in sync.

"Grind and hooray!"

call out!

Just for a moment, Anton seemed to feel that the whole person was buzzing. It was no longer the light of a curse, but the light that took up the full screen.

It's like a magic spell everywhere.

From the gap in the bedroom door, it rushed all the way to every corner of the Hogwarts castle.

In just an instant, countless magical rays of light shot out into the night from all the windows, corridors, and stone gaps in the castle.

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