The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Today's New York is very lively, very, very lively. Anton took his eyes off the dark wizard on the broomstick and looked up.

On the top of the building in the distance, Grindelwald stood facing the wind with his hands behind his back, his old face with some crow's feet was full of displeasure, and he looked at the wizard riding a broomstick with a sneer.

On the roof of a building opposite to where he was, Dumbledore gave him a complicated look, and then looked at the wizard. Anton reacted instantly.

Yoho~

Commanding the wizard mercenary, the one who is behind the scenes must be the guy on the broomstick!

He even guessed from the expressions of the two old men that something must have happened here. For example, Dumbledore thought it was Grindelwald who asked someone to kill Lupine and himself, so the whole world wanted to find the old man to fight.

Then the aggrieved Grindelwald followed the trajectory of fate and touched here quickly.

Well, it should be.

Although the two of them couldn't make Anton feel any emotion from them, through the micro-expressions and understanding of them, Anton still had a little bit of confidence in his unfounded speculation.

Of course, just these two can't be said to be very lively.

Anton raised his head and looked at the ceiling. Under the reflection of the "Lake of the Soul", a huge and sharp wave faintly surged at a certain position above.

The magic of the ultimate taste.

Compared with the magic group produced by the environment and nature, the magic power surging in the wizard is extraordinarily concentrated, active, and full of the extreme emotions of the id.

this.....

That's Anton dear Professor Voldemort.

Tom Riddle.

At this moment, Voldemort, as expected of Voldemort, was quietly hiding in a dark corner, not knowing what he planned to do under the eyes of Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Anton didn't know whether he wanted to save the dark wizard, or planned to take the opportunity to kill the dark wizard, causing conflicts between Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

But anyway.

The three great demon kings are alive!

quack quack ~

It's too lively, fight, fight!

However, Anton is obviously more yearning for magic than watching the excitement. Now that the results of this large-scale magic experiment are about to appear, he has left all the big guys behind in an instant.

He even took out his wand solemnly, and with the help of the wand, carefully felt the interesting changes in the wizard.

This change seemed so interesting from the beginning.

On the magic side, the magic power of the environment is surging towards the wizard, while in the real world, every individual in the environment downstairs is looking at the wizard.

That wonderful feeling, as if—as if everyone's memory, emotion, will, thinking, etc. are mixed with magic power, extending from the eyes of the "window of the soul", in this way.

The wizard casts a spell.

And this moment of collective attention is equivalent to everyone casting spells on this wizard.

This kind of observation reminded Anton of the girl Lupine had come to treat.

Perhaps on a certain day, the girl's parents also quarreled in public, and the little girl even screamed and cried over it, and all the apartment residents paid attention to it, which led to the occurrence of black magic creatures in the environment on her.

Collective emotional awareness, dark magic environments, dark magic creatures, all of these cannot be separated from the actual behavior in reality.

This kind of magic that Muggles can influence seems to be expounding some kind of worldly flavors, but it is amplified by the magic power and concretized, and a black magic creature that exists in reality appears.

Anton waved his wand lightly, and the snuffbox flew out of the pocket of his wizard robe. A huge drawing board stood on his left side, and the paint was flying and smearing on it quickly.

On his right side, the quill has already written and recorded quickly on the notepad with afterimages.

Anna looked at the drawing board curiously. According to Anton, his magical eyes evolved into a "lake of the soul", and the magical world he saw was completely different.

In the drawing board, there is an extremely unique gray mist, so thin that it is almost transparent.

She carefully looked at the lines in the mist. These lines seemed to carry a certain unique atmosphere and carried a lot of information.

Just staring at it for a moment, there was a messy content rushing towards her thinking quickly, which made her close her eyes quickly.

After a while, he looked at the painting again, but this time he didn't dare to focus on the lines in the mist.

And in this cloud of mist, there is a cloud with scarlet, ink

Black light clusters of mixed colors such as green.

"This is the memory planet I told you about before." Anton explained to Anna beside him, "Of course, later I discovered that it is not just a memory planet, it contains the three books of 'memory, emotion and will' i element.

"Our mind seems to be produced from 'thinking', but in the final analysis it will still be integrated into the lowest element of the self."

The pattern on the drawing board is not static.

As the paint was applied layer by layer, a color similar to gray mist suddenly bloomed in the middle of the memory planet.

"It seems that the magic group in the environment rushed towards the wizard's body, and then brewed a black magic creature in his body..." Anton explained to Anna softly while staring at the wizard carefully. with.

"But it's not."

"This kind of magic that happens to Muggles too, it's an effect that can be produced in reality."

"The collection of people around us constitutes our deep environment, and the influence of this collection of environments on us is not as simple as injecting their spiritual power into our bodies."

"Instead, it's something like..."

Anton thought for a while, "It should be called a magnetic field, um, this metaphor should be more vivid."

"The magnetic field of each person changes the magnetic field of the environment, and then the magnetic field of the environment changes the magnetic field of an individual, and finally guides this individual to produce a spell-like effect."

"Spell?" Anna asked suspiciously.

"Well." Anton nodded, "It seems that we have the Patronus Charm to summon the Patronus, or create a clone of ourselves Horcrux, or use ritual magic to summon an elf."

"The wizard's mind and magic work in it, and the black devil

Magic creatures, this is the human mind, the influence of the environment, and the magic power brought by the collective consciousness, which work together. "

"Appeared!"

Anton cried out excitedly.

The paint surrounding the drawing board is sprayed quickly, and layers of pictures are drawn on the drawing board.

The first is a heart made of gray lines. This heart is not complete, and it is covered with thick gray fur.

Then there was a lung made of gray lines. This lung was even more incomplete, and Anna could only see a little shape. What was even more weird was that she felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling on this lung. of depression.

Then, these lines began to become complicated, and she could only quickly feel the gray hairs on the heart and the hairs on the lungs mixed together, criss-crossing and extending countless lines.

As the paint is applied layer by layer, finally, a crow with a pair of antlers and broken golden eyes appears in the picture.

"Ah~" Anna exclaimed, staring at the crow, "it feels so strange to me, as if it is urging me... urging

"Haha~" Anton turned around and said with a smile, "Do you suddenly feel like telling the truth?"

Anna blinked and nodded.

"Perfect!" Anton waved his wand, put all the experimental materials and picture frames in the room back into the snuff box, and let all kinds of personal items fly into the suitcase.

"Got it, this trip looks perfect!"

Anton stretched his waist, "Perfectly recorded the birth process of a black magic creature, and used it to draw a complete life of a black magic creature!

Anna looked at him curiously, "You haven't said that this staghorn crow

What does a crow do. "

The corners of Anton's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to look at the wizard outside the window, "Those people downstairs were punished by my magic. In that environment, they continued to face their own hearts for several days. This kind of atmosphere breeds A black magic creature, the effect is to urge those who are targeted by it to face their hearts sincerely."

"In the manner of a creature of dark magic!"

All this seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact, the process of breeding black magic creatures is extremely fast, just like casting a spell, when the conditions are met, the effect will appear naturally.

"Who are you?"

Security Director Eva Miles stared frowning at the wizard on the broomstick, who gave her an extremely bad feeling.

"Haha, I'm passing by." With an awkward smile, Mulciber clenched the handle of the broomstick tightly in his hand, and with a light lift, he was about to take off and escape from here quickly.

At this moment, a scream sounded from behind him, "He lied, he lied, he's going to kill those two people in Spider-Man suits, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also killed the reporter Serrad Williams!"

Mulciber took a breath and turned his head to look backward. He didn't remember that there was a person behind him!

But at this moment, Eva Miles pulled out her wand in a very quick reaction, "Everything is petrified...vomit!"

She suddenly retched, this whole body restraint spell brought her a great psychological shadow, and even made her feel instinctively bored in an instant.

And just such a delay allowed Mulciber to take the opportunity to escape.

He ignored the voice behind him, and controlled the broomstick to fly towards the sky at an extremely fast speed.

"Hahaha~"

"Don't you Aurors try to catch me!"

He didn't realize that Anton, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort were all staring at his back in every corner of the surrounding buildings.

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