The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

night.

Slytherin's bedroom was quiet.

The lake water outside the window swayed, and a few water plants swayed, and a water snake jumped out from the shadows and swallowed a small squid.

Before waiting for the water plants that were rolled by the water to return to vertical, the giant squid tentacles rolled, squeezing the water snake, and the tentacle suckers lightly and gently absorbed the small squid from the stomach.

Such a quiet night, the bedroom is also quiet.

Goyle didn't sleep very well, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he tossed and turned on the bed, wondering if he had a nightmare.

A faint aroma hit him, his nose slightly opened and closed, and he finally fell asleep.

Draco didn't sleep well either, he secretly hid under the covers and cried for a long time, slumbering lightly.

A wand rested lightly on his forehead.

Anton said something in his mouth, and a magnifying glass seemed to appear in the air in front of his eyes, making his eyes very large.

Memory is like a thick book, page by page quickly turned forward.

Struggling to get the potion...

During the vacation, I was taught a very good spell skills by the diary Horcrux...

When I first came into contact with a diary, that kind of lonely soul finds the joy of confiding in friends...

This is the exploration of memory by 'fairy eyes'.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the eye spell was switched to 'Wizard's Eyes'.

The dark green crack with Voldemort's breath on Draco's overall complete color block was faint, and it seemed to be glowing.

This is an interesting observation. The dark green crack is changing, as if it will go out in the next moment and disappear on the color block. It seems that the next moment will spread and become bigger, and it will be completely burned in the soul.

"Ah…"

Anton let out an inexplicable chuckle.

"Then only give a small punishment!"

"As an experiment for me, I will forgive you..."

A transparent bottle floated in midair, and some of the mandrake juice in it flew out, mixed with the dirt on the ground and Draco's saliva, and gently smeared it on Draco's ear.

Anton's three eyes were magically opened, and they stared at him coldly.

Wizards are extremely powerful, they can master a spell at will, and they can become gods in the Muggle world. Wizards are also extremely weak, mortal bodies, a bullet may end their lives.

Not to mention the powerful potion like the Liquid of Violent Fire.

There are countless dangers in the wizarding world. In a world full of magic, unknown weeds in the corners, weird photos, and even a faint fog can cause death in an instant.

Anton believes that he has mastered a lot of powerful spells, but he does not dare to be lighthearted.

Swinging the wand, the water of the Black Lake floated up, the little wizards and elves in the entire classroom were petrified, and the trolls were easily stunned by a snap of fingers and countless ropes...

The more so, the more clearly he must remember one thing—he was just a beginner.

Always be in awe, never dare to be arrogant or arrogant.

Only by maintaining such a calm and normal heart, can Anton discover some strange little things.

For example, Voldemort, compared to often running out to chat during the holidays, is now as quiet as a good baby.

That diary that didn't know which classmate was in the hands of, is definitely an unsafe factor. It may be like a poisonous snake in a dark corner at any time, jumping out at any time and giving him a fatal blow.

I don't know if it was the influence of Voldemort's Confusion Curse, Anton found that he hadn't gone to Dumbledore since school started.

Horcrux is such a dangerous thing, and it is still in the form of a diary that can be communicated. Now it is in the hands of students. It is strange that Anton has never thought about telling Dumbledore.

"Find Lao Deng tomorrow."

Be careful, you can't expect Horcrux to come up with anything, just like the original, Harry Potter jumped out and solved the matter at once with the protagonist's halo.

…

…

"Dear Lockhart, are you married?" Anton looked at a pink letterhead and wrinkled his face, "How do you reply to this?"

Lockhart raised his head from behind the desk and thought for a while, "I am the wings of freedom, soaring between the mountains and forests, soaring in the depths of the clouds, I haven't waited for the person who bound me to the ground. I have some expectations, A little scared..."

Anton raised his eyebrows, picked up a quill, dipped it in ink, wrote a reply, and stuffed it into a new envelope.

He found Lockhart an interesting man.

This person is very pure, and is eager to gain a sense of existence. Every time I open the letters from the fans and look at the words of greetings and caring about him, I can laugh like a fool.

At the same time, the dark green cracks on his body will also show a strange twisted pattern.

A man who craves presence...

Specializing in Oblivion Spells?

So, is it because of the influence of the spell to become such a person, or is it because of such a person that he is good at forgetting spells?

This should be complementary.

In this respect, Lockhart is lucky.

He has never experienced major setbacks in his life, and he has become a shining star along the way. The spiritual energy brought by life also gives him enough excellent feedback when he has not encountered setbacks.

In comparison, his own dean, Professor Snape, was much worse.

He should be very suitable for black magic, or in other words, he should be a 'warrior' in a standard wizard group.

If you don't separate magic into black and white, and only talk about the nature of magic spells, Lao Si is a player who tends to be on the fighting side.

Then he encountered the biggest mistake in his life - confusing a concept!

Stupidly conflating black magic with dark wizards, believing in the so-called 'pure blood supremacy' concept, and interpreting these two things that are not the same thing as one thing.

As a result, I met a true love, Lily.

Invisible but out of reach, watching her leave, watching her marry someone else's wife, watching her die...

So Snape's heart was shaken, and he felt that black magic was a mistake.

But in fact, the biggest mistake is that Snape confuses the idea of ​​black magic with the group of black wizards, and his erroneous adherence to "pure blood supremacy" has led to his shaking of magic.

If you don't believe in magic, magic will betray you!

"Stupid teacher..." Anton clicked his tongue, he didn't have such confusion, and Dumbledore didn't have such confusion.

And this kind of thing, ordinary people have no way to talk to Snape, whether it is right or wrong, it is definitely a thankless thing.

Eh?

Anton was stunned for a moment and looked at the night light outside the window...

Dumbledore?

Wasn't he going to talk to Dumbledore about the Horcrux?

For a time, the whole person was horrified!

Gan!

Voldemort's Confusion Curse!

Anton reacted instantly, so the confusion spell that this guy placed on himself at that time definitely contained several pieces of information, and it wasn't as simple as letting him forget the time he met Lucius in the Borkinbok store.

Anton sneered.

Are you going to play?

OK!

The game starts, don't stop!

"Professor Lockhart, can you teach me the Oblivion Spell?" The little wizard smiled brightly, "I have been thinking a lot about this spell recently, you are the most powerful Defense Against the Dark Arts professor I have ever met, I look forward to your guidance!"

"the best?"

Lockhart smiled, smugly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He stroked his bangs handsomely, "There is no magic spell that I don't understand. You must know that I am a third-class medalist of the Merlin Order and an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Magic Alliance."

"Forgetting spell?" Lockhart shook his head slightly. "Oh, I know too many spells. This kind of simple spell is really not worth mentioning. I think about it, I still barely understand a little bit."

He smiled handsomely and drew out his wand, "But it's enough for you, a little wizard, to learn, you know, the great Lockhart can talk about such a partial curse for three days and three nights. will repeat."

"Wow~" The little wizard's eyes were full of admiration, "You are amazing~"

"Hahaha..." Lockhart laughed very much.

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