The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

"Anton, it seems that someone is chasing them!" Anna stood by the window and looked towards the sky, "I seem to have seen someone riding a broomstick just now."

Anton shrugged indifferently, licked the corners of his mouth, and stared at the environment below the wellhead, "Don't worry about him, it's about to start."

"Start what?"

Anna turned around in astonishment.

"The collective consciousness has changed the environment, and now it's eroding the individual." Anton pulled out his wand, and gently dispersed the developing potion floating above the wellhead, "It's like a hysterical mother-in-law turning the whole family, including the house, into gloom, and the married daughter-in-law I'm going to be driven crazy by this environment..."

Anna listened to this strange metaphor with a strange expression, "Anton, I never thought you would watch female videos!"

"Ha ha....."

Anton laughed, "I'll disperse this 'trace of time' first, suppressed by the time loop, it has boiled to the extreme, and it is about to start a counterattack. At this time, the door suddenly opened, and the current strength is definitely strong enough!"

Anna walked over curiously and looked down the mouth of the well, "Can you tell who will breed black magic creatures on it?"

Anton shook his head slowly, "Not sure."

He thought for a while, feeling a little inexplicably, "Fate is a naughty little bitch, it never upholds justice, it just randomly picks a winner, and this winner is often so innocent.

The black magic power downstairs began to surge, but it was so thin, so thin that whether it was Anna who was listening to Anton's explanation, or those downstairs who had stood at the top of most wizards' strength,

The Aurors above couldn't feel it.

It is so vast, so large and abundant that it begins to distort everything around it.

In the downstairs room, whether it was Aurors, wizard mercenaries, 'Spiderman', reporters, or colleagues from the Magic Congress, they all felt an inexplicable coldness.

The night wind howled, and the shattered windows swayed, making strange noises together with the dancing curtains.

A creepy and weird feeling came to my heart, but if I felt it carefully, I couldn't observe any magical and physical changes at all, I just felt that the room became inexplicably cold.

Under this unique weak and thick black magic power, the minds of everyone who stood still began to become chaotic.

A lot of distracting thoughts.

After being petrified for such a long time, my head became very messy, but after being exacerbated by such an extremely quiet and cold atmosphere, everyone began to think about all kinds of messy memories involuntarily.

In childhood, a lollipop in his hand was snatched away by a fierce-looking junior classmate. When I was a student, I felt the arrival of love ignorantly but dared not respond, so that I didn’t realize it until a few years later. Came to knock on the door, subconsciously said a word at work, and the little clever who thought he was smart revealed his wretchedness and pettiness in front of colleagues and bosses...

Anton frowned upstairs, feeling all these chaotic thoughts, and had to cancel the "" Legilimency that he had been maintaining.

"It's a little different from negative emotions!"

"Not vicious, evil, twisted, etc. Negative emotions."

He smacked his lips, "regretful, embarrassed, disappointed

If you lose it, when you think about it, you will be so embarrassed that you can't wait to deduct the three-bedroom and one-living room..

The thoughts that these people downstairs were aroused by this black magic power were all small regrets and small emotions in life.

Thin, yet long and profound.

It is completely different from the routine that relies on strong and extreme emotions to cast spells.

"It's as if the residents downstairs are frying chili peppers. Although I didn't feel the heat, I still have a very unique sense of excitement."

Anna looked at Anton curiously, "What's the situation now?"

"That group of black magic power..." Anton hesitated, "Maybe it's not black magic, nor is it white magic, it's not so positive, it's not so negative, it's full of complex emotions. think

thread......"

"Let's just call it gray magic."

"This gray magic power is corroding everyone under the cover of the environment, evoking each of their memories, emotions, will, thinking, time and emotions', one thought after another, mixed up."

Anna exclaimed, "The combination of magic power and soul duplication, Anton, isn't this what you mean by the existence of life? Or is it a Horcrux? This group of magic power is copying other people's memories, emotions, etc., and has its own consciousness? "

Nice!

Anton gave Anna a thumbs up. It feels good to have someone to communicate with, which is why he is willing to tell others about his research results.

He nodded, "That's about it!"

He continued to stare downstairs, "But you must remember that its characteristics are thin and long-lasting, that is to say, no matter how many times it replicates, it will not produce its own thinking, but will become an extremely

An almost thinking instinct that is so weak that it cannot be felt, it may be between magical animals and magical plants. "

"Like dementors, boggarts, red hats, water monkeys, etc., they belong to a simple-minded thing."

Then, the next step is to wait patiently. Let's see, who will win?

In this magical black magic creature cultivation experiment, Anton can feel the magic of the human heart, the magic of fate, the magic of time, etc., all of which he has recently learned and comprehended, all of which have bloomed interesting characteristics in this wonderful field.

Boom~

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, stirring in Anton's heart.

He glanced at Anna and found that she didn't feel such a loud noise, so he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

This sound is a bit like thunder on a rainy day, the blazing lightning surges, the earth breath gushes out, and the breath of life in the whole world becomes active.

So, there was a little thing in the soil that began to move around, with a strong force, eager to break out of the ground.

This kind of power is so weak, so weak that you can't feel it. This kind of power is so abundant that it roars in the entire environment.

In just an instant, the 'full body binding spell' cast by Anton was canceled out.

"Wooooow...""

Eva Miles, the Security Director of the Magic Congress, was still screaming. She wiped her tears and knelt down sobbing.

She stood up blankly and raised her hand.

"Can I move?"

Not only her, everyone found themselves moving.

The feeling of regaining body control again, as if returning from a paralyzed patient to a normal and healthy person, and the grievance of recalling being petrified, all turned into crying and laughing.

Everyone was infected by strong emotions, and for a while, ghosts and wolves howled.

"Ji Jie Jie..."

Suddenly there was an evil and cruel laughter outside the window.

"I found you!"

Anton and Anna turned their heads in astonishment, and saw a wizard wearing a wizard robe with a cruel face on a broomstick coming to the broken window, looking inside.

"what?"

The dark wizard watched in disbelief as the room was filled with wizards, especially..

All the wizard mercenaries he trained, and the Aurors of the Magic Congress.

"what's the situation?"

His arrival seemed to be a mechanism that was suddenly triggered. External stimuli caused changes in the entire environment, and everyone recovered from that terrible emotion.

They all turned to look at him.

"!!" The black wizard Mulciber firmly grasped the handle of the broomstick in his hand, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com swallowed, feeling the creeps creeping up in his heart.

As a Death Eater who survived the first Wizarding War, he was trained to have a very high combat quality and psychological quality. He knew that he should leave immediately. The situation here

Something is wrong.

However, he didn't seem to be able to move, his whole body was trembling, and his whole heart was trembling.

He once went back to the time when he was studying in the past, facing his cowardly self, and disguised his inner cowardice with cruelty and viciousness, but he was still cowardly after all.

His breathing became rapid, and cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant, shivering in the night wind.

Damn, what's wrong with me? — he thought so.

He didn't see that above him, by the upstairs window, Anton and Anna were staring at him curiously, as if they were looking at a laboratory mouse.

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