The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Anton has never been interested in Quidditch, so he really just came to relax his tense spirit.

After all, the complete upgrade of the "Changing Wind Bird" is enough for him to face Voldemort and any other curses, and the half Horcrux shell in his mind is also waiting for Lao Fu to throw himself into the trap.

He doesn't need to be so nervous anymore.

Soon.

Snape came to the middle of the field, opened the game box, and the Bludgers, Quaffle and Snitch took off.

"Wow~" An Dong looked at the golden figure in surprise.

quick!

Almost to the extreme!

He quickly took out the 'Wizard's Eye' potion and drank it in one gulp.

oh~

Drinking this potion on the occasion of so many wizards is a kind of torture, everyone turns into a color block, it is uncomfortable and makes people dizzy.

He concentrated his energy and turned his eyes to the golden snitch that was constantly flying in midair.

This thing is too small and too fast to catch.

It is said that the snitch was not originally used in Quidditch matches, but a bird called the Snitch.

But due to the popularity of the golden fox hunt, the bird's population dwindled sharply, and it was eventually listed as an endangered species.

Later skilled metalsmith Bowman Wright invented the Golden Snitch as a replacement.

The Snitch weighs exactly the same as the Flying Man, with rotatable wings that mimic birds, allowing it to change direction with lightning speed and the precision of the Flying Man.

Rumor has it that in 1884 a Snitch in Bodmin Moor flew off the field for six months without being caught, and both teams watched their respective Seekers perform and gave up in disgust. Cornish wizards still insist to this day that the Snitch was still roaming the moor. But the story has not been confirmed.

The Snitch is not so difficult to find in mid-air.

The vast cloudless sky, a magic image moving quickly, not too conspicuous.

The only problem is that it's too fast.

"Why do I think the magic image of this thing is a bit like the magic image of the wings of the Yalong species?" Anton hesitated.

The magical image of the wings of the Yalong species is a combination of countless spheres, which are constantly twisted and turned.

The golden snitch's magical image is a myriad of diamond-shaped combinations, twisting and turning.

The difference is that the magical image of the dragon's wings vaguely makes people feel strong and powerful, while the golden snitch is agile and light.

This thing...

If it is merged into the color-changing wind bird...

Anton's eyes sparkled.

He also remembered Professor Snape's experiments with the Yalong species, and that pink feathers were a good material for making brooms.

A small feather brings an earth-shaking improvement in flight speed, flight braking force, flight control force, etc.

This is a good research direction!

According to the old wizard's magic and potion theory, Anton feels that the magical powers of magical animals, magician's spells, alchemy items, etc. can all work together.

For example, the magic operation on the alchemy item 'Grindelwald's Eye', Anton used it as a magic spell to simulate.

The Quidditch field was filled with cheers.

Snape started to be a demon, in front of Dumbledore and McGonagall, frantically deducting points from Gryffindor and giving Hufflepuff several free throws.

Prefect Fa Nei was almost boiling, sitting next to Anton, waving his arms, "Yes, that's it, that's it!"

He excitedly turned his head to Anton and said, "Yes, with the dean here, we can still maintain the first place!"

Anton twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to say, this is not something to be proud of.

All the Slytherins and Gryffindors were excited.

Not far away, Hermione jumped on the seat and screamed, Ron and Draco scuffled together, and the brave Neville took on Goyle and Crabbe.

At this moment, Harry swooped down and grabbed the Snitch firmly in his hand.

oh~

great~

Anton finally saw clearly the image of the golden snitch's magic power. Indeed, this thing has some kind of strange similarity with the wings of the yalong species.

"Ness~"

For him, everything else is irrelevant.

He stood up without disturbing anyone, and walked slowly towards the castle.

……

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Bionic spell, Anton's pride.

In this regard, he is ahead of many wizards.

Now, he has taken a firmer step forward. Through the bionic spell, he has a deep understanding of the object that is about to change, and finally turned into a complete transformation spell.

It can't even be called a transformation spell. It's like creating a new body for yourself. Turning it over is the effect of transformation.

This feeling of being invincible is wonderful.

Anton knocked on Quirrell's office door briskly.

"Professor, good morning."

Anton's eyes narrowed slightly.

With the success of the Chameleon Bird, he began to enter the second experiment - the simulation of the 'Wizard's Eye' potion.

At this moment, if you look closely at his eyes, you can see that the pupil of his left eye has expanded to the largest extent, and there are faint dark green stars in it.

If Anton is not mistaken...

Do not!

You can't read it wrong!

Old V...

He cracked!

So, my dear Professor Voldemort, what have you been doing this holiday?

Under the vision of the wizard's eyes, the normal wizard is a large color block. Voldemort is a black thread when he enters the 'Mama Tom's Arms' spell. When he wakes up, it is a black with a 'deep and lonely' atmosphere~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, Anton was surprised to find that along the dark green cracks, Voldemort's color blocks were split into two halves, and the middle was connected by black silk threads.

Quirrell didn't look good either. His entire body was covered with dense dark green cracks, as if it would crack with a single tap.

Moreover, the threads of Voldemort's color block were also stuck into Quirrell's cracks, quickly absorbing nutrients.

This wonderful effect is somewhat similar to a half-manufactured Horcrux.

Anton sat in front of the office with a calm expression, looking at Quirrell with a smile.

Awesome~

He was very clear that when Lao Fu left this body, Quirrell died.

Lao Fu was like a big banyan tree that grew out of the gap in the foundation of Quirrell's house. When the big banyan tree was pulled out, the house collapsed.

Moreover, this banyan tree is still absorbing the nourishment of the house frantically, and the house seems to have gradually deserted and is about to burst on its own.

"You are in a very dangerous state now." Voldemort stared at Anton lightly, "My student, your path is narrow, you know?"

Anton leaned back and took a breath.

Mommy~

You steal my lines!

"Floating spell? Oh, this kind of low-level spell can be researched so deeply. Should I say that you are very researching, or should I laugh at you for wasting your time and energy?"

Voldemort sat behind the desk and talked eloquently, "The magic of transformation? You seem to have forgotten the 'Scarecrow Curse' that I taught you."

Anton shook his head, "The source of the scarecrow, the curse-like transformation spell."

How could he forget this spell? It was because of this spell that he found Professor Quirrell.