The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts - Chapter 211
“Yo, yo, shake it up~~~”
The sound of the sound exploded, and people let out the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling.
It’s not a bar, it’s a neighborhood.
And it’s right next door to Anton.
“Ah~~~”
Anton stared blankly at the little cake in front of him and pursed his lips.
This little cake was given by the neighbor next door. The two beautiful girls holding the cake said apologetically that they would be a little noisy tonight, but tonight, I hope to be forgiven.
The cake is from a famous pastry shop, and a small one costs more than three hundred.
only…
Anton turned off the lights in the house, turned on the lighter, and hummed the birthday song softly under the singing of “Good luck, good luck” by the girls next door.
“Happy birthday…”
Gently blow out the lighter.
Anton found a spoon and sat on the office chair on the balcony with a cake in his hand, staring blankly at the Wanjia fireworks.
He is so envious of the girls next door, so many good friends, so happy.
His life seems to be lonely all the time. From the orphanage where the strong eat the weak, to the more cruel workplace, every minute and every second is spent working hard and eager to change his life, and he has not set aside so much time to make friends.
Or, he doesn’t know how to face others. He can always see the sins in the depths of other people’s souls from various small details.
It was as if looking over from the balcony, among the crazy girls next door, there was one who was smiling happily. Just looking around, a glimmer of pride flashed in his eyes.
“Aiya, Xiaoxiao, you have been working for several years, why do you still live in such a shabby house.”
Anton has helped her to have a good voice.
hehe~
Anton sneered.
to yourself.
Why do you always think of others so badly, without seeing them happy? He even heard that the girl was giving advice to each other’s career, not nonsense, but sincere words.
Humans are too complicated.
Anton pursed his lips, put the cake on the small table on the balcony, put on a windbreaker and brought an umbrella.
There are still many pedestrians on the streets on rainy days, but they have become hurried.
Anton was as lonely as a dog.
He never hurts the meaning of life in the Spring and Autumn. Existence itself is the meaning. He just thinks…
This kind of life is too boring.
On the pattering rainy street, a man with clown paint smeared on his face jumped up and down the street, came to Anton, gestured twice, and indicated that he was wearing short sleeves.
Fingers turned, a rose appeared in his hand.
“Wow~~~” Anton exclaimed.
The clown handed the flowers to Anton, bent down gracefully, made a gesture of invitation, and led him to a temporary stand.
The stall is not big, only a donation box, a bunch of small flower pots, and a sign.
The sign reads: Sunshine flower pot, it can bring hope. – Please donate your share of sunshine to protect the environment.
Anton smiled, donated 100 yuan, and led the pot of ‘sunshine’ home.
Watering it day by day, watching it break out of the ground, seems to feel the miracle of life.
Although this is an onion.
Anton likes this, a little excitement, a little surprise, a little accident in life.
After all, he just doesn’t know how to love life, he is eager to live well.
That kind of urgency, like a touch of sunshine, gorgeous and warm.
Warm, as if filled with sunlight.
wrong!
Anton opened his eyes in surprise.
“Wow~ What a big sun!”
The scorching sun shines in the sky, making people’s skin hot.
Grindelwald floated beside him and breathed a sigh of relief, “If you don’t wake up again, I’m really going to give up, it’s too hot.”
Anton blinked and raised his head in amazement. He seemed to have a strange feeling that he seemed to be completely integrated into nature.
The pupils dilated rapidly, and the dark green stars made up for it.
Under the vision of the wizard’s eyes, countless black lines spread out from his body, meandering towards the surroundings.
Twisting, as if exchanging information with nature.
“Mr. Grindelwald, is this?”
“Oh, aren’t you going to learn the weather spell with me, this is a partial skill of wizards and nature. You put it away, let’s go down, it’s too hot at noon.”
“!!” Anton expressed his shock, “Didn’t you use Apparition to take me away from the horizon where the sun rises? Why is it noon?”
Grindelwald shrugged, “You seem to have forgotten that I can’t release the external spell and Apparate you, so it won’t kill me?”
It really shocked me ten thousand years.
“So, what I just saw is…”
“Oh, a little Confusion Charm, and a little bit of my memory of seeing the sun before, I’ll stuff it into your memory, let you feel it, and force out your own potential.”
Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, “The effect is good. I saw that the memory was dissipated by your instinct. Obviously you have already realized it.”
He rubbed his hands, “Quick, release it and let me see, what exactly is your sunshine spell?”
Boss, your teaching method is too high, I can’t keep up.
Anton opened and closed his mouth, suddenly his heart moved, and he stretched out his hand.
The palm stretched, and a ray of sunlight appeared.
“???” Grindelwald’s eyes widened, looking at the sun in Anton’s palm, and then looking up at the big sun in the sky, “No change? I taught in vain?”
“impossible?”
“Or is it because it’s noon, I can’t see the power of your weather spell?”
For a time, the centenarian was full of question marks in his head.
“No…” Anton smiled and looked at the ray of sunshine in his hand, “It’s different.”
“Heh~” Grindelwald chuckled, “Let me try my best to teach you, and it’s only a little bit of change, is this a success?”
It was too hot in the sky, and the two returned to the ground.
Lying comfortably on the reclining chair under the umbrella, drinking a sip of iced juice, “Oh~~” the two of them exhaled and lay down.
“Mr. Grindelwald, you said before that wizards channel the magic of nature and influence their own world.”
“Yeah.” Lao Ge nodded and waved his hand lazily. “A self-centered world, it can even cover the entire universe.”
“yes?”
Anton pursed his lips, “Then I may have taken the completely opposite path to yours. I only affected my own world.”
“My inner world.”
There was a black mist in his eyes, and blue electric light surged, which was the spell of ‘Grindelwald’s Eyes’.
Traveling through the colorful mist all the way, he came to the depths of his soul.
Dumbledore’s Horcrux floated quietly in the corner, his eyes closed, very quiet. Voldemort’s Horcrux turned into a black thread, twisting and shaking.
And himself, the humanoid soul that was smashed into scum, the soul that seemed to be screaming and screaming, and the cracks in his body were full of electric light surging, and he became quiet at this moment.
The body stretched and floated in a relaxed posture, no more electric lights and mourning, only a ray of sunshine appeared in the place of the heart.
Warm and full of life.
“Sir, I am different from you. You are eager to change the world, and I am eager to change myself.”
“People like me have never expected to be a sun that illuminates the world. I only hope that there is an inextinguishable lamp in my heart that illuminates my path, enough.”
“Perhaps, I can call this spell the ‘Clear Mind and See Nature’ spell.”
Grindelwald frowned, “I understand my heart (translation), what kind of spell is this?”
Anton smiled and waved his wand, turning the ingredients floating out of the snuff box into a pile of buns, which floated onto the plate on the small table.
“It allowed me to stand firm in my beliefs and never be disturbed by anyone again.”
“Like the Oblivion Charm, like Voldemort’s Confusion Charm, like your influence on me.”
Old Ge Le said, “Oh, that’s really useful, I’ve noticed that I’m quietly influencing you.”
Anton jumped off the chair, twisted his waist and shoulders, stretched his waist, “Yes, you have been taking me around Europe, although the process is very interesting, eating a lot of food, playing A lot of fun and a lot to learn.”
“But you seem to have been running away from meeting Dumbledore?”
Grindelwald stretched out his index finger and shook it. He rolled over and sat up, rubbing his hands, with some kind of hope in his eyes, “You say, if a person dies once, will he see a lot of things.”
Anton thought for a while, then nodded, “That’s right.”
“That’s right!” Grindelwald laughed, holding up the ice-cold juice, “I think maybe I can wait until Dumbledore dies once before going to see him.”
“!!” Anton took a breath and tactically leaned back.
Do you guys play so big?
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