The next day, the sun was still shining brightly.
Anton woke up and found that there was no sign of the old wizard, and he felt extraordinarily comfortable.
After having a good breakfast, he turned out the diary again and continued to recite the spells in it.
The old wizard had a point of view that was wrong, and Anton didn't intend to delve into any of the dark arts.
Since this world already has decent spells that have been established and recognized by everyone, why not study those, but study black magic?
Think of Gilderoy Lockhart, master of the Oblivion Curse, and Harry Potter, master of the Disarming Charm.
Anton even felt that Lockhart would not necessarily lose if he really fought against Snape.
The outcome is only in the blink of an eye, just to see who gets the opponent's spell first. If Snape was accidentally cast into his soul by the Forgetting Curse by Lockhart, let alone the memory of knowledge that released the curse, even Lily's memory could be washed away for him.
Oye, then Snape can be a man again.
Studying a serious spell well can not only gain the recognition of the society, but also possess great strength. Did Anton take the wrong medicine and want to learn from the old wizard to study black magic every day and hide in a dark corner without daring to see people?
He is learning these now for two purposes.
One is to enrich one's own knowledge, so that it can be used as a knowledge reserve for understanding by analogy in the future, and to be able to respond correctly when attacked by black magic.
There is also a temporary spare skill.
He needs to have some means of attack to ensure his survival before entering the magic school.
If he can't keep himself in extreme emotions, try his best to find ways to shorten the time for brewing emotions.
That's all.
His head is normal, he knows what he wants, instead of being obsessed with the descriptions of black magic in the diary.
The old wizard didn't show up all day.
This kept Anton in a good mood all day.
The good mood will continue, and the old wizard seems to have completely disappeared, never to be seen again.
Until a full week later, Anton started to pack his things.
He has completely memorized that diary in his mind, and he no longer needs to bring this thing with him.
Together with the textbooks, which cost four Galleons, he intended to deposit them in the Gringotts vault before leaving.
Then, get out of here.
He has carefully studied the location of Pedro the Fairy's island, which is separated from Britain by a large ocean, but close to France.
In order to follow up on Lupine's treatment in time, he decided to find a way to live in a place near the coast in France.
Living in expensive bars every day is not a problem.
It was also a coincidence, just as I was about to go out to find Old Tom to check out, the old wizard appeared.
He looked at Anton with a smile, "I know you have always wanted to learn the floating spell, and I saw you pondering the floating spell for a long time."
Anton pursed his lips and said nothing.
Of the dozen or so spells recorded in the first-grade textbook "Standard Spells, Elementary", his favorite is the floating spell.
This magic spell can not only perfectly improve life, but if the effect is a little more exaggerated, it is very similar to a move in an online novel he read before - the wizard's hand.
Without knowing the three elements released by the spell, he could only try by trial and error, but all failed in the end.
The old wizard proudly pulled out the wand from the pocket of his wizard robe.
Although the ghost cannot release the spell, it is still possible to use it to make gestures and pretend.
"Looking good."
He turned his wrist, "The point is here, with a flick, Wingardim Leviosa!"
"The emotion required by this kind of spell is generally called the wizard's will. You have to make sure that the object you release floats up, just like a high-level god ordered it."
The old wizard wants to teach,
Anton will not be polite.
Pull out the wand, try again and again, let the other party correct their gestures and pronunciation mistakes.
Finally, the chairs in the room floated up gently.
"Perfect!" The old wizard laughed and clapped.
Anton's expression was complicated, "You disappeared for so many days, just to steal such a spell to teach me?"
The old wizard shrugged, "Fortunately, I met two Hogwarts students in Hogsmeade and heard them discussing this spell."
That place is not close, the village is full of powerful and serious wizards, and it is a place where black wizards avoid and talk about it. Anton didn't know how the old wizard overcame the fear that had been rooted in his heart all year round to enter that place.
For a while, I felt a little complicated.
"I don't thank you for that."
The old wizard laughed, "I don't need your gratitude, I just want you to know that I can be your teacher, this is an opportunity."
Anton shook his head, "I'm not very interested in black magic."
"Coincidentally, I'm not very interested in black magic." The old wizard fiddled with his head, "You have read my diary, you should know that I just recorded these precious knowledge, I only learned the Cruciatus Curse As a means of attack and self-preservation."
Anton thought for a while, put down the backpack in his hand, sat down again, "I know."
Most of the spells in the old wizard's diary will add a sentence, Olaro said.
"I can teach you potions. This is what I'm really good at. You've drank the 'Wizard's Eyes' potion, you can feel its magic. I invented it." pride.
Seriously, Anton was moved.
Potions is a serious discipline.
Although he had read the information recorded by the old wizard, many of the methods were biased towards the methods of the dark wizard, but it was only biased. There was no strict distinction between white magic and black magic in Potion Science.
With this person's knowledge in this area, this is simply a broad road unfolding before his eyes.
If you can learn Potions well, you will have money, power, and fame, just look at Snape.
"So, what's the price?" Anton looked at him fixedly.
The old wizard floated to the window and stared out the window stupidly.
"you're right."
"???"
"I died, but I really experienced the new life you mentioned." A smile bloomed on the old wizard's ugly head, his eyes were full of fascination, "It's really charming."
Anton was stunned. He was just talking nonsense. He could talk about this kind of chicken soup for the soul all day without repeating it.
It has long been out of fashion on the Internet, and everyone has changed their tastes, and they like poisonous chicken soup.
Old man, you are behind the times.
The old wizard looked at Anton with a smile, "Do you still remember that I turned my teacher's safe house into a ghost boarding body? I call it the ghost armor. It was originally prepared to have a way out when I die one day."
"Obviously, my experiment worked."
"I want to make a deal with you."
"explain!"
"I teach you potion science, you have to prepare enough 'wizard eyes' potion, so as to help me shape a body again."
"I want to really walk on the street, touch real flowers, try the taste of ice cream, and feel the refreshingness of the breeze."
As for fooling children, he has always been the one fooling people, how can he be fooled by others. Anton sneered, "After helping you with your body, the first thing you should do is not to eat ice cream, but to kill me."
The old wizard looked at him with a smile, and there was indescribable generosity in his eyes, "You can wait until you are strong enough to easily destroy my body, or wait until your life is coming to an end, and then help me make a body. I can afford to wait."
Anton was silent.
There is enough sincerity in this, he can feel it.
"Why me? With the same conditions, you can find someone to help you without too much difficulty."
The old wizard was silent for a long time, "Except for you and me, everyone who drank the 'Wizard's Eye' potion died."
"!!!"
"What the f**k!" Anton instantly thought of the scene where the old wizard held up his wand and forced himself to drink the potion.
That time I almost died when I was in love?
"Crucio!"
The light of the spell passed through the old wizard's body, and the old wizard just smiled. "You have a talent for the dark arts."