Broomsticks are extremely fast.
Following the guidance of the magic cursor, as if there was a magic side navigation, Anton soon came to the island of the goblin Pedro.
"Do you want to go in with me?" Anton knew that the old wizard didn't like to meet acquaintances as ghosts because of his face, so he asked maliciously.
Turning around, the old wizard no longer knew where he had drifted away.
Hey.
Anton didn't take it seriously, he lowered the broom and lowered it down.
Holding the wand tightly in the wizard's robe with his left hand, he knocked on the door of the goblin's room again.
After a short wait, the sound of steady and clean footsteps approached, the sound of unlocking the latch was accompanied by the sound of the chain, and the door slowly opened.
A delicate little face appeared behind the door.
It was still the little girl, Anna Rozier.
The little girl wore a Victorian-style royal blue dress with intricate embroidery, but she put on a brown dragon leather craftsman apron, which was stained with oil.
The proud little swan nodded politely to him, "Mr. Rozier is here."
As he turned and left, Anton vaguely saw the little girl secretly rolling her eyes.
"Hey." This man really held a grudge, didn't he just not announce his name, Anton followed him in.
The goblin's hut looks small on the outside, but it has a lot of space inside. It is obvious that the traceless stretching spell was released in violation of the regulations.
At the front is a seemingly ordinary living room. As Anna walks in, it turns around and arrives at a laboratory full of various weird instruments.
Lupine was lying on a wooden shelf similar to a Muggle bed. A heavy instrument was hung on the goblin's head, and what looked like a telescope was installed in front of the eyes.
Lupine was still pale, obviously awake, and saw Anton all at once.
The goblin Pedro stared at his chest and muttered something.
Hearing the movement, he raised his head, and then put down the instrument.
"Little wizard, there is some trouble."
Anton shook his head in disbelief, "Don't lie to me, my teacher is a master of the Cruciatus Curse. Normally, if he is hit by the Cruciatus Curse for a short period of time, the average wizard will only need to practice for a few days."
Pedro sneered, "Master Cruciatus Curse..."
"Of course, of course, his Cruciatus Curse is very powerful." Pedro took out his cigar again and beckoned Anton to follow him out.
Passing by a workshop next door, I saw a weird instrument full of gears, which was eight meters high. Anna's thin body was standing on the shelf, holding a big wrench and struggling to twist the screws.
This picture is extraordinarily interesting, the little girl is meticulous and expressionless, and the proportions of mice and elephants are the same.
"Anna, take a break." Pedro called out.
Anna just nodded, and continued to lift the wrench with great effort.
"Large time converter, I am the only one in the world who understands this skill." Pedro waved his cigar-holding hand lightly, with a look of indifference.
Anton nodded silently, without saying anything.
He's not interested in this stuff.
The time-turner is one of Harry Potter's favorite novels, and he is familiar with it.
However, no matter which one it was, it clearly told him the fact that the time-turner in the wizarding world couldn't change anything.
The wizard can only keep looking forward, and going back to the past can't be said to be useless, it can only be said that talking is better than nothing.
After walking through several mysterious looking rooms, I finally came to a room with a huge table.
There was a high pile of sand on the table.
"I often come here with a lot of patients, and I explain the condition to the family members here." Pedro stretched out his thick fingers and tapped lightly on the table.
A Lupine-like model stood up from the sand.
Well, this is magic.
Anton looked at Pedro's gestures curiously, hoping that he could learn such a hand too.
"Hey, you are like your teacher, you always want to learn everything you see." Pedro obviously noticed Anton's eyes, and his tone was full of sarcasm.
Anton didn't take it seriously, but stared at the Lupine model on the sand pile with bright eyes, and exclaimed, "It's a figure that can move by itself!"
Lupine, made of sand, suddenly struggled, his body began to swell, his height continued to rise, and he finally turned into a werewolf.
"Your teacher has a very stupid saying." Pedro obviously hated the old wizard in particular.
"He thinks werewolves are the only magical Animagus for humans."
Anton nodded, "It is said that Animagus can only transform into non-magical animals. The teacher thinks that werewolves are the only magical creatures that humans can transform into."
"That's because he has little knowledge." Pedro pulled his face, looking contemptuous.
"According to him, are the blood-cursed orcs considered magical Animagus?"
Coincidentally, Anton happened to meet a blood-cursed orc, Nagini, a few days ago.
Nagini was originally a human being, but inherited from his mother's blood curse. This curse can turn people into snakes, but eventually they will gradually lose their human form and memory and become snakes.
"Too much, this world is not as big as what he sees." Pedro exhaled smoke, and suddenly looked at Anton intently, "Little wizard, I want you to drink the potion for your teacher, Did you do it?"
Anton pursed his lips and looked embarrassed, "He is a very powerful wizard, I am looking for opportunities."
Pedro looked at him fixedly, and chuckled, "No matter what difficulties you have, you have to do it. No one can resist the 'Unbreakable Vow' spell, and even Dumbledore paid a terrible price."
"You feed your teacher, and I'll cure your uncle. Let's do our own thing, and the magic spell will ensure that everything follows the agreement."
Right.
"Okay, I'll feed it to the teacher." Anton said with a smile.
"Impossible!" Pedro looked disbelieving.
"Based on his understanding of potions, it's very difficult for you to find a chance. It's only been a few days!"
At this moment, a headless body floated out from the sand on the table, resting its head on its left hand, looking at Pedro with a smile, "I will testify to him that he did feed it."
The old wizard's expression was very complicated, he stared at Pedro, "My dear teacher."
Pedro was obviously taken aback. Seeing the old wizard's face suddenly, he took a few steps back in a panic. At some point, a long knife that seemed to be made of a dragon's rib appeared in his hand. .
The inscription on the long knife exudes a curse-like light.
"Are you afraid of me? My teacher." The old wizard chuckled.
Pedro swallowed, the long knife in his hand disappeared, looked at him in astonishment, and then at Anton.
"you..."
"You actually killed him and chopped off his head?"
Of course he was familiar with creatures like ghosts, that is, he was familiar with them, so he felt that it was outrageous. The state of the old wizard was obviously beheaded to death!
What did this little wizard do?
Anton also looked at the old wizard and Pedro in astonishment, "Teacher?"