"Anton, someone seems to be chasing them!" Anna stood by the window and looked towards the sky, "I just thought I saw someone riding a broomstick."

Anton shrugged indifferently, licked the corners of his mouth, and stared at the environment below the wellhead with burning eyes, "Don't worry about him, let's get started."

"Start with what?" Anna turned back in shock.

"The collective consciousness has changed the environment, and now it is beginning to erode 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 who made the entire family, including the house, gloomy and married in

My daughter-in-law will be driven crazy by this environment..."

Anna listened to this weird metaphor with a weird expression, "Anton, I didn't expect you to read female-channeled novels!"

"Ha ha……"

Anton laughed, "I first dispelled this 'trace of time'. It was suppressed by the time loop and was boiling to the extreme. It was about to start a counterattack. At this time, the door suddenly opened. The current force is definitely strong enough!"

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

Anton shook his head slowly, "Not sure."

He thought about it and felt inexplicably, "Destiny is a naughty little bitch. It never upholds justice. It only randomly picks a winner, and this winner is often so innocent."

The black magic power downstairs began to surge, but it was so weak. It was so weak that neither Anna, who was listening to Anton's explanation, nor the Aurors downstairs who already stood above all the wizards could feel it.

arrive.

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

In the room downstairs, everyone, whether they were Aurors, sub-wizard mercenaries, Spider-Man, reporters, or colleagues from the Magic Congress, all felt an inexplicable coldness.

The night wind howled, causing the broken windows to sway, making strange sounds together with the dancing curtains.

A weird and hair-raising feeling comes over my heart, but if I feel it carefully, I can't observe any magical or physical changes at all. I just feel that the room has become inexplicably cold.

Under this unique weak yet strong black magic power, the minds of everyone standing quietly began to become messy.

Lots of distracting thoughts.

After being petrified for so long, my mind had become very messy. When being exaggerated by such an extremely quiet atmosphere, it began to turn cold. Everyone began to think about all kinds of messy memories involuntarily.

When I was a child, a lollipop was snatched away from my hand by a fierce-looking junior classmate. When I was a student, I felt the arrival of love but did not dare to respond. It took me a few years to realize that love was there.

Knocked on the door, made a subconscious statement at work, and the little smart guy who thought he was smart revealed his wretchedness and stinginess in front of his colleagues and boss...

Anton frowned upstairs, feeling all these chaotic thoughts, and had to withdraw the 'Legilimency' he had been maintaining.

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

"It's not vicious, evil, twisted or other negative emotions."

He smacked his lips and said, "It's regrettable, embarrassing, and dejected. Looking back, I feel so embarrassed that I wish I could take away the three-bedroom apartment..."

The thoughts of these people downstairs evoked by this black magic power are all small shortcomings and 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 like smelling the residents downstairs frying chili peppers. Even though I'm not being burned, I still have a very unique stimulating feeling."

Anna looked at Anton curiously, "What's going on now?"

"That ball of black magic..." Anton hesitated, "Maybe it is not black magic, nor is it white magic. It is not so positive, nor is it so negative. It is full of complex thoughts in people's hearts..."

"Let's just call it gray magic for now."

"This gray magic power is eroding everyone under the environment, evoking each of their 'memory, emotions, will, thinking, time and emotions', one thought after another, confusing."

Anna exclaimed, "The combination of magic power and soul replication, Anton, isn't this the existence of life you are talking about? Or is it a Horcrux? This ball of magic power is copying other people's memories, emotions, etc., and becoming conscious of its own?"

"

Nice!

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

He nodded, "That's pretty much it!"

He continued to stare downstairs, "But you must remember that its characteristics are thin and long-lasting. In other words, no matter how many times it is copied, it will not produce its own thinking, but will become an extremely thin and far-reaching one."

The intangible instinct, which is almost like thinking, may be somewhere between magical animals and magical plants.”

"Like dementors, boggarts, red hats, and water monkeys, they are simple-minded things."

Then, the next step is to wait patiently.

Let's see, who will win the prize?

In this magical black magic creature cultivation experiment, Anton could feel that the magic of the human heart, the magic of fate, the magic of time, and so on, everything he had recently learned and understood, all bloomed with interesting characteristics in this wonderful field.

Boom~

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

He glanced at Anna and found that she could not feel such a loud noise, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

This sound is a bit like thunder on a rainy day, with blazing electric light surging, earthy breath gushing out, and the life breath of the entire world becoming active.

As a result, something began to stir in the soil, eager to break out of the soil with a strong vigor.

This power is so weak that it can't be felt.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This power is so abundant that it roars throughout the entire environment.

In just an instant, the 'whole body binding spell' cast by Anton was offset.

"Woooooooo..."

Ava Miles, the head of security at the Magic Congress, was still screaming. She wiped her tears and squatted down with sobs.

"???"

She stood up blankly and raised her hand.

"Can I move?"

Not only her, but everyone found that they could move.

The feeling of regaining control of the body again, as if returning from a paralyzed patient to a normal healthy person, and the grievances of recalling being petrified turned into cries and wild laughter.

Everyone was affected by strong emotions, and for a while, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

"Jiejiejie..."

An evil and cruel laughter suddenly appeared outside the window.

"I found you!"

Anton and Anna turned around in shock and saw a wizard wearing a wizard's robe with cruelty written on his face riding a broomstick to the broken window and looking in.

"Huh?"

The dark wizard looked at the room filled with wizards in disbelief, especially...

All the sub-wizard mercenaries he trained, and the Aurors of the Magical Congress.

"what's the situation?"

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

They all turned to look at him.

"!!!" The dark wizard Mulciber tightened his grip on the handle of the broomstick in his hand, swallowed, and felt that his whole body was horrified.

As a Death Eater who experienced the First Wizarding War and survived, he was trained to have extremely high combat literacy and psychological quality. He knew that he should leave immediately now, because something was wrong here.

However, he seemed unable to move, his whole body was trembling, and his whole heart was on edge.

He once returned to the time when he was studying in the past, faced the timid self in his heart, and used cruelty and viciousness to disguise his inner timidity, but he was still timid in the end.

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

Damn it, what happened to me? - he thought.
Chapter completed!