This debate lasted a full week.

This is what Anton did not expect.

As he told Dumbledore, everyone is an adult, and the worldview has long been fixed, and no one can convince anyone.

When we hear a statement that does not conform to our world view, the first thing we think about is not how to figure out the truth, but how to refute it. This is a self-defense defense mechanism.

It makes almost no sense.

Of course, if you quietly put Dumbledore in the sinister role, you will find that Voldemort is getting weaker because of this debate.

He was so weak that as long as he possessed Quirrell, he would either be in a state of recovery or could only say a word or two.

Any more and either Quirrell couldn't take it, or Voldemort couldn't take it.

Quirrell's body and even soul showed the state of being on the verge of rupture on the magic image, and Voldemort had already cracked into a strange black crack pattern.

Lao Fu is proud, he does not allow Dumbledore to be refuted even in theory.

This is his belief and perseverance, and he will never allow him not to reply, otherwise he will seem to be saying - haha, you can't tell it, admit it, you are wrong.

Do not! He was just too weak to speak.

He began to frequently possess the runes to talk to Anton, and then he possessed himself back to Quirrell to recover.

Terrible and boring persistence.

But Anton was not without gain. In addition to having a clear understanding of the entire wizarding world, he also clearly drew the magic image of Voldemort when he possessed the Rune Snake.

Including all the details of the spell 'Mama Tom's Arms'.

There is no error in the slightest, perfect reproduction.

That night, Anton came to Weasley's hut, waved his wand to put the Elephant Vine in a defensive state, released the detection spell, and went to the basement level.

Light and shadow recorded the spell, drawing an intricate pattern of black coils in the air in front of him.

Complicated to the extreme.

Anton stared at the rays of light in front of him, "What kind of trick is Lao Fu's trick?"

He licked the corner of his mouth, looking forward to it.

The magic power surged, the wand shook, and Anton muttered words in his mouth. This self-invented transformation spell has no clear character pronunciation, but a resonance of body, soul and magic power.

As the magic in his body boiled to a critical point, Anton waved his wand.

call out!

His body began to change rapidly.

As he continued to grow taller, he could feel his vertebrae stretch frantically, and all the bones in his body were numb.

"Transformation spell?"

soon!

Anton was surprised to find that he had turned into the body of an adult, tall, thin and pale.

and

He waved his wand violently, and a mirror made of light appeared in front of him.

What caught my eye was an adult wizard without a nose!

"Fog~grass!"

Anton swallowed.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the wand in his fingers turned, gently resting it in the palm of his hand, imitating the posture in the movie, laughing silently and viciously.

Then the wand pointed in the mirror, "Avada eats the melon!"

"Quack quack..."

After playing for a while, Anton still stretched out his long pale fingers in disbelief to touch his noseless face.

"So, bionic spells are not limited to imitating magical animals and herbs, but also imitating other wizards?"

"Isn't this better than Compound Decoction?"

In the end, Anton shook his head. He has now seen a wizard who can be mapped, and Voldemort is the only one. No matter how powerful the other wizards are, their bodies are a whole block of color, and there is no way to map them.

Anton approached the mirror again, staring at the figure inside.

"wrong!"

"He is in the state of wandering soul now!"

"If I'm imitating him, I should just imitate the wandering soul. Why does my body also look like him?"

His eyeballs began to change, countless black mists filled the air, and blue electric light surged. This was the spell of 'Grindelwald's Eyes'.

His sight quickly shuttled through the colorful mist, and Anton found that his soul had turned into a wandering soul state like Lao Fu.

The magic power surged on this wandering soul, maintaining his state.

It is foreseeable that when the magic power disappears, he will immediately change back to himself.

"That's weird, I should only simulate the soul!"

and!

Anton's soul has changed into the shape of Voldemort, but he still feels like himself!

He has seen the introduction of Animagus, that kind of transformation, the behavior of people will be affected by the body of the beast, especially in terms of diet.

For example, after turning into a dog, and seeing a lump...

Well, Anton shook his head to stop himself from thinking about that weird picture.

"so!"

"Soul and body are some kind of mutual influence!"

"More deeply, the id, the soul and the body, influence each other."

Once again verified the correctness of his "Trinity Theory".

The magic power surged, and he changed back to his own appearance again, quickly flipping through countless knowledge about these three aspects in his mind, bit by bit to corroborate the whole set of theories.

Unconsciously, he has been walking on the road of his own theory.

"I don't have the strength to teach you any more, Anthony." Voldemort possessed Quirrell and stood in front of the oriel window, leaning on the railing with both hands, silently watching the school night outside the window.

"I'm about to fall into a deep sleep..."

"Cooperate with Curious Luo, find the unicorn, and restore my power..."

"Then get the Philosopher's Stone and bring me back to life..."

"You are different from me. You know how to be grateful. I can see that you will help me get the Philosopher's Stone."

"Grateful? Stupid and comforting trait." Voldemort gave an inexplicable laugh.

"You need to know one thing, I can be resurrected, and there are two choices." He still looked at the scenery of the school, looking at every corner greedily, "The Philosopher's Stone, or you!"

"If you fail to obtain the Philosopher's Stone, that is, the day you die, you should have such a wise understanding."

Anton was silent for a long time, pursed his lips, looked up at him, "Okay, I will help Quirrell walk to the Mirror of Erised, and there is nothing else I can do."

Voldemort nodded slightly, "Very good."

"I'll teach you a lesson at the end~www.mtlnovel.com~ Remember, just one sentence."

Voldemort turned his head to look at Anton lightly, "If you want to study the soul, you must study the body first, all wizards are going in the wrong direction!"

Anton was stunned, "Body?"

Voldemort sneered, "What a stupid question, if there is no flesh and blood, how can souls be born."

The door to the office opened with a soft click.

"Leave, this is the end of our teaching."

"Remember, without the Philosopher's Stone, I want you!"

Anton looked at Lao Fu complicatedly, and finally bowed deeply, "Thank you, Professor."

The corners of Voldemort's mouth rose slightly, "An interesting life experience, I hope this is just the beginning."

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