"This method is too dangerous!" Scrimgeour gasped and looked at Anton in horror.

He was not very proficient in the magic of Legilimency, and there was no way to ensure that he was always connected to Barty's perception. Most of the time, he was immersed in endless darkness.

The soundless, lightless darkness eroded and devoured his heart at an extremely terrifying speed.

There is no worse feeling than this!

"Anton, what is the 'ray of sunshine' magic you just mentioned?" Scrimgeour felt that he needed to learn this, otherwise if he planned to lurk into the depths of Barty's soul and go to the Magical Congress of the United States to find out

If he gets the information, he will die deep in Barty's soul.

"Oh, I'm sorting out my manuscripts recently and plan to publish a book called "The Patronus Curse and the Three Unforgivable Curses. You can read it then."

When Anton and Scrimgeour were talking, Dumbledore looked at Anton with a complicated expression.

He had always known that Anton was deeply involved in the path of magic, but he never thought that he had reached such a depth.

This magic, which Anton calls the 'spiritual bus', seems evil, but it actually incorporates countless top-level knowledge of magic.

About the soul, about transfiguration, about time, about the mind, about the nature of magic...

Too many.

Dumbledore can clearly feel what Anton is doing - he is constantly integrating everything he is good at!

What kind of passionate love for magic can have such motivation to trek towards the unknown ahead without stopping, gradually getting further and further away?

Anton gradually caught up with him, Grindelwald, and Tom.

Little by little, I stand on the same peak as them.

Now we are leaving them behind little by little...

Everything is not rootless.
Chapter completed!