People's ambitions will multiply as their strength increases. Amosta is not a saint. In fact, only 'dead people' are qualified to become saints.
Amosta is not greedy for power, because he can see clearly that the core of power is strength. The power of a wizard like Cornelius Fudge is completely based on the complete social order of wizards. The right to possess is unstable and can be broken at the first glance.
Amosta's desire for power is stronger than most people. Part of the source of this desire is the nature of living things. The other part may be that the unprepared time travel made him feel his own powerlessness. He desperately wants to have the power to make decisions. The power of your own destiny.
But now, this power that can compete with fate is right in front of him, at his fingertips.
As his state of mind changed, the magic power lingering around Amosta surged fiercely. Ambition ran rampant in his heart like a wild horse. A picture emerged in his mind. That was when he fulfilled his 'dream'. The scene of establishing an epic and magnificent magic dynasty!
Hundreds of thousands of wizards from all over the world gathered together, looking at him in the clouds with incomparable reverence. Behind the wizards, hundreds of millions of Muggles chanted his name, as if they were singing praises to gods.
"What a wonderful picture--"
Amosta closed his eyes, opened his arms to nothingness and murmured.
Since the beginning of human civilization, no one has been able to match his achievements. From all eternity, no one has been more powerful than him.
He will live forever, the words he speaks will be divine revelations, his statue will be built at the highest point on the earth, and his greatness will be remembered by the years. No matter how things change and the vicissitudes of the world change, they will be remembered!
And now, there is only one step away from all this, that is to pull out the double snake staff and surrender to the power of the double snake staff... As long as he surrenders to it, he can eliminate the hidden dangers in the magic world with just a few clicks, Albus... Dumbledore will respectfully hold up the title of 'The Greatest Wizard of Our Time' with both hands!
"As long as you surrender..."
Amosta, who closed his eyes tightly and was immersed in fantasy, murmured again. He kept chanting the word "surrender". His straight back curved unconsciously, and his knees also bent. It seemed that he was about to Kneel down before the double snake staff.
The two basilisks with closed eyes clinging to the golden scepter opened their ferocious mouths towards Amosta, as if showing silent ridicule.
The indestructible double snake staff only surrenders to its master!
Just a second before Amosta was completely lost in ambition and desire, the back of Godric Gryffindor with fiery red hair suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his previous words to himself were like thunder. The sound roared in Amosta's mind, causing his closed eyes to suddenly open!
Uh-huh!
In an instant, the false images in Amosta's mind shattered and dissipated like bubbles, and clear reason once again occupied his lavender eyes.
The cold sweat on his forehead streaked down his pale cheeks like water drops, and his heart was beating violently like a drum. Amosta staggered back several steps. He looked at the scepter that was still standing silently, with an indescribable look in his eyes. The panic!
Just a little bit...just a little bit...if he hadn't remembered Gryffindor's words at the critical moment, Amosta would have almost become the puppet of this 'artifact'!
"horrible--"
Amosta muttered to himself with lingering fear. The short ten seconds just now were probably the most dangerous moment since he entered the wizarding world.
The double snake staff only surrenders to its master. This sentence means that only its owner can use the power of the double snake staff. Is Amosta its master? Of course not, its owner is the legendary black witch Morgan Le Fay or the dark shadow lurking in Morgan Le Fay's body, not Amosta Brain.
"Only with my help can you take out the sacred artifact belonging to the Druid religion in the 'Merlin's Resting Place'--"
Amosta, whose back was soaked with sweat, looked at Vitia Cliona at the door with a livid face. The pity in his heart before disappeared completely, and suddenly he still had the urge to curse.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Amosta turned around and was about to leave, wanting to check whether the passage that cut through the time barrier still existed. But when he turned around, Amosta's face suddenly stiffened, and his face turned pale. The pain resurfaced.
magic--
Within the barrier, the magic power that existed in the gap in time suddenly became restless, and poured into Amosta's body endlessly!
It only took a breath for Amosta to understand what happened - a magic riot, and he actually encountered a magic riot again!
Counting the awakening of magic power in his childhood, the magic power suddenly increased due to changes in his mood at Hogwarts a few months ago. This is the third magic power riot that has occurred in Amosta, and the cause of it this time is, It is precisely because Amosta successfully resisted the charm of the double snake staff, and reason defeated his ambition to control forces far beyond his own capabilities!
The power of magic comes from the soul. Every opportunity for the soul to be successfully cleansed will cause unpredictable changes in the wizard's magic power. This change is especially obvious for a talented wizard like Amosta.
With the last experience, Amosta was much more familiar with handling this kind of thing. The first moment after realizing what happened, Amosta immediately activated the magic engraved in his eyes, and the vortex turned as fast as With the engine at full power, the invisible magic power in the cloud state is continuously compressed and stored into the eyes. As this process continues, the purple in Amosta's eyes gradually becomes darker...
.......
"What's this...a blessing in disguise?"
Staring at the two eyes reflected in the water mirror, which were as pure as purple gems and even the shape of the pupils became vague, Amosta scratched his hair and showed a dumbfounded expression.
The feeling of magic in his body and eyes that was so full that he felt faintly swollen made Amosta understand that his strength had once again been improved.
This is not to say that he already has the power to crush Albus Dumbledore immediately, but that his actual strength level is once again close to the power he 'pretends' to be.
"The problem is, how will I meet people with this look in the future? I'm afraid even the stupidest person will realize that there's something wrong with these two eyes of mine..."
Although Amosta was delighted that he had once again crossed a barrier on the road to magic, the minor problems it caused also made Amosta quite distressed. If left unaddressed, he would definitely look like this. Will be regarded as a 'freak'...
After pondering for a while, Amosta turned the wand upside down and pointed it at his eyes. Wisps of silver mist emerged from the tip of the wand and floated towards his eyes, and stacked up to form a layer of 'thin lenses' near the eye sockets. As the fog disappeared, the color of Amosta's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye until they returned to their original appearance.
"Although it cannot be hidden from the eyes of a wizard of Dumbledore's level, others should not be able to see through it... It is a very practical illusion magic. I must say 'thank you' to you, Professor Lockhart--"
Amosta took a long breath, removed the water mirror, and said with a smile.
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