Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Sirius Black was holding the sofa, which seemed uncomfortable.

"Vag..." Sirius vomited a few times, but couldn't spit it out at all.

"Cough..." He coughed violently.

Harry said: "The feeling of vomiting is just your mental illusion, that's because your soul has reached its overflowing state."

"Then my soul absorbed by Dementors is better?" Sirius asked.

He was worried about the problem, but Harry's magic gave him the confidence he had ever had.

"You want to be beautiful." Harry interrupted his fantasy.

"The magic just used for you is only helpful to you, and it only works for the first time. If you use it again, there will be drug resistance... What does drug resistance mean? You know, oh, right, it should be called anti Magic."

"The trauma of the soul is the most difficult to heal. Your current situation is only those magics that are nurturing your soul, not that you have returned to normal."

"Then I still have a way to make my soul complete?" Sirius thinks that his spirit must be a problem. This is the inevitable result of the long-term destruction of the dementors.

He didn't want to be a little lunatic, there were crazy thoughts in his brain, and he still felt normal.

"It's hard, your soul can understand this way..."

A silver gleaming sword suddenly appeared in Harry's hand, the palm of his hand crossed, and three deep scratches were printed on the sword.

"Now your soul is in such a bad state, and the magic I use..."

A handful of silver powder appeared in Harry's hands, covering the sword with his backhand and brushing it off.

The sword returned to its original state, but if you look closely, you will find that the three textures are different. Harry just filled the hole, and did not achieve the same as the original.

"That's it, the soul is the most mysterious thing. Magic can only help a little to restore the soul."

Sirius's loss of soul and soul is uncomfortable for his already sad state of mind.

"But..." Harry said slowly: "It's not absolutely hopeless."

Sirius was excited again.

Harry said: "In a book "The Black Wizard Takes You into the Soul", the author is a perverted black wizard. He killed hundreds of creatures, captured their souls, and conducted cutting research. He based on many results , Put forward an unproven point of view: he believes that the soul will heal itself, and the more intelligent the creature, the stronger the ability to heal itself. And the opportunity is to let the injured soul touch more things, as if the brain merged The more debris, the faster recovery."

Sirius did not sum up how this knowledge point should be transformed into its own power.

Harry sighed, it seems that Sirius Black is not a school bully, and he cannot understand what he means.

Harry flipped his hand, and there was a thick, large book similar to the Oxford Dictionary.

Harry shook the book in front of Sirius and said, "I just went to the British Library and borrowed the book from it."

I saw "The Psychology of Living and Using" on the cover.

Sirius pointed at the book and said wondering: "What are you doing with this Muggle book?"

Harry opened the book, turned to the test chapter, and said, "Before telling you how to make your soul heal yourself, I will first test your mental state."

Sirius said in disbelief: "Even if it is the most powerful predictor, it is impossible to know the psychology of the wizard, so you use this thing?"

Harry said: "What magic can't do, Muggles' knowledge is not necessarily impossible. As long as you still have people's way of thinking, this can be used."

"How do I do it?" Sirius said doubtfully. "Do you want to draw a six-pointed star station?"

"No, no, it doesn't make sense for you to call the **** of darkness from Gulana." Harry said: "You just sit on the sofa, it's just a...small problem."

Sirius sat honestly on the edge of the sofa.

"Okay, the first question: if your lover tells you that you don’t like to eat watermelon, which one do you think the reason is more inclined to?"

"A. The watermelon has a lot of water and it feels supportive when you eat it."

"B. I don't like the taste of watermelon."

"C. I think it is troublesome to eat watermelon."

"D. It's troublesome to cut."

Sirius answered without thinking, "I don't have a lover."

"I mean, if there is such a character." Harry said.

Sirius pondered for a while, and said, "Choose D. In other words, what does this mean?"

"Don’t worry, there are other questions. The second one: a wizard invites you to travel. If you want to participate in a tourist activity, flying a carpet is your choice of transportation. What will you expect to see during a long journey Scene?"

"A. Tunnel."

"B, the sea."

"C. Forest."

"D. The endless green plain."

Sirius thought about the scenery he wanted to see and said, "Then the sea."

"Well, listen to the third question: a witch gave you a magical creature, which one would you choose?"

"A. Spitfire."

"B. Lizardmen."

"C. Unicorn."

"D. Pumpkin beast."

"Doesn't it matter, of course, pumpkin beast, pumpkin beast is the dream of every wizard." Sirius said longingly.

"Okay, the fourth question: when traveling, you lost your way in the mountains, and suddenly a rabbit appeared in front of you. The rabbit jumped you and brought you to a fairyland of birds and flowers, in this paradise you think you What screen will you see?

"A, a kind old wizard like Dumbledore."

"B, the little fart boy riding a flying broom in front of his house."

"C, a profiteer who is more insidious than Snape."

"D, the beautiful witch bathing while singing in Lucky Spring."

Sirius has been thinking about this question for the longest time: "What effect will I have if I choose different options?"

Harry said: "There will be no impact. Psychological test questions just pass your choice and give scientific judgment."

"Then I choose A, and I think the old wizard is a man with a story."

Harry smiled faintly: "I understand. But if I encounter this situation, I will choose D without hesitation."

"Okay, now I look at your choices, it means how bad your mentality is now." Harry analyzed Sirius's emotions according to the answers below.

Harry smiled a little lightly: "It's better than I thought, and I'm not depressed to commit suicide yet. It's just approaching the edge of collapse. It looks normal, but it's actually unconscious disguise. Your deep psychology is not You behave so simple."

Sirius was startled.

"Now tell you what you should do to allow your soul to heal slowly. And it can also solve your psychological problems."

"What method?" Sirius asked anxiously.

"It's actually very simple...the book says to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles...you just go out and go."

"That's it?" Sirius felt cheated.

Harry nodded and said, "That's it. But there are some requirements, you can't use magic, you have to use it as a wand. There is a Muggle to travel, to contact and integrate the Muggles, and to observe the Muggles."

Harry pointed in a direction outside the window: "Going east and going around the earth, your means of transportation are trains, cars, planes, cruise ships. Don't just pursue speed, it is the most rewarding and insightful from this trip. important."

"Well, sponsor you five hundred pounds. The rest will be solved by yourself. Remember, don't rely on magic. It's best to forget that you are a wizard." Harry pinched out a few new notes and put them on the table.

Sirius was confused and picked up Muggle coins.

Harry said, "Do you mind if I seal your mother."

Sirius will be supernatural, frowning and saying, "My mother?"

He had no affection for his mother, and the kindness of mother-filial piety did not exist between them.

Even when she knew her death, there was no sorrow.

"Just behind the big curtain on the first floor is a picture of your mother. When I came in, her insults were so annoying and I shut her up."

There was a little joy in Sirius's eyebrows: "It's great. I absolutely don't want to hear her scolding. After sixteen years, I have heard enough."

Harry stood up and stood in front of the once gorgeous and now gray glass cabinet. Harry's eyes passed through the dirty glass and saw a mess of magical objects inside.

He smiled: "I saw a gadget, can it be given to me?"

Sirius reddened his eyes and choked: "Of course."

He didn't care what Harry was going to take away. He thought it was an excuse that Harry wanted to ease his relationship with him.

What a kind child.

"You can take whatever you like, and you can evacuate the house." Sirius said.

He is Harry's godfather, and has not helped Harry in any way.

Now Harry made a small request to him that he could not be smaller, of course he agreed with both hands.

Even if Harry asked Sirius to go up the sword and down the fire, I am afraid Sirius will gritt his teeth to do it.

"I only need one." Harry smiled.

He raised his hand and the dirty glass cabinet door beside the fireplace opened automatically.

There are a lot of weird black magic objects.

And most of them are alive, moving around, these things include: a rusty dagger, the claws of an unknown animal, a pile of coiled snake skin, a decorative crystal bottle, inlaid with A piece of opal, with blood in it, and a silver rhinitis box that seems to be able to bite, sarcoma powder, a multi-legged tweezers-like device, can crawl like a spider, a gray flutter The box...

Harry reached for a small thing.

The corroded shapeless short sword glowed red, and seemed to pierce Harry's palm, the claws of unknown animals, and suddenly black nails appeared, flying to Harry's fingers, the snake skin recovered, and wrapped around Harry's wrist , The multi-legged gadda Gadda wants to cut Harry's skin.

"Harry, be careful." Sirius knew that this cabinet in his house was filled with very aggressive black magic items, and some things were still very powerful and dangerous.

Harry flicked his fingers, the magic stirred, and all the moving objects in the cabinet were honest and motionless.

Harry successfully got what he saw-a small pendant box.

Sirius's attention was not on the pendant box, he was relieved to see Harry calm down the black magic item.

Said: "Are you no longer picky, there should be other things at home, you look at this..."

Sirius picked up the gray box and opened it with a brand-new Merlin Medal: "This thing is still a toy, would you like to take it away?"

Harry shook his head~www.ltnovel.com~ He said: "I'm fine, I will go first. Tell you the method, you should implement it as soon as possible."

Then Harry went downstairs.

Sirius suddenly remembered a question, and he said, "Why does Kreacher respect him so much? I haven't seen it like this except my parents."

Harry didn't look back and said, "I just told it, I'm a descendant of Ignotus, and he knelt."

Sirius asked doubtfully: "Who is that? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Harry went further and further: "You should really read the book."

"Slap." There was a slight popping sound downstairs.

Sirius knew that Harry had already apparated.

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