Harry Potter and Master of Magic

Ron pulled Harry, and the two looked hopefully at Pansy and Hermione.

They watched the play with gusto, how could they not understand their thoughts when they saw their appearance?

"Don't be delusional!" They said righteously: "Your ideas are absolutely impossible to realize! Goodbye!"

Oh! It was a real hit!

Daphne seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak, she had never expected that a single dog could cause such a great damage.

"It's over!" Ron said in a daze: "The girl who has the best relationship with us is not willing, who else can help us get out of the order?"

Harry remained silent. He was already very inferior, and now he is even more inferior...

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly woke up from his trance.

He looked at the backs of Hermione and Pansy, and asked blankly, "Have we broken up? Then we should go too...Daphne, shall we go back to the lounge together?"

"Okay!" Daphne, who was still full of resentment just now, said happily: "Ha! Draco ran away in anger, I just said he is single! Harry and Ron wanted to get out of the single, but failed Ya! It's interesting!"

She told Zhang Hao what happened just now, and successfully built her happiness on the pain of others.

Zhang Hao put his arms around Daphne and said, "Silly girl! You can't hurt single dogs casually in the future, they are protecting animals...you know?"

...

That night, Zhang Hao once again condensed a dementor that had been cut into a stick.

There are still more than a hundred kinds of materials that have not been tried. He has given up hope for these materials, but he still intends to carry out the experiment to the end.

Do things from the beginning to the end, what if a miracle happens?

After a long time, all materials have been tried. The so-called miracle did not happen, only the fact that the experiment failed.

Zhang Hao sighed and started a new experiment process.

He has found a new research direction, and this is the first attempt in a new direction.

With a thought in his mind, a fresh dementor's heart was exposed in front of him.

He carefully used Legilimency on this weird heart—he suspected that this heart might not be real, so there was no material to hold it.

In other words, this heart is actually between the virtual and the real, just like the invisible and qualityless emotions.

Dealing with nothingness naturally requires nothingness.

Zhang Hao guessed that maybe some spirit-oriented magic could be effective on the heart of the dementor.

As Legilimency took effect, there was indeed a trace of strange fluctuations in the heart of the dementor.

These fluctuations were introduced into Zhang Hao's mind, causing terrifying pictures to appear in his mind.

The dim sky, violent thunderclouds, tornadoes sweeping across the world, mushroom clouds covering the sun, skeletons covering the sky...

Speeding cars, approaching ground, strange assailants, cold-blooded invaders...

"Whose pictures are these?"

Zhang Hao was a little confused, some of the images from Legilimency were familiar to him, and more he had no impression of them at all.

These pictures have only one thing in common, that is, they are all from the first perspective.

When Zhang Hao saw these pictures, it was as if he had experienced many things himself.

For example, being hit to death by a car, falling to death from a high altitude, brutally murdered by criminals, tortured to death by invaders...

Every picture is so real, it will bring him unimaginable fear.

But he is sure that he has never experienced these ordeals, neither in his previous life nor in this life.

There is no doubt that these images could only have come from the Dementor Heart.

At this point in the research, at least one thesis has been fully confirmed!

Dementors do feed on fear, and the hearts of Dementors are full of negative energy.

"However, the prey of this dementor are illusions... How can these illusions have such real emotions?"

Zhang Hao felt terrified. He had guessed when he created the finger of death before, but now the guess is clearer.

Real souls are involved in constructing these illusions,

The mysterious fantasy space hides countless souls.

Only in this way can certain problems be explained, such as why the soul of each phantom is different, why there are so many terrifying images in the heart of the dementor...

puff!

The dementor's heart was broken, it couldn't draw enough fear from Legilimency's interference.

Zhang Hao didn't care either, he used the shortest time to condense another dementor's heart.

Looking at the shiny black dementor heart in front of him, he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

Can dementor hearts be eaten?

There is a saying in the ancient Dongsheng country: What you eat makes you feel...

What happens when you eat a dementor heart?

Zhang Hao endured and endured, and finally he couldn't hold back!

What else is there to be afraid of in the illusion space?

eat it!

He swallowed the Dementor's Heart in one gulp, and closed his eyes to die.

The dementor's heart was cool. It slid across the throat, down the esophagus, and stopped when it passed the heart.

Then, Zhang Hao felt his heart twitch, as if there were some foreign objects there.

At the same time, his magic power is also rapidly depleted.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a little itchy in his chest, as if something was swimming in it.

The itchy feeling spread from the heart to the mouth, and then gradually disappeared.

At this time, the magic power in his body was almost exhausted, and he felt very weak.

He braced his weak body, condensed a mirror, and looked at the mirror carefully with his mouth wide open.

He found a black mark on the central axis of the tongue. This black mark is not obvious, and it may be ignored if you don't pay attention.

After a while, he suddenly felt something emptiness around him attracting him.

He turned his head to look at the illusions that hadn't dissipated, with a greedy look in his eyes - he wanted to take a deep breath on those illusions.

He finally knew what was attracting him!

It was the fear of all emotions, and he could feel the fear in the illusion.

This is not the ability to observe words and colors, but a nihilistic ability similar to telepathy.

He approached a phantom, took a light breath, and immediately some terrifying images came into his mind.

These horrific pictures did not scare him, but made him feel very comfortable.

From the mouth to the heart, it's like taking a bite of ice cream in summer, it feels wonderful.

It was as if a large amount of dopamine was suddenly secreted in the brain, and he felt extremely happy.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw in the mirror...a black mark flashed across his forehead.

This black mark is exactly the same as the one on the center of the tongue, as if moving from the center of the tongue to the forehead.

"Huh? Did you read it wrong?"

He thought for a moment, then took another puff at another phantom.

This time he paid special attention to the image in the mirror, and sure enough, there was indeed a black mark flashing across his forehead.

"That's cool! So... the way to gain the ability of a dementor is to swallow the heart of a dementor?"

Zhang Hao, who came to a conclusion, did not stop the experiment, he condensed a large number of illusions, and began to inhale fear unscrupulously.

While experiencing the comfort of smoking fear, he recorded the physical and psychological changes.

After he ingested the fear of twelve visions in succession, his physical appearance began to change.

The first is the eyeballs. The black and white eyeballs suddenly turned completely black, like two black pearls embedded in the face.

Then there was the skin, black air appeared faintly on his fair skin, like water mist on ice jade.

This change made him frown. He resisted the temptation and stopped all actions.

He had to determine how long this change lasted - if it was a permanent change, then he would give up working on the Dementor Heart.

He just wants to gain an ability that can be integrated into himself, instead of turning himself into a monster.

Abandoning the human form for an ability was Voldemort's hobby.

Click!

The illusion is shattered!

Zhang Hao was a little helpless, the experiment finally made a breakthrough, but was forcibly interrupted by an irresistible force.

This made him very mad, and he wished that the night would come immediately and continue the unfinished experiment.

But that was obviously impossible, how could it come again just after the night?

"Huh? What a strange feeling?" Zhang Hao was about to get up and take a shower when he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation on the opposite bed.

He looked intently, and saw that Draco was covered in cold sweat, and he was still muttering something: "Don't hit me...I'm not single..."

Zhang Hao couldn't help laughing, it turned out that Draco was having a nightmare - this is also the source of fear!

Nightmares! How normal is it?

Zhang Hao shook his head and didn't think much about it.

But in the next moment, his smile froze suddenly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"The illusion has been shattered! Why can I still sense the fear of others?"

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly took out the mirror and looked at his face.

Eyeballs like black pearls, looming black marks, black air on the skin...

Everything is exactly the same as in the illusion, what a shocking scene is this?

Zhang Hao was in a daze, he hadn't made any decision yet, why was everything a foregone conclusion?

Without any warning, what happened in the illusion has already materialized into reality.

He thought for a moment, before most of the students got up, he came to the principal's office wearing sunglasses.

After trying several passwords, the stairs to the office opened automatically.

He called, "Professor Dumbledore, are you there? I'm coming in!"

"Who? Come in! I'm here!"

Dumbledore was still in his pajamas, and he seemed to have just woken up.

"Oh! Mr. Zhang, what's the matter? You seem to be in some trouble?" He asked suspiciously: "I feel that you are very special today. What happened?"

"Professor, you'd better be mentally prepared, but don't be scared by me." Zhang Hao said bitterly, "I might turn into a monster!"

After he finished speaking, he slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing those black pearl-like eyeballs.

Dumbledore was really taken aback. He took two steps forward and stared at the pair of eyeballs carefully.

"Why did they become like this? What did you do?"

"I... I used a special method to condense a dementor's heart in my body!" Zhang Hao said melancholy: "The fact is as I expected, what dementors suck is not human happiness at all. It's fear! I can feel fear now, I don't need to watch words and expressions, do you understand this situation?"

After such a thing happened, he no longer dared to study alone in the illusion.

What if the more research gets worse? When the whole person becomes a dementor, will Daphne still like it?

Therefore, Zhang Hao can only temporarily pin his hopes on Dumbledore.

Dumbledore was solid about learning, maybe he knew something.

However, Dumbledore is also confused now!

Zhang Hao's statement is like subverting the traditional cognition in the magic world.

In the past hundreds of years, people have always thought that dementors like happiness, but now Zhang Hao says that dementors like fear...

How did Dumbledore accept this?

"This is the result of your research?" He was silent for a long time, and finally said weakly: "It's just studying dementors...you can actually put yourself into it? Is this still our Hogwarts genius?"

He seemed a little gloating in his tone, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.

"Sir, don't laugh at me!" Zhang Hao said annoyedly: "If you have any suggestions, tell me quickly! Otherwise, you have to approve a ten-day-and-a-half-month vacation for me."

"Boy! You don't need to be so flustered...Really!" Dumbledore laughed: "I think if you calm down, you might be able to find a solution by yourself. After all, your intelligence is no worse than that of an old man like me, isn't it?" ?”

Zhang Hao stared at Dumbledore for a moment, and agreed: "It seems to be the case, but it's hard for me to calm down in a short time! If you have any thoughts, you might as well say it, just give me some hints, okay?"

This is the case for most people. No matter how talented you are on weekdays, once it comes to important matters that are closely related to you, you may be out of order.

Zhang Hao also knows that calmness is very important, but he just can't calm down, his mind is too messed up at the moment!

Why do things that happen in the illusion directly manifest in reality?

How to remove the negative effect of Dementor Heart?

Can I still use the illusion with confidence in the future?

These three questions tormented him in turn, preventing him from concentrating on one.

Dumbledore made Zhang Hao a cup of hot cocoa, and asked with a smile, "You have an extra dementor heart now, but you haven't turned into a dementor. Why?"

Zhang Hao frowned and said: "Because I am a human being, the dementor's heart can only have a partial influence on me. But if I ignore it, the influence of the dementor's heart may become stronger and stronger."

"That's right, we are wizards, and we already have complicated emotions." Dumbledore said gently: "Dementors are different-they are monsters without emotions, as you know, they rely on inhalation of fear for a living. What about instilling them with the opposite emotion? Joy, for instance?"

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up, he seemed to understand what Dumbledore meant.

"You mean, balance fear with joy?" he exclaimed. "Why didn't I think of that?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, and he was much more relaxed than before.

"You just haven't thought about it, you are not as good as me in terms of mentality." Dumbledore joked: "Learn hard!"

Zhang Hao twitched his lips, saying that this matter is rather weird. If you encounter ordinary important matters, whoever has a good attitude may not be sure!

"Okay! Mr. Principal, thank you for your help." He said sincerely: "Since the matter has been resolved, then I will not bother you! Farewell!"

"Son... wait a minute." Dumbledore said, "Is there any news about what I asked you to ask last time?"

Zhang Hao didn't need to think about it to know that Dumbledore was referring to meeting Lilith.

"Uh! I'm sorry, she doesn't want to see you." He said helplessly, "She doesn't like to mix vulgar things, and she won't intervene in any disputes."

"That's such a pity!" Dumbledore said regretfully, "In this case, you can go."