Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

If you observe carefully, you will find that Jody looks a little sleepy recently like the ghosts and living portraits in the castle.

In the days leading up to Halloween, the library was where he spent most of his time.

"Hey, you came so early?" It was no longer strange to see Jody in tatters and dust on the floor of the library. Hillel jumped over the unmoved Jody and put the finished book back in it.

From his original position, he seemed to think of something and asked Jody again, who was immersed in reading, "You didn't even attend the afternoon classes, did you?"

Jodi just hummed softly, as if he realized that he was not being polite. After a long time, he continued, "Professor Spin's class is in the afternoon. I told him about it."

Jodi wasn't lying. He did take a leave of absence from Professor Spencer. Anyway, the ghost old man probably wouldn't remember it or worry about it.

Although she was still a little confused after hearing such an answer, that was all. In Xilia's eyes, Jodi must be a strange child.

No one knew that Jody was in an extremely painful state at this time.

After mastering the power control spell, Jodi successfully cleansed his soul. At this time, the white patches in the dream jade were very stable.

The refinement of the soul container has increased Jodi's magic capacity, and the spirit closely related to the soul has become more able to cooperate with the magic power.

In the days when the first half of the semester was coming to an end, he finally caught up with the slow progress in his Transfiguration.

But he was still too impatient.

Under the pain of a splitting headache, Jodi had to regret that he did not follow Quirrell's suggestion and wait until he was free to study the puzzle left by the magic power with him.

The soul carries magic power, and the magic power that each piece of soul can carry and attract is very huge. And Jody has refined too many souls in a short period of time... There is no way that his two souls are naturally powerful.

Those souls who accept the reorganization will never resist at all.

According to Jody's judgment, if Dumbledore hadn't activated the protection spell, he might have died a few days ago when his mind entered a state of overload. In the letter he exchanged with Mr. Ollivander, he made a circumstantial confirmation.

made his own guess.

Jody didn't dare tell Quirrell everything. He didn't want to be sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries.

But Quirrell should have guessed something.

Now Jodi is in a state of extreme mental excitement 24 hours a day. He hardly dares to cast spells. Every movement of magic power seems to be scraping his bone marrow, causing him to lose all strength in pain. However, he wants to

Hiding these strange things, he dealt with the course as usual. Fortunately, Jody's learning progress was much ahead of his time.

He urgently needs a way to increase the intensity of his magic power to suppress his total magic power.

Reading is the most stable way to increase strength. This is what Jody learned from Professor Spencer. Knowledge and experience can strengthen him and allow him to change from passively squeezing the contents of the container to actively compressing the contents.

The spirit of overclocking made his reading much faster.

But it wasn't enough to get him out of danger quickly.

Time passed quickly, and there were a few more finished books at his feet. Jody got up from the floor of the library, sweating all over even though he was just sitting here reading.

"What the hell!" Jody muttered, almost moving away from the library.

It was almost sunset, but at this time of physical and mental exhaustion, I still had to remember to perform that troublesome ritual every day.

Avoiding the crowds, Jody leaned against the window and watched the sun slowly setting in the west while pointing the tip of his wand towards his heart.

"Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagus!"

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he seemed to have felt the second heartbeat mentioned in the Animagus practice method.

After finishing today's check-in, Jodi continued to move outside the castle.

In Hagrid's hut, Quirrell and Hagrid were talking and laughing.

"Jody." Seeing Jody coming, Quirrell quickly moved out of the way so that he could quickly sink himself into the soft cushions on the chair.

Quirrell first carefully observed Jody's pupils and saw those bloodshot eyes, "I thought about it carefully, we should ask Madam Pomfrey to take a look at it for you."

Jodi naturally disagreed, "I'm not sick, why should I go see a doctor?"

"Mrs. Pomfrey? What's wrong with Jody? If you have a cold, I have some home remedies that are very effective." Hagrid enthusiastically picked up two green onions on the table without thinking too much.

"I heard from Professor Spencer. You asked him about something. Let me make it clear. Once the soul collapses, it is very dangerous!"

"I also didn't intend to turn myself into an Obscurus. I just made a small mistake in the process of practice." Jody was indeed very panicked at the beginning, but now? He has maintained this damn attitude.

It’s been almost a month since I was in good condition. “You don’t know, but my current condition is very good. Extraordinarily good.”

"I am your instructor, and I have the obligation to observe your current situation and your physical condition and call a stop when necessary."

Did it pop up again at this time?

"I invite you to be my advisor because I hope you can help me with my research, instead of being unable to find you when I'm in danger, or having you hinder me when I finally find a breakthrough.

"Jodi spoke very slowly, without a too intense tone, but everyone who heard it could feel the angry emotion.

Quirrell couldn't defend himself at this point. In the past few days, he had devoted all his energy to his own research. "I'm sorry that I failed to fulfill my responsibility, but even if I am not your instructor, I still have an obligation to prevent students from

You're in trouble. Come on, I'll accompany you to the campus hospital."

"I won't go to the campus hospital, I insist." Jody said this almost word for word.

Quirrell didn't give up, he couldn't help but plan to come forward and resist.

Jody's eyes suddenly became bloodshot! His bloodshot eyes turned red. The hand did not take out the wand in his sleeve, but just stretched out his finger and pointed forward.

“Obstacles (lmpedimento)!”

Quirrell bumped into the invisible obstacle, "Don't do this, Jody." As he said this, he tried to get around the invisible obstacle.

But surprisingly, Jodi's obstacle spell is not just an irregular stumbling block like the beginner's, nor is it a few rough geometric shapes.

Quirrell touched around and found that Jodi had surrounded himself with neatly arranged pillars.

"Did you cast the spell just now without using a staff?" Kino realized something was wrong.

Jodi didn't speak. After the initial pain, maintaining the spell allowed him to gain a brief sense of comfort until the emptied magic power filled up again.

"Revelio" Kino shook his wand, and as the spell started, a circle of golden powder was swept by a gust of wind and circled around Jodi.

As the gold powder adheres, an exquisite cage appears around Jody.

"Wandless casting... and this control ability..." Quirrell raised his head in sudden realization, "You learned the power control spell!? Is it the impact of the load limit?"

Jody smiled proudly, "As long as I can survive this crisis on my own, my spellcasting ability will take a leap forward! So I don't want anyone to use any external force to forcibly reduce the pressure on my soul!"

"Listen, my friend. This is not a long-term solution."

"It's not your turn to say this. We are also aliens, Quirrell!" Jody's expression gradually lost control, becoming confident and arrogant. "Haven't you also been trying to study the magic of the Gods? Dumbledore took you with him.

The huge magical structure you see will make you obsessed with it!

How long does it take to obtain such refined magic power through normal gradual progress? Indeed, I was lucky enough to avoid death this time, but now that I have experienced it once, I can find a more optimized way to improve it.

The entire magical world has been following antiquity, including the old objects you study, which were once glorious. But I am thinking about making magic move forward!"

"You have to support me, you can only support me!"