Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Jody named the mental load state he experienced at the beginning 'Mental Overclocking', which will not collapse simply by relying on its own mysterious technique and the resilience of life.

This state that is unexpectedly discovered from the backlash is very unstable.

In the previous experiment of secretly observing the seventh-level magic circle, Jodi understood the danger of backlash more clearly, and did not intend to try again. If it weren't for the patron saint to help him support him, maybe he would have to wait for Quirrell to blow him up.

My mind was burned by the huge magic array system of the seventh level gate.

"Reading can no longer help you improve quickly. You need to work hard in a very new direction. For you now, the only thing that is still blank may be fighting and injury. But where do you want to find one or two willing to be with you

What about the people who practice? It’s not good to be so introverted, Jody.”

Jody didn't comment, was withdrawn, or something... Often times, it was only the isolated guy who was doing the right thing.

"Reading, experience, advanced spells. I have told you all the methods I know." Yao Jinniang leaned in the air and raised her fingers to count the number of times Jodi asked him, "Let a ghost recall it, but a memory of it is a

It's an inconvenient thing~”

Jody, who had read a lot of books in the library, understood this point, and was inevitably a little guilty at this time, "Cough~ I know too."

"I know, I always ask, I'm bad-hearted." Yao Jinniang couldn't see that she was angry, maybe she just wanted to complain. But this strange accent really made her goose bumps.

"I have always remembered your doubts. How to improve, how to stabilize your soul, how to strengthen your magic... You are like being chased by something, is there ~ Jody?"

Like a feather bathed in white light, Myrtle slowly fell and leaned lazily beside Jody, stretching her head over to reach Jody's earlobe.

"Your tone now looks like a witch who is nagging."

"That's it~ witch, I can see what you want, and then use your desire to tease you."

Jody resisted the desire to laugh, "...It seems something is wrong with you today."

"Don't you like it?"

Jody thought about it carefully, "That's not, maybe you should have this kind of personality? You are lively, full of energy, and like to play tricks? Can you take off your glasses? A witch who loves trouble should not be like this."

Without avoiding Jody's hand reaching her cheek, Myrtle seemed to be looking forward, "Geeh~ If you can..."

Jody then really stretched out her hand and did not try to touch the frame that could not have been touched by him. Instead, she scraped it in the air with her index finger and slid it across her nose.

She did not express any dissatisfaction because of Jody's teasing, but her expression became even more lonely. "Jody, do you know that it may be time for me to leave."

As her only friend, perhaps only Jody can help her share some of the anxiety.

"I'm listening."

"The number of ghost classes held by Professor Binnes has increased significantly. He persuaded us to think earlier and persuaded us to leave school for a while until Dumbledore thought of a way to solve the problem..."

"Don't you want to leave?" Jody kept avoiding asking Myrtle about the Holy Spirit Magic array directly, which was a very sensitive topic.

But perhaps it is time to have no time to take care of your mood.

"I don't know. Although I have been wandering here for half a century, I've been at the age of 14. You may not know much. Let me make an example... Do you know heaven? Jody."

Jody nodded and expressed her suspicion with an expression, "I live in the church, but I don't believe in this myself."

"You can understand it as having an entrance to heaven in Hogwarts, and as long as we can be part of it, we can get rest. And if we leave, I may soon disappear, or"

"Are rest or death or something, aren't it the same? It's all over anyway."

Myrtle's confusion was even deeper, "But if it weren't for waiting for an ending, what was the meaning of staying here?"

"Of course, staying is to make up for the regret." Jody tried to persuade her to stop thinking too negatively, "Isn't there a saying that: after a long time there will always be some good things to encounter."

"If I leave, I may have to wait a long time before someone else can help me make a decision. The waiting process is very painful, Jody."

"Don't you feel regretful? Just decide to let someone else do it?"

"You don't understand, Jody. You don't understand. My regrets will never be compensated."

Jody's emotions became increasingly unstable, and he suddenly realized that the only person who was worried about at this moment was not the only one of Myrtle.

The person who was uneasy because of her departure was actually himself. Even if she was the soul of an adult, it would be very uncomfortable to be isolated. For him, Myrtle is already a very important friend.

"Who will help you make this decision? Then why can't I help you make the decision? Stay here, Myrtle. I'm no longer used to coming to this room and I can't find you to talk to me

.” Jody said seriously.

"Hehehe~ Are you confessing your love? Jodi, I am a senior~" Myrtle floated away, and the smiled face revealed the meaning of loneliness.

Jody just looked at her and quietly expressed his seriousness.

Myrtle panicked, and the complicated emotions stinged her heart at that moment, and finally expressed it in anger.

"You don't know anything!"

Finally, after leaving a shout, Myrtle rushed into the sewer again.

After that, Jody failed to see her again for several weeks.

Christmas is coming, and during this period, the Quidditch competition between the four major academies entered the final competition. Jody did not go to see the competition in person. From the chat of the classmates, he learned that this year's champion Slytherin had a very good chance of winning.

Big Gryffindor's strength has improved a lot since Wood took over as captain, but they seem to have never found a good finder so they are still at the bottom.

When the owl flew back, he unexpectedly brought Robert's reply to Jody. Hell, this illiterate can piece together a complete letter.

After leaving, Robert successfully brought his little girlfriend to the house to live together. The optimistic and cheerful guys can always find a place of their own easily.

Then the day after the last Quidditch game before the winter vacation, Quirrell found Jody and discussed a very important thing with him.

Nico Lemay arrives at Hogwarts!

"Professor Dumbledore wants me to express his apology. He should actually ask this kind of thing in person. It's just that he is not convenient for him to find out about your identity for various reasons." Qilo, who learned that his helper entered the venue, was very worried at this time.

Jody refused to give in.

In order to facilitate research, Nicole Lemay needs to see the map of the live spots with his own eyes and facilitate his interpretation based on the actual objects. This naturally requires the current owner of the live spots to agree, and it is provided as a snake-like accent. After Jodi agrees, he will naturally

You have to participate in the work of Master Lemay.

"Will we continue to use the Screaming Shack? Or will Master Lemay have other places to work?" For Jody, meeting an alchemist cannot be said to be a bad thing.

"I knew you would agree, my enlightened friend." Qiluo was so moved that he was about to cry, "Do you know that I'm so busy that I didn't even go to my office very much. I slept in that shed at night

Inside the house.

But we can no longer occupy your secret base, Dumbledore has other arrangements for the work location...it may be the most magical room in the school."

"But in contrast, you can't hide it from me when I ask you about your research progress again. In addition, if possible, I hope to get some advice from Master Lemay."

"Of course! Master Lemay is a very kind senior. Oh! By the way." Quirrell relaxed and did not forget to hand the bag prepared in advance to Jody.

"You can treat it as a funding for Professor Dumbledore to the Department of the 'Modern Magical Research Association'. Because your instructor is busy recently, you can control the funds for this semester."

Jodi opened the money bag, and the color of the gold was very pleasing, "Is this a benefit fee?"

Quirrell shrugged, "Professor Dumbledore is worried that you will be offended, but I should have no problem with my understanding of you. Of course, if there are other requirements, you can also mention it. Dumbledore still feels that you need to compensate you, um~ I also

I feel so."

Offense? Please offend me if you give me money for free.