Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Sirius Black leaned on the sofa and seemed to be suffering.

"Ouch..." Sirius retched a few times, but couldn't vomit at all.

"Ahem..." He coughed violently.

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

"What about my soul absorbed by the dementor?" Sirius asked.

He was worried about it, but Harry's magic had restored his confidence.

"You're well thought out." Harry interrupted his reverie.

"The magic I just used for you is only helpful to you, and it is only effective for the first time. If you use it again, you will have drug resistance... Do you understand what drug resistance means, oh no, to be precise, it should be called resistance." magic."

"The trauma of the soul is the most difficult to heal. Your current situation is just that the magic power is nourishing your soul, not that you have returned to normal."

"Then is there still a way for me to make my soul whole?" Sirius thought that there must be something wrong with his spirit, which was the inevitable result of being tortured by dementors for a long time.

He didn't want to become a little lunatic with crazy thoughts in his head, and he still felt normal.

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

A gleaming silver sword suddenly appeared in Harry's hand, and three deep scratches were imprinted on the sword as his palm swiped across it.

"Now your soul is broken in this situation, and the magic I use..."

A pinch of silver powder appeared in Harry's hand, and he covered the blade with his backhand and wiped it off.

The sword returned to its original shape, but if you look closely, you will find that the texture of the three places is different. Harry just filled in the loopholes, not exactly the same as before.

"That's it. The soul is the most mysterious thing. Magic can only play a small role in restoring the soul."

Sirius lost his soul, which undoubtedly made his already sad state of mind worse.

"However..." Harry said slowly, "It's not absolutely hopeless."

Sirius perked up again.

Harry said: "In a book "The Dark Wizard Takes You Into the 'Soul'", the author is a perverted dark wizard. He killed hundreds of creatures, captured their souls, and conducted research on cutting them. He based on many results , put forward an unproven point of view: he believes that the soul will heal itself, and the higher the intelligence of the creature, the stronger the ability of self-healing. The opportunity is to let the soul injured soul contact more things, like the fusion of the brain The more fragments there are, the faster the recovery."

Sirius didn't figure out how to transform this point of knowledge into his own power.

Harry sighed, it seems that Sirius Black is not a top student, so he couldn't understand what he meant immediately.

Harry flipped his hand, and there was a thick book in his hand, which was about the size of an Oxford dictionary.

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

I saw "Learning and Using Psychology Actively" written on the book cover.

Pointing to the book, Sirius asked puzzledly, "What are you doing with this Muggle book?"

Harry opened the book, turned to the test chapter, and said, "Before I tell you the effective way to heal your soul, I want to test your mental state first."

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

Harry said: "What magic can't do, Muggle knowledge may not be impossible. As long as you still have a human way of thinking, this can be used."

"What should I do?" Sirius asked suspiciously, "Should I draw a hexagram and stand inside?"

"No, no, it doesn't make sense for you to summon Gulana, the God of Darkness." Harry said, "You can just sit on the sofa, these are just some... small problems."

Sirius sat obediently on the edge of the sofa.

"Okay, first question: If your lover tells you that he doesn't like watermelon, which reason do you think is more likely?"

"A. Watermelon has a lot of water and I feel full when I eat it."

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

"C. I think it's troublesome to spit up watermelon."

"D, it's very troublesome to cut."

Sirius replied without thinking for a second: "I don't have a lover."

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

Sirius thought for a while, and said, "Choose D. By the way, 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 event, flying carpet is the means of transportation you choose. During the long journey, what do you expect to see? scene?"

"A. Tunnel."

"B, the sea."

"C, the forest."

"D. The endless green plain."

Sirius thought about what scenery he wanted to see, and said, "That's the sea."

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

"A, Charizard."

"B, Lizardman."

"C, unicorn."

"D, pumpkin beast."

"Do you even need to think about it? Of course it's the pumpkin beast. The pumpkin beast is every wizard's dream." Sirius said longingly.

"Okay, the fourth question: When traveling, you got lost in the mountains, and suddenly a rabbit appeared in front of you. What will you see?

"A, a kind old wizard like Dumbledore."

"B, the kid on the flying broom outside his house."

"C, a profiteer more insidious than Snape."

"D, a beautiful witch who sings and bathes in the fountain of fortune."

Sirius thought about this question for the longest time: "If I choose a different option, what impact will it have?"

Harry said: "It won't be affected. The psychological test questions are just based on your choices and give scientific judgments."

"Then I choose A. I think that old wizard is a man with a story."

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

"Okay, now let me take a look at your choices, which means how bad your psychology is now." Harry analyzed Sirius' emotions according to the answers later.

Harry smiled slightly: "It's better than I thought. It's not to the point of being depressed. It's just on the verge of collapse. What looks normal is actually an unconscious disguise. Your deep psychology is not You acted so simply."

Sirius was taken aback.

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

"What method?" Sirius asked anxiously.

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

"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 be like a wand that doesn't exist. Travel like a Muggle, get in touch with Muggles, and observe Muggles."

Harry pointed to a direction outside the window: "Start east and go around the earth. Your means of transportation are trains, cars, planes, and cruise ships. Don't just pursue speed, gaining and understanding from this trip is the most important thing." important."

"Here, I will sponsor you five hundred pounds, and you will have to deal with the rest by yourself. Remember, don't rely on magic. You'd better forget that you are a wizard." Harry squeezed out a few brand new banknotes and put them on the table.

Confused, Sirius picked up the Muggle coin.

Harry said, "You don't mind if I seal up your mother."

Sirius was overwhelmed, frowned and said, "My mother?"

He has no affection for his mother at all, such things as mother kindness and filial piety do not exist between them at all.

Even when she first learned of her death, she didn't feel a little bit sad.

"Behind the big curtain on the first floor is a picture of your mother. When I came in, her insults were so annoying that I told her to shut up."

There was a hint of joy between Sirius' eyebrows: "It's great, I absolutely don't want to hear her scolding, sixteen years, I've heard enough."

Harry stood up and stood in front of the once gorgeous and now dusty glass cabinet. Through the dirty glass, Harry saw a mess of magical objects inside.

He smiled and said, "I like a gadget, can you give it to me?"

Sirius' eyes were red, he choked up and said, "Of course."

He didn't care what Harry was trying to take away, he thought it was an excuse for Harry to ease their relationship with him.

What a kind child.

"You can take whatever you fancy, even empty the house." Sirius said.

He was Harry's godfather and had never been of any help to Harry.

Now Harry made a small request to him that couldn't be smaller, and of course he agreed with both hands.

Even if Harry asked Sirius to go down the mountain of swords and fire, I'm afraid Sirius would grit his teeth and do it.

"I'll just have one," Harry smiled.

He raised his hand, and the dirty glass cabinet door next to the fireplace opened automatically.

There are a lot of weird dark magic objects in it.

And most of them are alive and moving, these things include: a rusty short sword, the claws of an unknown animal, a pile of coiled snake skin, a decorative crystal bottle with There was an opal containing blood, a silver rhinitis box that seemed to open its mouth to bite, and contained sarcoid powder, a multi-legged tweezer-like implement that crawled around like a spider, and a dusty the box...

Harry reached for a small object.

The corroded and disfigured dagger glowed red, as if it was about to pierce Harry's palm, black nails suddenly appeared on the claws of an unknown animal, flying towards Harry's fingers, and the snake skin revived, wrapping around Harry's wrist , The multi-legged utensil gada gada wants to cut Harry's skin.

"Harry, be careful." Sirius knew that the cabinet in his house was full of highly offensive black magic items, some of which had strong magic power and were very dangerous.

Harry flicked his fingers, the magic surged, and all the moving objects in the cabinet became obedient and motionless.

Harry managed to get what he saw - a small locket.

Sirius wasn't paying any attention to the locket, and was relieved to see Harry's dark magic item snapped shut.

Said: "Aren't you going to pick and choose again, there should be other things at home, take a look at this..."

Sirius picked up the dusty box, opened it, and inside was a brand new first-class Merlin Medal: "This thing is still fine as a toy, why don't you take it?"

Harry shook his head.

He said: "I have nothing to do, so I will go first. I will tell you the method, and you will execute it as soon as possible."

Then Harry went downstairs.

Sirius suddenly thought of a question, and he said, "Why does Kreacher respect him so much? Except for my parents, I've never seen him like this."

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

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

Harry walked further and further away: "You really should read the book carefully."

"Crack." There was a slight cracking sound from downstairs.

Sirius knew that Harry had Apparated away.

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