Harry Potter Reborn

Sirius Black was holding on to the sofa, seemingly uncomfortable.

"Ugh..." Sirius retched several times, but nothing came out.

"Ahem..." He coughed violently.

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

"Then my soul that was absorbed by the dementors is healed?" Sirius asked.

He was very worried about this problem, but Harry's magic gave him the confidence to recover as before.

"You have a beautiful idea." Harry interrupted his fantasy.

"The magic I just used on you only helps you to a certain extent, and it is only effective for the first time. If you use it again, you will become resistant... Do you know what resistance means? Oh no, it should be called resistance to be precise.

Demonic nature.”

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

"Then is there any 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 demented by dementors for a long time.

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

"It's difficult for your soul to understand like this..."

A shining silver sword suddenly appeared in Harry's hand, and his palm passed across it, leaving three deep scratches on the sword.

"Now your soul is in tatters, and the magic I used..."

A small amount of silver powder appeared in Harry's hand, and he covered the sword with his backhand and wiped it.

The sword has returned to its original shape, but if you look closely, you will find that the three textures are different. Harry only filled in the holes and did not make it exactly the same as before.

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

Sirius was devastated, which undoubtedly made his already sad state of mind worse.

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

Sirius was excited again.

Harry said: "In a book called "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 them. Based on many results, he

, put forward an unconfirmed point of view: He believes that the soul will heal on its own, and the more intelligent the creature, the stronger the ability to heal itself. The opportunity is to allow the soul-injured creature to contact more things, like brain fusion

The more fragments there are, the faster it will heal."

Sirius did not conclude how to turn this knowledge into his own power.

Harry sighed. It seemed that Sirius Black was not a top student and could not understand what he meant immediately.

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

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

I saw "Learn and Apply Psychology Lively" written on the cover of the book.

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

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

Sirius said in disbelief: "Even the most powerful prophet cannot know the psychology of wizards, so you just use this thing?"

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

"What should I do?" Sirius asked doubtfully, "Should I draw a six-pointed star array and stand inside it?"

"No, no, there's no point in summoning Gulana, the God of Darkness." Harry said, "Just sit on the sofa. This is just some... small problem."

Sirius sat obediently on the edge of the sofa.

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

"A, watermelon contains a lot of water and makes you feel full after eating it."

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

"C, I think it's troublesome to vomit when eating watermelon."

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

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

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

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 is: A wizard invites you to travel. If you want to participate in tourism activities, flying carpet is your choice of transportation. What can you expect to see during the long journey?

scene?”

"A, tunnel."

"B, the sea."

"C, forest."

"D, endless green plains as far as the eye can see."

Sirius thought about what 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, Charizard."

"B, lizard man."

"C, Unicorn."

"D, Pumpkinmon."

"Don't you even think about it? Of course it's the Pumpkin Beast. The Pumpkin Beast is every wizard's dream." Sirius said longingly.

"Okay, fourth question: When you were traveling, you were lost in the mountains. Suddenly a rabbit appeared in front of you. The rabbit jumped and took you to a paradise on earth with birds singing and flowers fragrant. In this paradise, what do you think?

What screen will you see?

"A, a kind old wizard who looks like Dumbledore."

"B, the little kid riding a flying broomstick in front of his house."

"C, a profiteer more sinister than Snape."

"D, the beautiful witch singing and bathing in the lucky fountain."

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

Harry said: "It won't have any impact. The psychological test questions only give scientific judgments based on your choices."

"Then I choose A. I think the old wizard is a person with a story."

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

"Okay, now let me see what these choices you have made mean how bad your psychology is now." Harry analyzed Sirius's emotions based on the answers below.

Harry smiled slightly relaxedly: "It's better than I thought. It's not so depressed that I want to commit suicide. It's just close to the edge of collapse. It seems normal, but it's actually an unconscious disguise. Your deep psychology is not

You act so simple."

Sirius was startled.

"Now let me tell you what you should do to slowly heal your soul. It can also solve your psychological problems."

"What method?" Sirius asked anxiously.

"It's actually very simple... The book says that you can read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles... just go out and walk around."

"That's it?" Sirius felt like he had been cheated.

Harry nodded and said, "That's it. However, there are some requirements. You cannot use magic. You must treat the wand as if it does not exist. Travel like a Muggle, get in touch with and integrate with Muggles, and observe Muggles."

Harry pointed in a direction outside the window: "Start east and circle the earth. Your means of transportation are trains, cars, planes, and cruise ships. Don't just pursue speed. The best thing is to gain something and gain insights from this trip.

Important.”

"Here, I'll sponsor you five hundred pounds, and you'll have to handle the rest by yourself. Remember, don't rely on magic. It's best to forget that you are a wizard." Harry pinched out a few brand new banknotes and put them on the table.

Sirius picked up the Muggle coin in confusion.

Harry said: "You don't mind if I seal your mother away."

Sirius regained his composure, frowned and said, "My mother?"

He has no feelings for his mother at all. There is no such thing as a loving mother and a filial son between them.

Even when I first learned about her death, I didn't feel any sadness at all.

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

There was a hint of joy on Sirius' brow: "It's great. I definitely don't want to hear her scolding. I've heard enough for sixteen years."

Harry stood up and stood in front of the once gorgeous and now dusty glass cabinet. Harry looked through the dirty glass and saw a bunch of messy magical objects inside.

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

Sirius's eyes turned red and he choked with sobs: "Of course."

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

What a kind child.

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

He is Harry's godfather and has never helped Harry in any way.

Now Harry made a small request to him, and of course he agreed with both hands.

Even if Harry asked Sirius to go through the sword and into the sea of ​​fire, I'm afraid Sirius would grit his teeth and do it.

"I only need one." Harry smiled.

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

There are a lot of weird black magic objects inside.

And most of them are alive and moving around. These items include: a rusty dagger, the claws of an unknown animal, a pile of coiled snake skins, and a decorative crystal bottle with inlays on it.

There is an opal containing blood, a silver rhinitis box that seems to be able to open its mouth and bite people, containing sarcoma powder, a multi-legged tweezers-like instrument that can crawl around like a spider, and a dusty box.

box...

Harry reached for a small object.

The corroded dagger glowed red, seeming to pierce the palm of Harry's hand. Black nails suddenly appeared from the claws of an unknown animal, flying towards Harry's fingers. The snake skin revived and wrapped around Harry's wrist.

, the multi-legged instrument was going to cut Harry's skin.

"Harry, be careful." Sirius knew that the cabinet in his house contained highly offensive dark magic items, some of which were very powerful and dangerous.

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

Harry successfully got what he saw - a small locket.

Sirius's attention was not on the locket at all. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Harry had calmed down the dark magic item.

Said: "Don't you want to be picky anymore? There should be other things at home. Look at this..."

Sirius picked up the dusty box and opened it. Inside was a brand new First Class Merlin Order: "This thing can be used as a toy. Why don't you take it?"

Harry shook his head.

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

Then, Harry went downstairs.

Sirius suddenly remembered a question and said, "Why does Kreacher respect him so much? Except for my parents, I have never seen him like this."

Harry did not look back and said, "I just told it that I was a descendant of Ignotus, and it knelt down."

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

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

"Bang." A slight explosion came from downstairs.

Sirius knew that Harry had Apparated away.

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