Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1200: Harry’s Harvest

"Everything will be fine, trust me! Maybe you don’t know yet, but I can actually use the Gryffindor sword safely...well, although I was surprised by this fact, because Gryffindor It is clear that I did not achieve the expected result."

"Gryffindor? You mean, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, that Godric Gryffindor?"

At night, although Maca made everyone sleep as much as possible before going out to patrol the night watch.

But even if the big guys lie down, they can't fall asleep at all, so in the end they turned over and sat up from the mattress one after another, and talked about each other.

At first, everyone was just you explaining to Harry the current situation.

But after talking about the situations where even they themselves are only half-understood, Harry's experience in the responsive room naturally became everyone's most curious thing.

"Yes," Harry nodded immediately when Hermione asked, "Although it should be just a piece of magic that Gryffindor left in the sword, it is indeed Gryffindor himself. ——I have talked a lot with him!"

"Oh, that's really..."

Hermione didn't know how to describe this feeling-was she surprised that Harry could see the ancients thousands of years ago? Still feel sorry for not being able to see it?

No, isn't there an ancient person in this world who is older than Gryffindor, fearing that the world will not be chaotic and making waves?

She thought for a while and couldn't help but shook her head, but the inexplicable feeling faded a lot.

"Harry, you just said that Gryffindor said you did not meet your expectations?"

"Ah, that's it!" Harry nodded, "If you want to control this sword of Gryffindor, you need the purest courage... and my courage seems far from pure enough. "

"At the time in the responsive room, I saw another self-I think it should be a self condensed from my inner weakness and negative emotions."

"Gryffindor said, I can only gain the pure courage to control the sword if I defeat my worst side first."

Hermione heard this and said immediately:

"Then you...failed?"

"Yes," Harry said, "Although I don't remember clearly, I just remember that I was irritated by that other self. Then I challenged the failure and waited for me to wake up. , Gryffindor told me."

"Oh, the worst part of yourself?" Ron whispered from the side, "That sounds scary."

"It's really scary," Harry felt a tingling scalp when he thought of the few fragments left in his memory. "That was the first time I knew so clearly that I was so negative and so selfish. On the side of... and more importantly, it was really me! Because I actually had those ideas before, but I usually don’t want to think about it."

"For example?" Ron asked curiously.

However, before Harry could react, Hermione glared at him immediately.

"Harry, you don't need to answer this question..." she said, "I think that the other'you' may indeed be real, but it is obviously not all of you. And in my opinion, that It should be just some of your negative emotions after being amplified."

"Thank you, I'm fine." In response to Hermione's thoughtfulness, Harry shook his head, "It seemed that I failed because I escaped. Therefore, I don't want to avoid my weaknesses anymore... …"

After a short pause, he said:

"In fact, at that time, I said a lot about the other one--he said that no matter how hard I tried, it would be impossible to save mom and dad. He also said that even for Ginny, I shouldn’t risk What to challenge yourself with a huge risk."

"It must be said that I was almost convinced by him, because those thoughts were actually thoughts in my heart."

"So this is the case?" Ron pondered, he couldn't help but patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "This point, you should learn from me—in fact, I call myself a trash every day, and I wake up in the morning. One sentence, and a sentence before going to bed at night, I think this can always alert myself. You say...Is this also a way to challenge myself?"

"Really?"

Harry blinked his eyes, seemingly unacceptably authentic:

"How is the effect? ​​Have you defeated yourself?"

When Ron heard this, his expression suddenly shrugged slightly.

"Uh...I think the effect is still there," he said, "At least now if there is another me who says I am a trash, I will not be angry...Yes, that's it!"

"That's just because you have successfully convinced yourself." Hermione glared at her again, then turned her head and said, "Harry, don't listen to his bad ideas!"

"Maybe... Actually it is still somewhat effective?"

Harry smiled and stood up his good buddy, and then he turned to:

"Anyway, I should have failed at the time. And according to Mr. Gryffindor, if I didn’t have Maca and... well, he said there was Professor Dumbledore—the two of them. All helped me."

"Without them, I might never be able to wake up... and after I really returned to reality, I still thought that the risks I took might have been wasted."

Speaking of this, Harry spread his hands together, very puzzled:

"It’s been a long time since I ran around the school with the sword, and I noticed that even if I hold it all day, I no longer lose my mind like before. And it’s more than that. ——I later went back to the training ground in the responsive room and tried it again. My physical fitness has actually become much better than before, and I don’t even feel like a'witch' at all!"

"Physical fitness?" Hermione listened and couldn't help looking up and down Harry's body, "What's a good way?"

"Oh, it's more troublesome to say, you can see it directly!"

Harry said, suddenly supporting the mattress under his body with one hand, and then turned to stand upside down from a cross-legged sitting position with just one hand.

"Look, it's like doing a long time of fitness training!" He stood upside down, and continued to speak in the eyes of everyone in amazement, "I tried it, whether it's the speed of running or The power of swinging swords, punching, and kicking is so much stronger than before! What's even more strange is that my physique is still the same as before—you know, the whole person is thinner."

"Oh!"

Looking at Harry finally turning over and sitting back on the mattress, Ron couldn't help leaning over and squeezing his arm.

"Really, the muscles are not as much as I am...Where did it become different?"

"Boom——"

"Ahem, ahem... Ron, what are you doing!"

While speaking, Ron slapped Harry in the chest, causing him to cough as he clutched his chest.

"Oh, I just want to test if you are also more resistant," Ron smiled embarrassedly, then patted his back, "but obviously, you are still the same as before. I'm not too resistant to beating...in the future, be careful with yourself, don't accidentally jump too high and throw yourself down!"

"Ahem...It's up to you!" Harry rolled his eyes, "I've fallen in the responsive room several times! Once I hit the ceiling with my head, and it hurt my tears. It’s coming out soon!"

"But I have to say, this will make you more flexible in battle."

Not far away, Fred and George apparently were very optimistic about Harry's current state. Especially when he thinks that if he wants to stay here next, he will definitely encounter more battles, and Harry will obviously become an indispensable combat force among them.

After all, in addition to this unexpectedly good body, Harry is also one of the few who have a relatively high duel level among them.

But at this moment, Harry seemed to have another opinion about who he is now.

"Not only is it more flexible," he said, "Actually, I think the most important thing is still the Gryffindor sword—remember? I used it to kill the dragon...you think, if If I cooperate with faster speed, greater strength, longer endurance to fight?"

"On this point, I think you'd better think about it and talk about it later!"

Suddenly, Maca's voice suddenly came from the door, making everyone subconsciously turn their heads and look over there.

"Considering what?" Harry said, "I will stay too, I will definitely!"

However, seeing Maca gently walk in, he sighed a little helplessly:

"Of course, whether you want to stay is the same thing that you need to consider carefully, but what I just meant is not this... Harry, you thought about using such a sharp sword to fight people. What kind of scene will it be?"

"Uh...what do you mean?"

"Think about the practice you did with those duel dolls in the responsive room!" Maca said, "If you change to a real person... I don't think you can still lie down like you did at the time. Panting heavily among the wreckage all over the floor."

"Uh, uh--"

I just followed Maca's words and imagined it a little bit~IndoMTL.com~ Harry felt a nausea, which made him go silent on his own.

After pointing this out, Maca looked at everyone around him, and then said:

"Why don't you sleep? If you just suffer from insomnia like this, I don't think you can stay. I don't want to see any of you because of lack of sleep."

After that, he didn't continue to speak, as if he really just came to see if everyone was sleeping well, and then turned and left.

But in fact, he is actually the one who has the most innocent sleep among all the people. Since a lot of pressure is repeatedly piled up in his heart, maybe even if he doesn't need to watch the night, it is impossible to settle down and fall asleep normally.

This night is still very long.

. Vertex

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