Harry Potter and the Master of Magic Chapter 18: Professional change-the dementor

Ron pulled Rahali, and the two looked at Pansy and Hermione with hopeful eyes.

They watched the theater with great gusto, but don't you understand their thoughts when they see the appearance of the two of them?

"Don't be delusional!" They said righteously: "Your idea is absolutely impossible to come true! Goodbye!"

Oh! This is really a heavy blow!

Daphne seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak, she hadn't expected that a single dog could cause such a big lethality.

"It's over!" Ron said desperately: "The girl who has the best relationship with us is not willing, who else can help us get out of the single?"

Harry was silent. He was very inferior, but now he is even more inferior...

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly woke up from his trance.

He looked at the backs of Hermione and Pansy, and asked blankly: "Are we separated? Then we should go... Daphne, shall we go back to the lounge together?"

"Okay!" Daphne, who was still full of resentment just now, said happily: "Hao! Draco was ran away by me, I just said that he is a single dog! Harry and Ron want to get out. But it failed! It's really interesting!"

She told Zhang Hao what had happened just now, and successfully built her own happiness on the pain of others.

Zhang Hao hugged Daphne and said: "Silly girl! You can't hurt single dogs casually in the future, they protect animals...you know?"

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That night, Zhang Hao once again gathered a dementor who had been shaved off a man's stick.

There are more than a hundred materials that have not been tried. He has no hope for these materials, but he still intends to carry out the experiment to the end.

There must be a beginning and an end to everything, what if a miracle happens?

After a long time, I tried all the materials. The so-called miracle did not happen, only the fact that the experiment failed.

Zhang Hao sighed and started a new experiment.

He has found a new research direction. This is the first attempt at a new direction.

With a thought in his mind, a fresh dementor's heart is exposed in front of him.

He cautiously used the mind of this weird heart-he suspected that this heart might not be the real thing, so there is no material to carry it.

In other words, this heart is actually between the virtual and the real, just like an invisible and intangible emotion.

To deal with nihility objects, naturally requires nihility means.

Zhang Hao guessed that maybe some spiritual magic can be effective on the Dementor's Heart.

As the dementor's mind took effect, there was a strange wave in the dementor's heart.

These fluctuations passed into Zhang Hao's mind, causing terrifying pictures to appear in his mind.

Yellow sky, tyrannical thunderclouds, tornadoes sweeping through the sky, mushroom clouds covering the sun, bones covering the sky...

Speeding cars, approaching ground, strange assailants, cold-blooded invaders...

"Whose pictures are these pictures?"

Zhang Hao was a little confused, some of the scenes from Sensitive Mind were familiar to him, while others had no impression at all.

These images have only one thing in common, that is, they all come from the first point of view.

Zhang Hao saw these pictures as if he had experienced a lot of things in person.

For example, being hit and killed by a car, falling from a height and falling to death, being brutally murdered by criminals, being tortured to death by invaders...

Every picture is so real, it will bring him unimaginable fear.

But he was convinced that he had never experienced these ordeals, neither in the past or in this life.

There is no doubt that these images can only be from the Heart of the Dementor.

At this point in the research, at least one argument has been fully confirmed!

What the dementor actually **** is fear, and the heart of the dementor is full of negative energy.

"But, this dementor's prey are all illusions... How can these illusions have such real emotions?"

Zhang Hao feels stunned. He had guessed when he created the Finger of Death before, and now that guess has become clearer.

Real souls participate in the construction of these illusions, and countless souls are hidden in the mysterious illusion space.

Only in this way can some questions be explained, such as why the soul of each illusion is different, why there are so many terrifying pictures in the heart of the dementor...

Puff!

The dementor's heart is broken, and under the interference of the dementor, it can't absorb enough fear.

Zhang Hao didn't care, he used the shortest time to condense another dementor's heart.

Looking at the black and shiny dementor's heart in front of him, a bold idea suddenly emerged in his heart.

Can Dementor Heart Eat?

An ancient saying in Dongsheng: What to eat to make up for...

What happens when I eat the Dementor's Heart?

Zhang Hao endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold it back!

What else is there to be afraid of in the fantasy space?

Eat it!

He swallowed the dementor's heart in one bite, then closed his eyes and waited for death.

The heart of the dementor was cold. It swiped across its throat, fell down the esophagus, and stopped when it passed the heart.

Then, Zhang Hao felt a twitch in his heart, as if there were more foreign objects there.

At the same time, his magic power is also rapidly consumed.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a little itchy in his chest, as if something was swimming in it.

The itching sensation spread from the heart to the mouth, and then gradually disappeared.

At this time, the magic power in his body is almost exhausted, and the whole person feels very weak.

He forcibly supported his weak body, condensed a mirror, and looked at the mirror carefully with his mouth wide open.

He found an extra black mark on the central axis of the tongue. This black mark is not obvious, and it may be ignored if he is not paying attention.

After another moment, he suddenly felt that something nihilistic around him was attracting him.

He turned his head to look at the illusions that hadn't dissipated, with a greedy look in his eyes—he wanted to take a hard breath at those illusions.

He finally knows what is attracting him!

It was the fear in all kinds of emotions, and he could feel the fear in the illusion.

This is not about observing words and feelings, but similar to the emptiness of telepathy.

He approached an illusion, took a light breath, and suddenly some terrible images came into his mind.

These terrible images do not scare him, but rather make him feel very comfortable.

From the mouth to the heart, it's like taking a bite of ice cream in the summer, and it feels wonderful.

It's like a sudden large amount of dopamine is secreted in his brain, and he feels very happy all over.

At the same time, he saw from the outside that, in the mirror... a black mark flashed on his forehead.

This black mark is exactly the same as the tongue in the heart, as if from the tongue to the forehead.

"Huh? Did you read it wrong?"

He thought about it, and took another breath at another phantom.

This time he paid special attention to the image in the mirror, and sure enough, a black mark did flash across his forehead.

"So cool! So...the way to gain the dementor's abilities is to swallow the dementor's heart?"

Zhang Hao, who came to the conclusion, did not stop the experiment. He condensed a large number of illusions and began to use fear unscrupulously.

He experienced the comfort of fear of smoking while recording physical and psychological changes.

After he ingested twelve phantom fears in succession, his physical appearance began to change.

The first is the eyeballs. The black and white eyeballs suddenly become completely black, like two black pearls embedded in the face.

Then it was the skin. Darkness appeared vaguely on his fair skin, like a mist of water on ice jade.

This change made him frown. He resisted the temptation and stopped all actions.

He must determine how long this change will last-if it is a permanent change, then he will give up studying the Dementor Mind.

He only hopes to gain an ability to integrate into himself, not to turn himself into a monster.

It is Voldemort's hobby to give up the image of human beings for a kind of ability.

Crack!

The illusion is broken!

Zhang Hao was a little helpless, the experiment finally made breakthrough progress, but was forcibly interrupted by force majeure.

This made him very mad, and he wished to usher in the night right away and continue the unfinished experiment.

But that is obviously impossible. How can it come again just after the night?

"Huh? What a strange feeling?" Zhang Hao was about to get up to wash, and suddenly felt a strange wave of fluctuations on the opposite bed.

He looked at it intently, and saw Draco's head in cold sweat, and some words in his mouth: "Don't hit me... I'm not a single dog..."

Zhang Hao laughed dumbly. It turned out that Draco was having a nightmare—this is also the source of fear!

Have a nightmare! How usual is it?

Zhang Hao shook his head without thinking too much.

But the next moment, his smile froze suddenly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"The illusion is broken! Why can I still sense the fear of others?"

At this point, he quickly took out the mirror and put it on his face.

Black pearl-like eyeballs, looming black marks, black air on the skin...

Everything is exactly the same as in the fantasy world. What a shocking scene is this?

Zhang Hao is completely confused. He hasn't made any decision yet, why is everything a foregone conclusion?

Without any warning, what happened in the illusion has already materialized into reality.

He thought about it for a moment, before most of the students got up, he wore sunglasses and came to the principal's office.

After trying a few passwords, the office ladder opens automatically.

He called: "Professor Dumbledore, are you there? I'm coming in!"

"Who? Come in! I'm here!"

Dumbledore was still in his pajamas, and he seemed to have just gotten up.

"Oh! Mr. Zhang, what? You seem to be in trouble?" He asked suspiciously: "It feels like you are special today. What happened?"

"Professor, you'd better prepare yourself, but don't be scared by me." Zhang Hao said bitterly, "I may have become a monster!"

After speaking, he slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing the pair of black pearl eyeballs.

Dumbledore was taken aback as expected, he took two steps forward, staring at the pair of eyeballs carefully.

"Why did they become like this? What did you do?"

"I... I used a special way to condense a dementor's heart in my body!" Zhang Hao said sadly, "The facts are as I expected, the dementors are not humans at all. Happiness, but fear! I can feel fear now. I don’t need to observe my words and expressions. Do you understand this situation?"

When this happened, he no longer dared to study it alone in the illusion.

What if the more research gets worse? When the whole person becomes a dementor, will Daphne still like it?

So, Zhang Hao can only pin his hopes on Dumbledore for the time being.

Dumbledore is very knowledgeable, maybe he can know something.

However, Dumbledore is also confused now!

Zhang Hao's statement, Waitruo subverted the traditional cognition of the magic world.

For hundreds of years, people have always thought that dementors like happiness, but now Zhang Hao says that dementors like fear...

How did Dumbledore accept this?

"This is the result of your research?" He was silent for a long time, and finally said feebly: "It's just a study of Dementors... You can actually get yourself in? Is this still our Hogwarts genius?"

He seemed a little gloating in his tone, and he didn't seem to take it to heart.

"Sir, don't laugh at me!" Zhang Hao said boredly: "If you have any suggestions, please tell me quickly! Otherwise, you have to give me approval for a ten-day and a half-month holiday."

"Boy! You don't have to be so panic...really!" Dumbledore said with a smile, "I think if you calm down, you may be able to find a solution by yourself. After all, your talents are not worse than my old man. , Isn't it?"

Zhang Hao stared at Dumbledore for a moment, and agreed: "It seems like this, but it's hard for me to calm down in a short time! If you have any thoughts, you might as well give me some hints. ?"

Most people are like this. No matter how talented you are in daily life, once it comes to important things that are related to yourself, you may perform abnormally.

Zhang Hao also knows that calmness is very important, but he just can't calm down, his mind is too messy at the moment!

Why does what happened in the fantasy realm directly manifest into reality?

How to eliminate the negative effects of Dementor’s Heart?

Can I use the illusion with confidence in the future?

These three questions took turns torturing him, preventing him from focusing on one problem.

Dumbledore gave Zhang Hao a cup of hot cocoa~ IndoMTL.com~ smiled and asked: "You now have an extra dementor's heart, but you have not become a dementor. Why? "

Zhang Hao frowned and said: "Because I am originally a human being, the dementor's heart can only partially affect me. But if I ignore it, the influence of the dementor's heart may become stronger and stronger."

"That's right, we are wizards and we have complex feelings." Dumbledore said gently: "Dementors are different-they are monsters without emotions, as you know, they They live on fear. What if the opposite emotions are instilled into them? For example, joy?"

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand Dumbledore's meaning.

"You mean to balance fear with happy emotions?" He exclaimed, "Why didn't I expect it?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt feasible, and the whole person was a lot easier than before.

"You just didn't think about it. You are not as good as me in terms of mentality." Dumbledore joked: "Learn hard!"

Zhang Hao curled his lips, but this matter is rather weird. If you encounter an important matter in general, it is not certain who has a good mentality!

"Okay! Mr. Principal, thank you for your help." He said sincerely: "Since there is a solution to the matter, then I won't bother you! Goodbye!"

"Child... wait a minute." Dumbledore said, "Is there any news about what you asked you last time?"

Zhang Hao doesn't need to think about it, Dumbledore is referring to the appointment with Lilith.

"Uh! I'm sorry, she doesn't want to see you." He said helplessly: "Her old people don't like to mix vulgar things, and won't get involved in any disputes."

"That's a shame!" Dumbledore said regretfully, "In this case, you can go."