Chapter 267: Harry Who Hates Himself, Clever Luna

Chapter 267: Harry Who Hates Himself, Clever Luna

Lupine had misjudged how bad Wayne's reputation was today among dementors.

Three times, exactly three times!

The first two times were okay, I just beat them up, but the third time, I almost wiped them out!

So with Wayne muttering indignantly, he was 'asked' to leave the auditorium, and Hermione and Qiu Xiao laughed.

But what Lupine didn't expect was that when he opened the box again, the dementor inside said nothing and didn't come out.

The open class ended in such an anticlimactic way.

No one expected that the plot would develop like this.

However, it is not without gain. At least everyone understands how difficult it is to be a patron saint.

It's not comparable to the spells they once learned.

The twins who were originally complacent about being the first to successfully release the patron saint also calmed down.

Freeing a Patronus and facing a Dementor on your own are not the same thing at all.

In that mood where all the happiness has been sucked away, they can't even think of any good memories.

In the next few days, there was an upsurge in learning the Patronus Charm in the castle.

Wherever he went, he could hear the voice of the little wizard reciting spells. Filch was so angry that he patrolled the corridors every day, catching students who violated the rules in the corridors. If he was caught, he would be in confinement for a day.

Due to everyone's strong appeal, Professor Lupin's open classes have also been retained and will be held every half month.

Harry went to Lupin alone, hoping to confront the dementors and eliminate his fear.

As a result, he became even more frightened and fainted.

After waking up, I ate two large pieces of chocolate before I recovered.

He didn't understand why everyone's reaction was not as intense as his. With doubts, Harry found Wayne.

"Because your experience is quite miserable." Wayne ate a piece of bread and said:

"Ordinary people will only feel chest tightness and depression when their happiness is sucked away, and they will also think of some unpleasant experiences that are not painful or itchy."

"But you..." Wayne looked at him: "You must have thought of Voldemort, right?"

"I..." Harry lowered his head: "I saw my mother. She begged Voldemort to let me go. My father tried to stop Voldemort and let us escape, but he failed.

Wayne patted his shoulder sympathetically: "This is the crux."

"If you want to master the Patronus, you need more happiness and firmer faith than others, so it will be more difficult.

"But it's not without its benefits. Once you master it, the power of the patron saint will be much greater than that of ordinary wizards."

"Keep up the good work, Harry."

Harry looked at him: "How much does it cost to get me a quick fix?" 000

He understands Wayne so well...as long as the money is available, there is nothing he can't do.

"This is not a small amount of money." Wayne shook his head: "You can't afford it now."

He can give Harry a simplified version of the meditation technique. As long as he learns the meditation technique, not only will learning the Patronus get twice the result with half the effort, but even Occlumency and other ordinary magic will greatly increase the efficiency.

Firm belief and concentrated energy are too important for casting spells. This is enough to serve as the strongest foundation of a pure-blood family and ensure the long-term prosperity of the family.

Harry walked away lonely.

He hated his own weakness, and... poverty.

If he had enough money, he would definitely be many times stronger than he is now. Why should he be afraid of Dementors?

Wayne finished his breakfast slowly and traced his fingers on the table.

Ravenclaw long table, a line of writing appeared on Luna's plate.

"Come to me after class, the same place as usual."

Luna blinked and Chen disappeared.

In the afternoon, after finishing History of Magic, Ginny and Luna walked out of the classroom.

"Want to go for a walk by the Black Lake?" Ginny asked: "It has started to freeze over there, we can skate.

"No Ginny." Luna shook her head: "I still have something to do, let's do it another day."

"Okay." Ginny responded disappointedly.

She looked at Luna's back as she hurriedly left, feeling a little suspicious.

Does my best friend have someone outside? During this period, she often refuses her invitations and always goes to the hospital.

Suitcase world, dark basement.

Wayne and he were busy with preparations, so they sat quietly on the small chair and looked at him.

After a while, Wayne came over with a bottle of potion.

"Drink it, it will protect your spirit."

Luna didn't hesitate and drank it all in one gulp, her little face wrinkled up.

"so bitter."

"It's normal to be bitter. The bile of the rune snake is added to it. If it's not bitter, there's something wrong with it."

"Can't you put some sugar in it?" When she was with Wayne, Luna's tone became much more emotional, and she said with some slight complaints.

Perhaps with the delicate relationship between the two of them now, she can look a little like a normal person.

After all, no one who is branded by someone else at the age of twelve will remain calm as always.

"Am I the potion master or are you the potion master?" Wayne said in a serious tone: "Putting sugar may affect the efficacy of the medicine. This is for your own good.

Wayne wouldn't tell the blond girl that his evil pleasure was to see Luna make various expressions.

If Astoria was here, she would definitely find something wrong.

Isn't this the same me who just met Wayne last year?

All kinds of bullying by this bad guy.

After closing her eyes and relaxing for a while, Luna returned to normal and looked at the boy with her big eyes:

"Are you going to start experimenting again?"

"That's right." Wayne took her hand and led Luna to the bed.

"Believe me, we will definitely succeed this time."

"I hope so." The girl murmured and lay down consciously.

Since becoming Wayne's possession, she has been often pulled into various experiments. The boy seems to be very interested in her body and has been thinking of ways to enter it.

But she was tortured quite a lot.

Knowing that I can't resist no matter what, I can only bear it silently.

"Lie down, don't move around, don't raise any resistance, got it?"

"knew."

Luna responded and closed her eyes.

Wayne muttered a spell in a low voice, and suddenly, a ray of light shot out from the tip of the staff and penetrated into the girl's eyebrows.

Luna only felt her head being squeezed hard, but she kept Wayne's instructions in mind, suppressed the instinct of resistance, and allowed the huge force to attack the city.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if she was the owner of a house, but Wayne barged in violently, drove her to a corner and trembled [occupied the house].

A few minutes later, 'Luna' slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the unchanged world in front of him, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Did you still fail?"

"Didn't you say that you will definitely succeed this time?" A weak voice came from the mind.

The corner of 'Luna's mouth twitched, she straightened up and got out of bed, walked around, and said forcefully:

"Isn't this half the battle? These touches are real. Your body has become my body."

As he spoke, he touched up with his hands.

"Don't, don't move!" Luna, who lost control of her body, could only scream, but couldn't do anything.

"Hey, it's no different from mine." 'Luna' curled her lips, "Go back and eat more food, drink more milk, are you staying?"

"I see."

Luna felt very aggrieved. How could there be a bully like Wayne who would take advantage and be picky.

That's right, it is Wayne's consciousness that controls Luna's body now.

After discovering the girl's specialness, Wayne became very curious about what the world she saw looked like from Luna's perspective.

He got inspiration from Voldemort's stay with Quirrell, studied several kinds of black magic, and tried to take over Luna's body.

In theory, he has succeeded.

Now this body is completely controlled by him, and he can do whatever he wants.

But there was no change in his vision, because he was still using his own mental power.

Does it really take fusion of souls to discover her secret?

"Are you thinking of something dangerous again?"

"What a ghost..." Wayne shook his head and exited Luna's body.

The girl swayed and was a little dizzy, but fortunately she drank a potion to protect her mental strength beforehand and recovered quickly.

"What do you want me to do next?"

"Let's do this for now. I don't plan to study you recently." Wayne walked out of the basement, followed by Luna.

Any problem that involves the soul becomes difficult, such as the soul.

Um?

Wayne's feet suddenly stopped.

He seemed to have promised Crouch that he would help him find a Horcrux of Voldemort's.

This semester is almost over, and he didn't take it to heart. Fortunately, he thinks about it now.

Before leaving school, he must obtain the Ravenclaw's crown.

In addition, it's time to find an opportunity to talk to Dumbledore about the ownership of the soul.

Voldemort has a very hidden hobby. He likes to collect trophies and treasures with special meanings.

Therefore, anything he can use to make Horcruxes has extremely high collection value.

The Resurrection Stone, Slytherin's Locket, Patch's Golden Cup...

It would be a waste if these things were destroyed by Harry and the others as they were.

It's better to let him save it so that he can hold a solo exhibition in the future and cheat the little wizard out of his pocket money.

While Wayne was thinking, Luna stood quietly behind him without disturbing him.

This girl is so smart, she always makes the right choice. When Wayne came back to his senses, he didn't know how long it took.

The two finished dinner together. Under his supervision, Luna ate twice as much as usual and drank a glass of milk.

"You must follow this amount of food in the future, do you understand?"

"Also, eat more meat and don't stare at your vegetable leaves and carrots every day. You are not a rabbit."

Dry and dry, the current Luna really doesn't interest him at all.

Since it is your own property, you should carve it into the most beautiful appearance.

After dinner, considering that Luna has been so well-behaved recently, Wayne said generously:

"If you want to learn any magic spells or want any magical animals, just ask."

Luna tilted her head: "I want the Snorlax."

Wayne's mouth twitched: "Tell me something real.

"The Snorlax exists." Luna retorted seriously: "Dad said that the Snorlax originated in Sweden."

"Let's do this." Wayne met the girl's stubborn gaze and thought of a business.

"I will sponsor Mr. Lovegood to go to Sweden to find the Snorlax. If he finds it, there will be a bonus. What do you think?"

Luna shook her head: "Dad can't handle it alone."

The girl instinctively felt that if she agreed to Wayne, her father would be in bad luck...

In the end, he changed his wish into

Learned the Patronus Charm.

"It's easy." Wayne clapped his hands, and the leftovers on the table disappeared.

He took Luna to the lake. Even though it was cold and snowing outside, it was still like spring all year round, which was refreshing.

"Use it first and let me take a look." Wayne said.

Luna took out her wand and summoned a cloud of mist. The breeze blew gently and the weapon immediately dissipated.

I'm barely getting started, but it doesn't matter, he has a special way of teaching.

Wayne put his hand on her shoulder, and the silvery white light was transmitted into the girl's body. Luna immediately felt different and her mood became much more uplifting.

"Try again now."

Luna nodded slightly.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

This time, the mist condensed into threads. Although there is still a certain distance from being completely formed, the progress has been quite obvious.

"Remember this feeling, I will guide you once a week from now on, and you will master it soon."

"Thank you." Luna blinked her big eyes.

Wayne smiled and said nothing.

In December, Hogwarts experienced heavy snowfall for several days.

People gradually forgot the unpleasantness caused by the dementors. Every day, many people could be seen having snowball fights on the field and skating on the Black Lake.

There are still two weeks left, and this semester is about to end, and there are less than ten students staying in the school for Christmas this semester, and there is only one Gryffindor, Harry.

Originally, Neville had no intention of going back, but the day after he submitted his application to stay in school, his grandmother sent a shouting letter.

Neville went to St. Mungo's Hospital to visit his parents every Christmas, and naturally his grandmother wouldn't want to go back this time.

I guess a beating will be inevitable after I return.

Wayne felt sad when he saw it. This also proves that his prophecy talent is not very good, right?

He kindly donated a bottle of potion to treat trauma, which made Neville's eyes watery with excitement.

The second Hogsmeade visit day this semester was also scheduled for the last weekend before the holidays.

Professor McGonagall originally wanted to keep Harry in school, but Dumbledore rejected her proposal.

"Minerva, with you here and a small team of Aurors, it is impossible for Black to fall into a trap. Harry will be very safe."

"In this case, we should not restrict students' freedom."

Professor McGonagall thought for a while and finally agreed.

In the past few days, Harry was so happy that he didn't even pay attention to training. His mind was filled with the interesting shops in Hogsmeade.

"hiss..."

"Why is it so spicy?!"

At the dinner party the day before going to Hogsmeade, Norman stuck out his tongue and drank all the lemonade in front of him in one go, but his lips were still burning.

I don’t know when it started, but a trend of eating spicy food quietly started in Hogwarts.

In fact, the British have a tradition of eating spicy food, such as the very popular curry, and Mexican dishes are all spicy, and there are many different styles of hot sauces.

However, recent dishes are all spicy, which is much more straightforward than the spiciness masked by spices, and many people find it intolerable.

"If you think it's spicy, don't eat it." Wayne looked at Norman and Toby shouting that it was spicy while munching on the chicken wings, Tian said.

Their mouths were as red and swollen as sausages.

"Because it's delicious, the school has finally developed a new dish. Eat more."

Norman answered vaguely, and kept moving his hands, grabbing a few more chicken wings and putting them on the plate.

There are many little wizards like them. Even if they scream at the spicy food, they must continue to eat it.

Wayne couldn't help but look at Lao Deng at the guest of honor seat, feeling that the source of all the trouble was this old man.

After dinner, Wayne was about to go back to the lounge when Penello quietly sent a piece of paper.

"Early in the morning, in the woods, I'll be waiting for you."

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