Lupin underestimated how bad Wayne's reputation was in the Dementor circle.

Three times, three times!

The first two times were fine, they were just beaten up, but the third time, they were almost wiped out!

So while Wayne was mumbling indignantly, he was "asked" to leave the hall, and Hermione and Qiu laughed.

But what Lupin didn't expect was that when he opened the box again, the Dementor inside refused to come out.

The open class ended in such an anticlimactic way.

No one expected that the plot would develop in this way.

But everyone did gain something, at least they understood the difficulty of the Patronus.

It was not comparable to the spells they had learned before.

The twins, who were originally complacent because the first Chen Gong released the Patronus, also calmed down.

Releasing the Patronus alone is not the same as facing the Dementors.

In the mood where all the happiness was sucked away, they could not think of any good memories at all.

....

In the next few days, there was a craze for learning the Patronus Charm in the castle.

Everywhere you go, you can hear the voice of the little wizard chanting the spell, which makes Filch patrol the corridor every day and catch those students who violate the rules in the corridor. If they are caught, they will be confined for a day.

And under everyone's strong appeal, Professor Lupin's open class was also retained and held every half a month.

Harry went to see Lupin alone, wanting to face the Dementors to eliminate his fear.

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

After waking up, he ate two large pieces of chocolate to recover.

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

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

"When ordinary people's happiness is sucked away, they will only feel chest tightness, depression, and remember some unpleasant experiences that are not painful or itchy."

"But you..." Wayne looked at him: "You should remember Voldemort, right?"

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

Wayne patted his sympathetic Shoulder: "That's the crux of the matter."

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

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

"Keep working hard, Harry."

Harry looked at him: "How much money can help me learn quickly?"

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He knows Wayne too well... As long as the money is in place, there is nothing he can't do.

"This is not a small amount." WayneShaking his head: "You can't afford it now."

He can give Harry a simplified version of meditation. As long as he learns meditation, not only will learning Patronus be twice as effective, but even the brain block and other ordinary magic will be greatly improved.

Firm belief and concentration are too important for casting spells. This is enough to be the most powerful foundation of a pure-blood family and can ensure the prosperity of the family.

Harry left lonely.

He hated his weakness and...poverty.

If he had enough money, he would definitely be many times stronger than now, and he would not be afraid of Dementors.

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

A line of handwriting appeared on Luna's plate at the Ravenclaw long table.

"Come find me after class, the old place."

Luna blinked and the words disappeared.

In the afternoon, after the history of magic, Ginny and Luna walked out of the classroom.

"Want to go for a walk by the Black Lake?" Ginny asked, "It's starting to freeze over there, we can go skating."

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

"Okay." Ginny replied disappointedly.

She looked at Luna's hurriedly leaving back, a little suspicious.

Is her best friend with someone else outside? She often refuses her invitations during this period and always disappears.

.......

Suitcase world, dim basement.

Wayne and were busy with preparations, and Luna sat quietly on a small chair and watched him.

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

"Drink it, it can protect your spirit."

Luna drank it without hesitation, her little face wrinkled into a ball.

"It's bitter."

"It's normal to be bitter. It's made of runes bile. If it's not bitter, there's something wrong."

"Can't you put some sugar in it?" Being with Wayne, Luna's tone was more emotional, and she complained a little.

Perhaps with the delicate relationship between the two now, she can be a little more like a normal person.

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

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

Wayne would not tell the blonde girl that his bad taste is to see Luna make various expressions.

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

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

Being bullied by this bad guy in various ways.

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

"Are you going to start the experiment again?"

"Yes." Wayne took her hand and led Luna to the bed.

"Believe me, it will work this time."

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

Since becoming Wayne's property, she was often dragged to do various experiments. The boy seemed to be very interested in her body and was always trying to get into it.

It made her suffer a lot.

Knowing that she couldn't resist anyway, Luna could only bear it silently.

"Lie down, don't move, don't raise any resistance, understand?"

"I understand."

"

Luna responded and closed her eyes.

Wayne whispered a spell, and suddenly, a black light shot out from the tip of the staff and sank into the girl's eyebrows.

Luna only felt that her head was squeezed hard, but she remembered Wayne's instructions, suppressed the instinct to resist, and let the huge force attack the city.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, just like she is the owner of a house, but Wayne broke in rudely, drove her to the corner and shivered, and occupied the house.

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

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

"Failed again?"

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

'Luna's mouth twitched, she stood up, got out of bed and walked around, and tried to argue:

"Isn't this half successful? These touches are real, your body has become my body."

As she said that, she touched upwards with both hands.

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

"Tsk, it's no different from mine." 'Luna' pouted, "Eat more food and drink more milk when you go back, remember?"

"I know. ”

Luna felt very aggrieved. How could Wayne be such a bully? He took advantage of others and was picky.

Yes, it was Wayne's consciousness that controlled Luna's body.

After discovering the girl's peculiarity, Wayne was very curious about what the world looked like from Luna's perspective.

He got inspiration from Voldemort's stay in Quirrell and studied several kinds of black magic to try to occupy Luna's body.

Theoretically, he has succeeded.

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

But his vision has not changed at all, because he is still using his own mental power.

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

"What dangerous things are you thinking about again? ”

“This is really a ghost…” Wayne shook his head and left Luna’s body.

The girl swayed and felt 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?. "

"That's it for now. I don't plan to study you recently." Wayne walked out of the basement, and Luna followed behind him.

Any problem involving the soul will become tricky, such as Horcruxes.

Hmm?

Wayne's feet suddenly stopped.

He seemed to have promised Crouch to help him find a Horcrux of Voldemort.

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

Before leaving school, he has to get the Ravenclaw crown.

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

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

So, those who can be used to make Horcruxes have Very high collection value.

Resurrection Stone, Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's gold cup...

If these things were destroyed by Harry and his friends one by one as they originally were, it would be a bit of a waste.

It would be better for him to keep them, so that he can hold an exhibition in the future and cheat some pocket money from the little wizards.

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

This girl is so smart, she can always make the most correct choice. When Wayne came to his senses, he didn't know how long it had been.

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

"You should eat according to this amount in the future, understand?"

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

Luna looked shriveled and lazy, and he really had no interest in her now.

Since it was his property, he should carve it well and make it the most beautiful.

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

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

Luna tilted her head: "I want a Scimitar-Horned Snorkle."

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

"The Scimitar-Horned Snorkle does exist." Luna retorted seriously: "Dad said that the Scimitar-Horned Snorkle originated in Sweden."

"Then let's do this." Wayne faced the girl's stubborn gaze and came up with an idea.

"I will sponsor Mr. Lovegood to go to Sweden to find the Scimitar-Horned Snorkle. 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 trouble...

In the end, he changed his wish to learn the Patronus Charm.

"This is easy." Wayne clapped his hands, and the leftovers on the table disappeared.

He brought Luna to the lake. Even though it was cold outside and it was snowing,It is still spring-like all year round, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Try it first and let me see." Wayne said.

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

It was barely just the beginning, but it didn't matter. He had a special way of teaching.

Wayne put his hand on her shoulder, and the silver-white light was transmitted into the girl's body. Luna immediately felt different and was much more excited.

"Try it again now."

Luna nodded gently.

"Expecto Patronus!"

This time, the mist condensed into silk threads. Although it was still a long way from being completely formed, the progress was already quite obvious.

"Remember this feeling. I will guide you once a week in the future, and you will master it soon."

"Thank you." Luna blinked her big eyes.

Wayne smiled and said nothing.

........

In December, Hogwarts experienced a heavy snowfall for several consecutive days.

People gradually forgot the unpleasantness brought by the Dementors. Every day, many people could be seen playing snowball fights on the field and skating on the Black Lake.

There are still two weeks before this semester ends. There are less than ten students staying in the school for Christmas this semester, and only Harry is a Gryffindor.

Originally, Neville did not plan to go back, but the day after he submitted his application to stay in school, his grandmother sent him a howler letter.

Every Christmas, Neville goes to St. Mungo's Hospital to visit his parents. Naturally, his grandmother is unwilling to not go back this time.

It is estimated that after returning, a beating is inevitable.

Wayne felt sympathetic. This can be regarded as a side proof that his talent for prophecy is not bad, right?

He sponsored a bottle of potion for treating external injuries, which moved Neville to tears.

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

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

"Minerva, with you here and a team of Aurors, Black will never fall into the trap, and Harry will be very safe."

"In that case, let's not restrict the students' freedom."

Professor McGonagall thought about it and finally agreed.

Harry was so happy to practice these days that he didn't pay attention at all, and his mind was full of those 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 the lemonade in front of him in one breath, but his lips were still burning.

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

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

But the recent dishes are all spicy, which is much more direct than the spiciness covered by spices, and many people find it unbearable.

"If you think it's spicy, don't eat it." Wayne was speechless as he watched Norman and Toby shouting that it was spicy and gnawing on chicken wings.

Their mouths were red and swollen like sausages.

"Because it's delicious, the school has finally developed a new dish, so we have to eat more."

Norman answered vaguely, his hands kept moving, and he grabbed a few more chicken wings on the plate.

There are still many little wizards like them, even if they scream because of the spiciness, they have to continue eating.

Wayne couldn't help but look at Old Dumbledore at the guest of honor, thinking that the source of all the troubles was this old man.

After dinner, Wayne was about to return to the lounge when Penelope quietly handed him a note.

"In the early morning, in the woods, I'll wait for you."

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