Harry Potter's Bastard

Silna felt that her mental condition had never been worse than ever. She'd faced Dementors more than once, but compared to the shadow in front of them, the Dementors were a toy!

Dementors only make you feel fear, but this dark shadow in front of you will drive you crazy.

Silna was doing her best to restrain her impulses—all kinds of impulses. She may have been hit by a violent emotion one second, wanting to hurt Solim who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the next second she would be filled with a wave of despair, and she wanted to kill herself on the spot.

Ordinary people can't stand this kind of rapid change in mood. Even if there is a big fluctuation in people's emotions, it will slowly subside, instead of going from one extreme to the other without any buffer, as is the case with Sylna now.

The loss of control of her emotions made it difficult for Sylna to keep her mind awake, and the only thing she could do now was to stand still, because she was afraid that if she moved, she would lose her mind. You know, this is still under the protection of her Patronus, if there is no Patronus, the current situation is unimaginable.

The silver Swift Patronus is already in jeopardy, and Sylna's will to infuse it with 23 is being consumed at a terrible rate, and at the current level, it will not last more than 30 seconds, and once the Patronus is broken, Sylna will also be affected, and whether she can withstand this crazy mood swing at that time is a matter that does not need to be discussed.

"We are one soul with the same soul, and as time goes by, our consciousness gradually merges...... But the unexpected happened. "

"Although the damn thing can strengthen the tenacity of the soul, it comes at the cost of unstable consciousness, and none of the wizards who can resist the Diamond Curse are not gods. It's a pity that we should have been alone. "

"The Mind Curse is not enough to do that. Solim said, "I know when you showed up. "

"Tell me about it, we still have some time anyway. "

"That's when I was frantically extracting memories. Solim pointed to his temple, "It wasn't a good experience. "

At that time, the family was going to hold a bloodline sublimation ceremony, and Solim, who had a sense of crisis, extracted his memories that he would never let people know in a very short time, and although he kept the secret, it also had a terrible impact on his soul and consciousness. However, compared to being completely exposed, he felt that the price was bearable.

"That's true, but that incident made the fusion of our consciousness completely impossible. Another Solim said regretfully: "When you were a baby, your consciousness was very weak, and it was okay then, but as you get older, as your soul is tenacious, as your consciousness is strong, all this becomes impossible. "

"And what are your plans?" asked Solim.

"What else can I do? a living person can't be suffocated by urine, right?" another Solim smiled, "Although I can't be considered alive now, I've always thought I'm still a living person, and if it weren't for that, I'd have been assimilated here a long time ago." "

Ask yourself, if he is trapped in the depths of his heart, living with the evil thoughts here all the time, Solim feels like he won't last long before he goes crazy.

"Don't worry about me, don't worry about me being bad for you, it's still the same sentence: you're finished, I'm finished. The other Solim sighed, "The part of my soul that belongs to me is yours now, I'm just a consciousness, you can see me as a tenant, a tenant who lives deep inside you - of course, I'll pay the rent, if you really need it." "

"Let's talk like this here, doesn't it matter outside?" Solim was a little worried about his sister, he didn't know exactly how much time had passed since the outside world, maybe a second, maybe a few minutes.

"It's okay for now, Sylna is a strong little girl, she can hold on, but this is also because she hasn't been attacked, don't worry, she'll be fine. "

"As I said before, I, you, and our souls, all three things together make Solim what we are now, and you've been controlling this body, and I'm ......"

The other Solim sat on a chair made of gray mist, raised his arms, and the gray mist behind him suddenly rolled up, forming the appearance of Hogwarts in Solim's shocked gaze - one to one Billy's Hogwarts, Solim even saw Hogsmeade Village.

"How?" he smiled as he looked at Solim and kicked the chair of the gray mist with his foot, "I can help you control this place." You can call upon the power here whenever you need it. "

"How did you do that?" Solim struggled to look away from the spire of Hogwarts' main castle.

This endless inner circle is not as harmless as it appears, although Solim does not show it, he is actually quite hard, and he is just like Sylna outside, his emotions are fluctuating irregularly and unobtrusively. If he was alone, Solim believed he wouldn't last long. Obviously, the person in front of him, who was exactly like him, protected himself.

"How? It's very simple, as long as you can keep your consciousness in 977, you can do it. The tone was calm, as if discussing what to eat tonight, but Solim could sense the danger. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"You see, you have a lot of things to do out there, worry about this today, worry about that tomorrow. "

"But I'm different, I can only deal with these things every day. He reached out and summoned a wisp of gray mist that streaked between him.

"I'm single-minded enough, even though it's forced, but I'm still single-minded. I'm better at that than you are, and you used to focus too much on other things. "

"Isn't that your reason?" said Solim with a strange expression.

"Ahem, there is indeed a part of the reason, but I gave you that part of my soul and memory, and you can't rely on me if you don't grasp it yourself. "

"Can I still come here in the future?" asked Solim. He sensed that this place of evil thoughts in his heart was dangerous, but when it was safe, it was actually a very good place: as long as he could resist the onslaught of those evil thoughts, he would gradually become familiar with and control this power.

The magic of a wizard is fundamental, but emotion is the key. Although there is some idealism, the deepest power of wizards does come from this, and in Dumbledore's words, it is "love".