Dynavale and Hogwarts

Dana gave up meditation and was mentally exhausted. It would be better to continue to receive the nourishment of moonlight energy. There is inevitably some regret in my heart.

In addition to not completing the exploration of the subconscious mind, this can be continued in the future. The biggest regret is that in the transformation of the entire soul, he has only observed the conscious space where the spirit is, especially the changes in the spirit, and has no way to observe other parts of the soul. The process of transformation.

Regarding the soul, he currently knows that consciousness and subconsciousness must be part of the soul; judging from the shapes of the ghosts, the shape of the soul must be consistent with the body; he can also guess that magic must originate from the soul and fill the entire soul.

The rest is unknown. Voldemort can split the soul, it depends on how much he understands the soul. In terms of the soul, he can be called a master, but he is still just a rookie.

The energy cycle ended automatically, and he walked away from thinking about his soul. After estimating the time, I found that the cycle time was about half an hour longer, and I didn't know if it was related to the transformation of the soul.

The magical animals dispersed one after another, and he carefully observed the situation of the Moon Grass. It was an indispensable part of the werewolf treatment plan and required special attention.

His mind accidentally touched a unicorn. His body was shocked and his heart was filled with joy. After plants, he was able to obtain the biological information of animals through spiritual contact. It was an unexpected joy.

Then I realized that this must be a result of the transformation of the soul. And realize that in the next period of time, it is very likely that I will continue to discover the associated changes caused by this soul transformation.

He was so excited that he naughtily touched the basilisk next to him with his spirit. His smile immediately froze, and he lowered his head subconsciously, pretending to observe the moon grass, so as not to let the basilisk see his expression.

In fact, he was at a loss. The biological information he had just obtained about the basilisk told him that although it appeared to be healthy, its body's activity was running low. Its life is like a candle in the wind, and I'm afraid it won't last long.

After the confusion, huge sadness hit my heart. Scenes from the past with the basilisk appear in front of you. When you are frustrated, it will enlighten you; when you are confused about magic, it will use its own way to guide and lead.

It solves the Acromantula's troubles, and it also solves the werewolf's healing problem. When you are in trouble, it will always spare no effort to help; when you need to talk, it is the most qualified listener.

He has become accustomed to relying on it, and around it, he can let go of all his defenses. It is not only my mentor, but also a haven for my soul to rest, and my last support and confidence.

But its life was short. This was too sudden, and emotionally he couldn't accept it at all, but his reason reminded him that all this was true.

What I can do is, first, try my best to find ways to extend its life, and second, tell it the truth so that it can have time to fulfill some of its wishes, and finally leave without regrets.

He deliberately did not think about the second point and firmly grasped the first idea. Yes, there is still hope. He will definitely find a way. He will definitely be able to

He forced a smile, said goodbye to the basilisk, and apparated back to the dormitory. The roommates are all asleep. He also lay on the bed. After the great joy and sorrow, he was very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up, lit a magic candle, and read a book casually.

"Sir, are you still asleep? You have a meeting with Dumbledore at seven o'clock in the morning." Harvey's whisper came from the darkness.

He came to the magic painting holding a candle and asked suspiciously: "Why are you so late and haven't rested yet?"

Harvey was embarrassed and said with a blush, "I went to chat with the Fat Lady for a while. You know, she is very boring looking after the door."

Normally, he would have made a few jokes, but today he was really not in the mood, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go and rest."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Harvey, as if he had received an amnesty, slipped back to the dormitory building.

The next day, after completing the energy cycle and meditation, he touched the basilisk with his spirit. There was no physical improvement, but his spirit was stronger than last night. It seems that unlike himself, the energy of the sun brings spiritual nourishment to the Basilisk.

Then the energy of the full moon can nourish it physically and extend its life. It's just that the energy of the full moon only comes once a month, and it's not available on rainy days. It's totally not enough. I have to find another way.

After bidding farewell to the basilisk, brace yourself. There is another important matter to deal with today.

Come outside the Room of Requirement. Since the Wanshiruyi House was built, I haven't been here for a long time. I walked back and forth outside three times, each time thinking silently in my heart: "I need a place to hide things."

A door appeared and he entered. This is his first time here. The various things hidden inside were piled up into high walls, turning the entire room into a maze.

Seeing these items, he thought that at least before a certain period of time, the Room of Requirement should not be a secret, otherwise there would not be so many items here. But if it wasn't a secret, how could these people hide the things safely?

Shaking his head, he came today not to decipher the secret, but to take the Ravenclaw crown. He had long wanted to come here and take away the crown, but he was not strong enough and did not take action.

Now that the time is ripe, once the soul fragments inside are destroyed, a more suitable new owner must be found for it.

Among so many things, finding a crown is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack. He took out his wand, thinking about the appearance of the crown in his mind, and kept walking in the direction pointed by the wand, going deeper and deeper.

Finally, standing in front of an old cabinet with a blistered surface, there was a pockmarked bust of a wizard, with an old faded crown on its old hair set.

This is it. He reached for it. Exploring it carefully with spirit, I found some magic on it, which should be some curses placed by Voldemort. I also noticed the various auras remaining on it.

But what he wanted to find, the traces of Voldemort's soul fragments, was not found at all. After the transformation of the soul, the spirit cannot do everything.

He carefully used the method of breaking the curse to remove the curses he could observe one by one. Being able to break the curse set by Voldemort made him happy and happy.

At least his spirit was not inferior to that of Voldemort at the same time, that is, one or two years after Voldemort graduated.

I tried to use a space ring to fit the crown, but it really couldn't fit in. I can't observe the traces of the soul in the Horcrux, but I can tell whether there are any soul fragments hidden in it because the space ring cannot be absorbed.

Putting the crown in his bag, seeing that the time was almost up, he left the Room of Requirement and walked directly towards Dumbledore's office.