Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Magnificent The edge of the iron gate, the dementor gathers here, they are so hoped that the food inside the door can come out and provide happiness for them to smoke, but they can’t do it as they wish, they try to exude a desperate breath, try to hit the ball, but I don’t know that I am being used as a sharpening stone today.

Even though it is still far apart, Pansy, who is looking at Dementor, still feels guilty. The happy emotions are taken away a little. The whole person seems to gradually fall into the darkness, breaking into the abyss that never see the light, the most feared ones in the heart. Memory or fantasy is gradually being evoked, and will soon be indulged in the darkness.

“Expecto Patronum !” Malfoy’s wand’s tip suddenly spewed out the silvery gas, which gradually formed into the air. At one time, the white-plated Patronus seemed to echo the moon hanging above the night sky.

Pansy’s body trembled awkwardly, and the expression of confusion and fear in his eyes faded away and turned clear, because the group of dementors retreated a few steps.

“Giggle.” The silver rooster’s voice caught Pansy’s attention, and she couldn’t help laughing. “Draco, your Patronus is really fun, rooster roaring at night.”

“It’s still the same poison tongue, this hasn’t changed.” Malfoy said, his face is expressionless, and he said with a strong heart: “Take you here is not what you call a joke my Patronus, you still care about spells and The pile of monsters opposite.”

“What should I do now?” Pansy expression is correct, and the attitude is correct. Just now her smile has some deliberate elements. I want to adjust some gloomy atmosphere. Now is the time to study, in her heart. I also took a sigh of relief and wanted to clean up the group of detestable guys. She was frightened on the train.

“Expecto Patronum!” Pansy whispered to the spells, and the little poor silver gas burst out from Pansy’s wand’s tip, trying to get identifiable shapes, but it didn’t work, and a little smoke was just a lingering At tip, it is not enough to condense into a visible entity.

“You want to think about your happy things, it can be memories, it can be a fantasy future, only if the feelings are strong enough, Patronus will take shape.” Malfoy teaches Pansy in a tempting manner, teaches her Patronus Charm’s flaws, the effect is immediate, visible smoke It’s like a fire, it’s like a plant growing up, but it’s still a drop in the bucket.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Pansy feels that the dementor outside seems to be laughing at her silently, even if they don’t have a mouth, they can’t really make a sound.

“I can’t think of it.” The long practice didn’t make much progress, and Pan Seamus’s name was irritated. She was a bit sighed. “Can I only drag him down?” Pansy couldn’t help but think.

“No one has a success in learning new spells.” Seeing Pansy’s frustration, Malfoy said with a message: “Even me, I don’t know how many times I failed in places you can’t see.”

Imagining happy things, talking about simplicity, but not so easy to do it, people’s emotions are extremely difficult to mobilize on their own, or else the muggle society will not have so many people with depression need to take medicine to adjust, The ridiculous thing is that some people don’t understand this truth. After others commit suicide, they will only stand on the moral high ground and ridicule a few words:

“Oh, this person is not strong at all.”

“Depressed? Then look at the opening point and commit suicide.”

Whatever they are exposed is their shallowness and ignorance.

Weasley Family’s twin, the original story is also because Fred has sacrificed, and the surviving George can no longer use Patronus Charm, because all his happy memories are related to his brother.

Even Malfoy himself has practiced many times, plus some subtle self-hypnosis and psychological cues to master this spell.

“Okay.” Pansy grinned and muttered, and then he put down his psychological burden and practiced for a while. She also understood the truth, but the frustration could not stop.

“Well, it’s already so late, come here today, be careful with Filch to deduct our points, go back.” Estimated the time, Malfoy felt almost the same, and the proposal could go back to rest.

“Only memories and fantasies can help people achieve this spell?” Pansy hearing this suddenly asked.

“Otherwise, what else?” Malfoy was a bit strange about her problem. The memories are actually happening. There is no doubt that the curse effect will tend to be better. Fantasy has never happened, and the uncertainty makes people feel less happy.

It’s better to be beautiful, but it won’t necessarily come true, but the feelings and happiness that I have brought to myself can’t be faked.

“Well, come here today.” Pansy took the wand up, but didn’t go right away. Instead, he spit out his tongue at the hundreds of dementors behind him, making a face, but it was a little different.

“In fact, they can’t see.” Malfoy wants to remind Pansy, but if she thinks about it, she should have a way to vent.

“Right, I can’t imagine the beauty of the future. The memories of the past are not enough to make me happy, so now?” Pansy and Malfoy asked side by side.

“What do you mean?” Malfoy couldn’t help but ask, he didn’t think what the significance of the problem was, but he soon knew it.

The cold and smooth touch was suddenly printed on his face, and Pansy dragonfly touches the water lightly, which made him somewhat completely unprepared.

“That’s it.” Pansy smiled and smiled, and then the body that had turned to the dementor turned again and raised his own wand.

“Expecto Patronum !”

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