Ron pulled Laharry, and together they looked at Pansy and Hermione with hopeful eyes.

They watched the play with relish, and when they saw the two of them, how could they not understand their thoughts?

"Don't be delusional!" they said righteously, "Your ideas will never come true!

Oh! What a blow!

Daphne seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak, she had no idea that a single dog could cause such a lot of damage.

"It's over!" Ron said in despair, "The girl who has the best relationship with us doesn't want to, who else can help us get rid of the single?"

Harry was silent, he was already inferior, and now he was even inferior......

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly woke up from a trance.

He looked at Hermione and Pansy's backs and asked blankly, "Are you breaking up?" and we should go too...... Daphne, let's go back to the lounge?"

"Okay!" Daphne, who was still full of resentment just now, said happily, "Hao! Draco was angry with me, I just said that he was a single dog! Harry and Ron tried to get rid of the single, but failed!

She told Zhang Hao what had just happened, and successfully built her happiness on the pain of others.

Zhang Hao put his arm around Daphne and said, "Silly girl, you can't hurt single dogs casually in the future, they are protected animals...... You know what?"

......

That night, Zhang Hao once again condensed a dementor who had been cut into a stick.

There are still more than 100 materials that have not been tried, and he has no hope for these materials, but he still intends to carry out the experiment to the end.

Do things from beginning to end, what if a miracle happens?

After a long time, all the materials were tried. The so-called miracle did not happen, only the fact that the experiment failed.

Zhang Hao sighed and started a new experimental process.

He has found a new direction of research, and this is the first attempt at a new direction.

His mind moved, and a fresh Dementor heart was exposed to him.

He was careful to use the Celestial Mind on the strange heart—he suspected that it might not be a real thing, so there was no material to hold it.

In other words, this heart is actually somewhere between the virtual and the real, just like the formless and insubstantial emotions.

To deal with the object of nothingness, the means of nothingness are naturally needed.

Zhang Hao speculated that perhaps some magic aimed at spirits could be effective against the heart of the dementor.

As the Dementor's Mind took effect, there was a strange fluctuation in the Dementor's heart.

These fluctuations entered Zhang Hao's mind, causing terrifying pictures to be born in his mind.

The dusk sky, the tyrannical thunderclouds, the tornadoes that swept the heavens and the earth, the mushroom clouds that obscured the sun, the bones that covered the sky and the earth......

Speeding cars, approaching ground, strange assailants, cold-blooded invaders......

"Who the hell are these images for?"

Zhang Hao was a little confused, some of the pictures from the Divine Mind were familiar to him, and more of them were not impressed at all.

These images have only one thing in common, and that is that they are all from a first-person perspective.

When Zhang Hao saw these pictures, it was as if he had experienced a lot of things himself.

For example, being hit by a car, falling from a height and falling to death, being brutally murdered by criminals, and being tortured to death by invaders......

Every picture was so real that it brought him unimaginable fear.

But he was sure that he had never experienced these tribulations, neither in his past life nor in this life.

There is no doubt that these images could only come from the Dementor Heart.

At this point in the research, at least one argument has been fully proven!

The Dementors do consume fear, and their hearts are full of negative energy.

"However, the prey of this Dementor is an illusion...... How can these visions have such real emotions?"

Zhang Hao felt creepy, he had a guess when he created the Death Finger before, and now that guess is clearer.

These illusions are constructed with the participation of real souls, and the mysterious illusion space is home to countless souls.

This is the only way to explain certain questions, such as why the souls of each illusion are different, and why there are so many horrible images in the hearts of Dementors......

Burst!

The Dementor's heart was broken, and it couldn't absorb enough fear from the Dementor's interference.

Zhang Hao didn't care, he used the shortest time to condense a dementor's heart.

Looking at the black and shiny Dementor Heart in front of him, a bold idea suddenly occurred in his heart.

Can you eat Dementor Hearts?

There is a saying in the ancient country of Dongsheng: what to eat and what to make up......

What happens when you eat a Dementor Heart?

Zhang Hao endured and endured, but finally he couldn't hold back!

What else is there to be afraid of in the fantasy space?

Eat!

He swallowed the Dementor's heart in one gulp, then closed his eyes and waited for death.

The Dementor's heart was cold, it slashed down its throat, down its esophagus, and stopped as it passed its heart.

Then, Zhang Hao felt a twitch in his heart, as if there were some foreign bodies there.

At the same time, his magic power is depleted dramatically.

Immediately afterward, he felt some itching in his chest, as if something was swimming in it.

The itchy sensation spreads from the heart to the mouth and then fades away.

At this time, the magic power in his body was almost exhausted, and the whole person felt very weak.

He held his weak body and condensed a mirror, and looked at the mirror with his long mouth long.

He noticed that there was an extra black mark on the central axis of his tongue, which was not obvious and could be ignored if he was not careful.

After another moment, he suddenly felt something empty around him attract him.

He turned his head to look at the illusions that had not yet dissipated, a greedy look in his eyes—he wanted to take a hard sip at them.

He finally knew what was attracting him!

It was the fear of all the emotions, and he could feel the fear in the heart of the illusion.

This is not a matter of observing words and feelings, but a telepathic ability of nothingness.

He approached a vision, took a soft breath, and suddenly some terrifying images came to mind.

These horrific images did not frighten him, but rather made him feel very comfortable.

From the mouth to the heart, it's like eating a bite of ice cream in the middle of summer.

It was like a large amount of dopamine secreted in his brain, and he felt very happy.

At the same time, he saw in the afterglow, in the mirror...... A black mark flashed across his forehead.

The black mark was exactly the same as the one on the tongue, as if it had been transferred from the center of the tongue to the forehead.

"Huh? Is it wrong?"

He thought for a moment, and took another puff at another vision.

This time, he paid special attention to the image in the mirror, and sure enough, there was indeed a black mark flashing on his forehead.

"That's cool......! The way to gain Dementor abilities is to swallow Dementor hearts?"

Zhang Hao, who came to the conclusion, did not stop the experiment, he condensed a large number of illusions and began to suck fear unscrupulously.

He experiences the refreshment of the fear of smoking while recording physical and psychological changes.

After he inhaled the fear of twelve illusions in succession, his physical appearance began to change.

The first is the eyeball, the black and white eyeball suddenly turns all black, like two black pearls embedded in the face.

Then there was the skin, and there was a faint black gas on his fair skin, like a mist of water on the ice jade.

This change made him frown, and he resisted the temptation to stop all action.

He had to determine how long the change would last - if it was permanent, then he would have to give up studying the Dementor Heart.

He only wants to gain an ability that he can integrate into himself, not to turn himself into a monster.

Abandoning the human image for the sake of an ability was Voldemort's hobby.

Click!

The illusion is shattered!

Zhang Hao was a little helpless, and the experiment finally made a breakthrough, but was forcibly interrupted by force majeure.

This made him very mad, and he wanted to usher in the night immediately and continue the unfinished experiment.

But that obviously can't be, and just after the night has passed, how can it come again?

"Huh, what a strange feeling?" Zhang Hao was about to get up and wash up, when he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation on the bed opposite.

He looked intently, only to see Draco covered in a cold sweat and muttering some words in his mouth, "Don't hit me...... I'm not a single dog......"

Zhang Hao laughed dumbly, it turned out that Draco was having a nightmare - this is also the source of fear!

Nightmares!

Zhang Hao shook his head and didn't think much about it.

But in the next moment, his smile suddenly froze, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"The illusion has been shattered, why can I still sense the fear of others?"

As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly took out a mirror and looked at his face.

Black pearl-like eyes, looming black marks, and black gas on the skin......

Everything is exactly the same as in the illusion, what a terrifying scene?

Zhang Hao was stunned, he hadn't made any decision yet, why was everything a foregone conclusion?

Without any warning, what happened in the illusion was already a reality.

He thought about it for a moment, and before most of the students got up, he came to the principal's office wearing sunglasses.

After a few password attempts, the stairs in the office automatically opened.

He called, "Professor Dumbledore, are you there? I'm coming in!"

"Who's in!

Dumbledore was still in his pajamas, and he seemed to have just gotten up.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, what's wrong? You seem to be in some trouble?" he asked suspiciously, "I feel like you're very special today, what happened?"

"Professor, you'd better be prepared, but don't be intimidated by me. Zhang Hao said bitterly: "I may have become a monster!"

After speaking, he slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of black pearl-like eyes.

Dumbledore was taken aback, and he took two steps forward, staring closely at the pair of eyeballs.

"Why are they like this? What the hell did you do?"

"I ...... I used a special way to condense a Dementor's heart in my body!" Zhang Hao said gloomily: "The truth is as I expected, the Dementor is not sucking human happiness at all, but fear! I can feel fear now, I don't need to look at words, do you understand this situation?"

When this happened, he didn't dare to study alone in the illusion.

What if the more you study, the more serious it gets? When the whole person becomes a dementor, will Daphne still like it?

Therefore, Zhang Hao can only pin his hopes on Dumbledore for the time being.

Dumbledore was very knowledgeable, and maybe he knew something.

However, Dumbledore was also confused now!

Zhang Hao's statement is equivalent to subverting the traditional perception of the magic world.

For hundreds of years, people thought that Dementors liked to be happy, but now Zhang Hao said that Dementors like fear......

How did Dumbledore accept this?

"That's what you're doing?" he said weakly, after a long silence, "just studying Dementors...... Can you put yourself in it? Is this still our Hogwarts genius?"

There seemed to be a bit of schadenfreude in his tone, and he didn't seem to take the matter to heart.

"Sir, don't laugh at me!" Zhang Hao said in annoyance: "If you have any suggestions, just say it quickly! Otherwise, you have to approve me for a vacation of up to ten days and half a month." ”

"it, you don't have to be so flustered...... Really!" Dumbledore laughed, "I think if you calm down, you might be able to find a solution yourself." After all, you're no worse than an old man like me, are you?"

Zhang Hao stared at Dumbledore for a moment, and agreed: "It seems to be the case, but it's hard for me to calm down in a short time! If you have any ideas, you might as well say it, even give me a hint, okay?"

Most people are like this, no matter how high their intelligence is on weekdays, once it comes to major matters related to themselves, they may play abnormally.

Zhang Hao also knows that it is very important to be calm, but he just can't be calm, his brain is too messy at the moment!

Why do what happens in the fantasy world come into being directly in reality?

How can I eliminate the negative effects of Dementor Hearts?

Will you be able to use Illusion with confidence in the future?

These three questions tormented him in turn, preventing him from concentrating on one question.

Dumbledore poured Zhang Hao a cup of hot cocoa and asked with a smile, "You now have an extra heart of a Dementor, but you haven't become a Dementor, why is that?"

Zhang Hao frowned and said, "Because I am originally a human, the heart of the dementor can only have a partial impact on me. But if left unchecked, the influence of the Dementor Heart may grow stronger. ”

"That's right, we're wizards, and we have mixed feelings. Dumbledore said gently, "Dementors are different—they're emotionless monsters, and like you know, they live by sucking fear. And what if you instill in them the opposite emotion, like joy?"

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand what Dumbledore meant.

"You mean, balancing fear with happy emotions?" he exclaimed, "Why didn't I think of that?"

The more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt, and the whole person was much more relaxed than before.

"You just didn't think that you were inferior to me in terms of mentality. Dumbledore joked, "Study hard!"

Zhang Hao pursed his lips, this matter is more weird, if you encounter something generally important, who has a good attitude is not necessarily!

"Well, Mr. Chancellor, thank you for your help. He said sincerely: "Since there is a solution to the matter, then I will not bother you!

"Kid...... Wait a minute. Dumbledore said, "Is there any news about what I asked you about last time?"

Zhang Hao didn't have to think about it to know that Dumbledore was referring to the appointment with Lilith.

"Uh! I'm sorry, she doesn't want to see you. He said helplessly: "She doesn't like to mix with vulgar things, and she won't meddle in any disputes." ”

"That's a pity!" Dumbledore said lamentingly, "In that case, you can go." ”

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