Sirius Black was leaning on the couch, looking uncomfortable.

"Vomit ......" Sirius retched a few times, but couldn't vomit at all.

"Ahem......" he coughed violently.

Harry said, "The feeling of vomiting is just your mental delusion, and that's because your soul is overflowing. ”

"And what about my soul absorbed by the Dementors?" Sirius asked.

He was worried about it, but Harry's magic gave him the confidence to regain his old self.

"You want to be beautiful. Harry interrupted his fantasies.

"The magic that was just used for you only helps you to a certain extent, and only if it is effective the first time, and if you use it again, you will be resistant...... What does resistance mean, you know, oh no, to be precise, it should be called anti-demon. ”

"Soul wounds are the hardest to treat, and your current situation is just that the magic is warming your soul, not that you have returned to normal. ”

"Is there a way for me to make my soul whole?" Sirius thought that something must be wrong with his spirit, the inevitable result of being ravaged by the Dementors for so long.

He didn't want to be a little crazy person, his mind was full of crazy thoughts, and he still felt normal.

"It's hard, your soul can understand it like this......"

A silver glittering sword suddenly appeared in Harry's hand, and three deep scratches were slashed across the palm.

"Now your soul is in tatters, and the magic I use ......"

A small pinch of silver powder appeared in Harry's hand, and his backhand covered the blade of the sword, wiping it over.

The sword was back to its original state, but if you looked closely, you would see that the texture of the three places was different, and Harry had only filled in the holes, not the exact same as before.

"That's it, the soul is the most mysterious thing, and magic can only play a little auxiliary role in restoring the soul. ”

Sirius' loss of soul undoubtedly added insult to injury to his already sad state of mind.

"But......" Harry said slowly, "it's not absolutely hopeless. ”

Sirius was uplifted again.

Harry said, "In a book called 'Dark Wizards Take You to 'Souls', the author is a perverted dark wizard who kills hundreds of creatures, captures their souls, and cuts them up. Based on many results, he made an unsubstantiated view: he believed that the soul would heal itself, and that the more intelligent the creature, the stronger the ability to heal itself. And the opportunity is to expose the wounded soul to more things, as if the more fragments of the brain are fused, the faster it will heal. ”

Sirius didn't summarize how this knowledge point should be transformed into his own power.

Harry sighed, it seemed that Sirius Black was not a top student, and he couldn't understand what he meant at once.

Harry flipped through his hand, and there was a thick, Oxford dictionary-sized book.

Harry shook the book in front of Sirius' eyes and said, "I just went to the British Library and borrowed the book from it. ”

I saw that the book jacket read "Living and Applying Psychology".

Sirius pointed to the book and wondered, "What are you doing with this Muggle book?"

Harry opened the book, flipped to the test chapter, and said, "Before I tell you how to heal your soul effectively, I'm going to test your mental state. ”

Sirius said in disbelief, "Even the most powerful soothsayer can't know the psychology of wizards, so you use this thing?"

Harry said, "What magic can't do, Muggle knowledge doesn't have to do." As long as you still have the human way of thinking, this will work. ”

"What am I going to do?" Sirius said suspiciously, "Do you want to draw a six-pointed star array to stand inside?"

"No, no, there's no point in you summoning the Dark God of Gulana. Harry said, "You just sit on the couch, it's just a few ...... Minor issues. ”

Sirius sat honestly on the edge of the couch.

"Okay, first question: If your lover told you that you don't like watermelon, which do you think the reason is more preferred?"

"A, watermelon has a lot of water, and I feel like I can support it when I eat it. ”

"B. I don't like the taste of watermelon. ”

"C. I think it's very troublesome to vomit when I eat watermelon. ”

"D. It's a hassle to cut. ”

Sirius replied without thinking, "I don't have a lover." ”

"I mean, if there's such a character. Harry said.

Sirius thought for a moment and said, "Pick D, anyway, what does that mean?"

"Don't worry, there are other questions, the second one: if you are going to participate in a tourist activity, riding a flying carpet is your choice of transportation, what kind of scenes would you expect to see during the long journey?"

"A. Tunnel. ”

"B. The sea. ”

"C. Forests. ”

"D, an endless green plain. ”

Sirius thought about what he wanted to see and said, "Then the sea." ”

"Well, listen to the third question: a witch gave you a magical creature, which of the following would you choose?"

"A, Charizard. ”

"B, lizardmen. ”

"C, unicorns. ”

"D, Pumpkin Beast. ”

"Do you still need to think about it, of course it's Pumpkinmon, Pumpkinmon is every wizard's dream. Sirius said wistfully.

"Okay, the fourth question: when traveling, you got lost in the mountains, and suddenly a rabbit appeared in front of you, and the rabbit jumped and took you to a fairyland of birds and flowers, what picture do you think you will see in this paradise?

"A, a kind old wizard like Dumbledore. ”

"B, the little kid riding a flying broom in front of his house. ”

"C, a profiteer more insidious than Snape. ”

"D, a beautiful witch who sings and bathes in the Lucky Spring. ”

Sirius pondered this question for the longest time: "What will be the impact if I choose different options?"

Harry said: "It doesn't matter, the psychological test questions are just a scientific judgment based on your choices." ”

"Then I'll pick A, I think that old wizard is a man with a story. ”

Harry smiled faintly, "I understand. But if I were to find myself in that situation, I wouldn't hesitate to go for D. ”

"Okay, now I'll take a look at how bad your choices mean for you. Harry analyzed Sirius' emotions as he replied.

Harry smiled a little lightly, "It's better than I thought, it's not to the point where I'm depressed and want to kill myself." It's just that it's close to the brink of collapse, and it seems normal, but it's actually an unconscious disguise, and your deep psychology is not as simple as you manifest. ”

Sirius was stunned.

"Now tell you what you can do to allow your soul to heal slowly. And it can also solve your psychological problems by the way. ”

"How?" Sirius asked, a little anxious.

"It's actually quite simple...... The book says that reading 10,000 books travels 10,000 miles...... Just go out and walk around. ”

"That's it?" Sirius felt like he had been deceived.

Harry nodded and said, "That's it." However, there are some requirements that you can't use magic, and you have to treat it as if the wand didn't exist. Travel like a Muggle, get in touch with Muggles, and observe Muggles. ”

Harry pointed out the window in a direction: "Heading east, circling the globe, your means of transportation will be trains, cars, planes, cruise ships." Don't just pursue speed, the most important thing is to gain and understand from this trip. ”

"Well, I'll give you five hundred pounds, and you'll have to take care of the rest, remember, don't rely on magic, and forget that you're a wizard." Harry pulled out a few new bills and placed them on the table.

Sirius picked up the Muggle coin in confusion.

Harry said, "You don't mind if I seal your mother away. ”

Sirius was distracted, frowned, and said, "My mother?"

He has no feelings for his mother at all, and there is no such thing as mother-son filial piety between them at all.

Even when I first learned that she was gone, I didn't have a little grief.

"Behind that big curtain on the first floor, there's a picture of your mother. When I came in, her abusive voice was so annoying that I told her to shut up. ”

Sirius had a hint of joy between his eyebrows: "Very good, I definitely don't want to hear her scolding, sixteen years, I've heard enough." ”

Harry stood up and stood in front of the once-ornate, now dusty glass cabinet, and Harry's eyes looked through the dirty glass to see a mess of magical objects inside.

He smiled and said, "I have a knack in mind, can you give it to me?"

Sirius' eyes were red, and he choked up, "Of course." ”

He didn't care what Harry was going to take, he thought it was an excuse for Harry to ease their relationship with him.

What a kind child.

"You can take anything you like, you can empty the house. Sirius said.

He was Harry's godfather, and he didn't help Harry in any way.

Now Harry had made him a small request, and of course he agreed with both hands.

Even if Harry asked Sirius to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I'm afraid Sirius would grit his teeth and do it.

"All I need is one. Harry smiled.

He raised his hand, and the dirty glass door next to the fireplace opened automatically.

There's a lot of weird dark magic in there.

And most of them were alive and moving, and these things included: a rusty dagger, the claws of an unknown animal, a pile of coiled snake skins, a decorative crystal bottle inlaid with an opal containing blood, a silver rhinitis box that seemed to open its mouth to bite and contain sarcoma powder, a multi-legged tweezer-like utensil that crawled around like a spider, and a dusty box......

Harry reached for a small object.

The corroded dagger glowed red, as if it was about to pierce the palm of Harry's hand, and the claws of unknown animals suddenly appeared black nails, flying towards Harry's fingers, and the snakeskin revived, wrapping around Harry's wrists, and the multi-legged device Gadagada was about to cut through Harry's skin.

"Harry, be careful. Sirius knew that this cabinet in his house was full of very aggressive dark magic items, some of which were still very powerful and dangerous.

Harry flicked his fingers, and the magic stirred, and all the moving objects in the cabinet were honest and motionless.

Harry managed to get what he saw—a small locket.

Sirius was not on the locket at all, and he was relieved to see Harry suppress the dark magic item.

said: "Don't you pick anymore, there should be other things at home, you look at this ......"

Sirius picked up the dusty box and opened it, revealing a brand-new Merlin Medal of the First Degree: "It's still okay to use this thing as a toy, do you want to take it?"

Harry shook his head.

He said, "I'm fine, I'll go first." Tell you the method and you go to execute it as soon as possible. ”

Then Harry went downstairs.

Sirius suddenly remembered a question, and he said, "Why did Kreacher respect him so much? I had never seen him like this except my parents." ”

Harry didn't look back and said, "I just told it that I was a descendant of Ignotus, and it knelt. ”

Sirius asked suspiciously, "Who is that?" ”

Harry walked farther and farther away: "You should really take a good look at the book." ”

"Smack. There was a slight popping sound from downstairs.

Sirius knew that Harry had apparitioned and gone.

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