On the edge of the gorgeous and majestic iron gate, dementors live here. They hope so much that the food inside the gate can come out and provide happiness for them to eat, but they still can’t do so. They try their best to exude a breath of despair and try to play around the corner , but I don’t know that I am being treated as a sharpening stone today.
Even though the distance was still far away, Pansy, who was staring at the dementor, still felt palpitations, and his happy mood was taken away a little bit. The whole person seemed to be gradually falling into darkness, into an abyss that would never see the light. The memories or fantasies of fear are gradually brought back, and they are about to sink into the darkness.
"Call for the guardian spirit!" Malfoy's wand tip suddenly sprayed out a bright silver gas, which gradually took shape in the air, and for a while, the silver-white Patronus seemed to echo the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.
Pan Xi's body trembled suddenly, and the confused and apprehensive expression in his eyes gradually faded away and became clearer, because the group of dementors stepped back in disgust.
"Cluck, cluck." The crowing of the silver-white rooster caught Pansy's attention, and she couldn't help laughing out loud. "Draco, this Patronus of yours is really interesting, a rooster that crows at night."
"It's still the same poisonous tongue, this hasn't changed." Malfoy said in his heart, but his face was expressionless, and he forced himself to be serious: "I brought you here to make you laugh at my patron saint, you should pay more attention to it." The spell and the pile of monsters on the opposite side."
"What should I do now?" Pan Xi straightened her expression and corrected her attitude. Just now, her smile was somewhat deliberate, trying to adjust the somewhat gloomy atmosphere. Now is the time to study, she She also held her breath in her heart, and wanted to clean up this group of hideous guys, but she was terrified on the train.
"Call God to protect you!" Pansy whispered the incantation, a small amount of poor silver-white gas burst out from the tip of Pansy's wand, and tried hard to gather together to form a recognizable shape, but in vain, a little smoke tightly Just lingering around the tip of the staff, it is not enough to condense into a visible entity.
"The things you want to make you happy can be memories or fantasy futures. Only when the feelings are strong enough can the Patronus take shape." Malfoy taught Pansy the tricks of the Patronus Charm, and the effect was immediate. , the visible smoke sprang up like flames, and it seemed like plants were growing, but it was still a drop in the bucket.
I don't know if it was an illusion, Pansy felt that the dementors outside seemed to be laughing at her silently, even though they had no mouths and couldn't really make a sound.
"I can't figure it out." After a long period of practice without much progress, Pan Xi became inexplicably irritable, and she sighed a little dejectedly. "Can I just drag him down?" Pansy couldn't help thinking.
"No wizard has ever succeeded in learning a new spell." As if seeing Pansy's frustration, Malfoy comforted him, "Even I, I don't know how many times I have failed where you can't see it."
Imagining happy things is easy to say, but not so easy to do. It is extremely difficult to mobilize people's emotions by themselves. Otherwise, there would not be so many depressed people in Muggle society who 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 mock a few words:
"Oh, this man is not strong at all."
"Depressed? Let's take it easy. What are you doing to commit suicide?"
Words like these just expose their shallowness and ignorance.
The twins of the Weasley family, in the original story, was also because of Fred's sacrifice, and the surviving George could no longer use the Patronus Charm, because all his happy memories were related to his brother.
Even Malfoy himself had mastered this spell only after practicing it many times, coupled with some subtle self-hypnosis and psychological suggestion.
"Okay." Pansy smacked her lips and muttered, and then let go of her psychological burden and practiced for a while. She understood the reason, but the frustration still couldn't stop coming to her heart.
"Okay, it's already so late, let's stop here today, be careful that Filch deducts our points, let's go back." After estimating the time, Malfoy felt that it was almost the same, and proposed to go back to rest.
"Can only memories and fantasies help people realize this curse?" Pansy asked suddenly after hearing the words.
"Otherwise, what else is there?" Malfoy was a little strange about her question. The memory was something that actually happened, and there was no doubt about it, so the effect of casting spells would often be better. However, the fantasy has never happened, and the uncertainty makes people feel less happy.
No matter how beautiful the vision is, it may not come true, but the touch and happiness that have brought me cannot be faked.
"Okay, let's stop here today." Pansy put away his wand, but didn't leave immediately, but stuck out his tongue at the hundreds of dementors behind him and made a grimace, which was a bit different Playful.
"Actually, they can't see it." Malfoy really wanted to remind Pansy, but on second thought, let it go, she should have a way to vent.
"By the way, I can't imagine a better future, and the memories of the past are not enough to make me happy, so what about now?" Pansy and Malfoy asked suddenly as they walked side by side.
"What do you mean?" Malfoy couldn't help asking, he didn't expect the meaning of this question, but soon he knew.
A cold and smooth touch suddenly imprinted on his face, and Pansy pecked lightly like a dragonfly, which caught him off guard.
"That's it." Pansy smiled, then turned her back to the dementor's body again, and raised her wand.
"Call God to protect you!"
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