Infinite cycle of the heavens

It made everyone laugh wildly.

Harry Potter's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes were bloodshot, and his anger rushed to the top of the sky. There was a bloodthirsty impulse in his heart, wanting to kill all these guys who made fun of him.

"Harry, ignore these boring bastards," said Ron.

"Leave them alone, these guys don't deserve your anger." Hermione also said.

Harry Potter sat down with resentment on his face, frowned and looked at the few people beside him, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, how could they know about this, who spread the word."

His eyes fell on Ron, Neville, Dean and Seamus. These people lived in the same dormitory with him. Only these people knew about his coma.

Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan avoided his gaze and buried themselves in their meals, feeling a little guilty.They'd told a few friends about it, but how it got to Slytherin was unknown.

"Damn it!" Harry Potter jumped up, glared at them angrily, and turned to leave.

"Harry, where are you going?"

"Aren't you going to have breakfast?"

Ron and Hermione yelled loudly, but Harry walked away quickly without looking back.

Outside the castle, Harry Potter sat alone on the grass, his head bowed in thought, his mind full of thoughts, exuding a strong gloomy atmosphere.

"Hi, Harry." Ginny came over and sat down beside him.

"Hi!" Seeing Ginny, Harry Potter had a rare smile on his face.

"What are you thinking?" Ginny rested her chin, looked at him without blinking her eyes, and couldn't bear to look away.

"Ginny, am I really that bad?" Harry Potter muttered to himself in a very depressed mood with some low self-esteem. "The dementor ran to the dormitory. Ron, Dean, and Seamus were all awake. Even Neville, the most timid and cowardly, was safe. I was the only one who passed out."

"Why do you think so? You are the Boy Who Lived, the savior who defeated the Dark Lord!" Ginny encouraged Harry Potter loudly, and then said: "Dementors are the most evil magical creatures in the world, very It's scary, the lower grade students can't deal with them, it's normal to be afraid. When we learn the Patronus Charm, we won't be afraid of them anymore."

"The Patronus Charm?" Harry Potter asked in confusion.

"Yes, the Patronus Charm is the nemesis of dementors, and it is very effective." Ginny pulled out the magic wand, waved it, and said the spell in her mouth. The top of the wand suddenly lit up, releasing a burst of holy light, like A shield was in front of her.

"This is the Patronus Charm?!" Harry Potter looked at the magic light in amazement, muttered to himself, and then looked at Ginny. "How do you know this magic spell?"

"Uh, I saw it in a magic book." Ginny's eyes flickered.She wasn't telling the truth, the Patronus had been told to her by Tom Riddle in the diary.

Yesterday, the dementors attacked and there was a lot of trouble. Ginny wrote the incident in her diary, poured out her feelings, and at the same time asked it how to deal with the dementors.

Tom Riddle taught her the Patronus Charm. This magic spell does not have high requirements for the caster. The focus is on happy emotions. As long as the happy emotions are strong enough, it is not too difficult to cast the Patronus Charm.

"How to use the Patronus Charm?" Harry Potter asked without thinking.

Ginny told Harry Potter exactly how to release the Patronus Charm, without any secrets.Harry Potter started to try the method Ginny said, tried several times in a row, and every step was completely in place, but all failed, and he couldn't summon the Patronus at all.

"Why can't I release it?" Harry Potter was very annoyed. Ginny, who was younger than him, could successfully release the Patronus Charm, but he couldn't do it himself. This feeling almost drove him crazy.

"Harry, don't be like this, calm down. It's not your fault, it must be my poor teaching." Ginny quickly comforted.

"Am I really so bad that I can't even learn a simple spell?" Harry fell silent, and sat on the ground in a daze, with a very depressed expression, and fell into self-denial again.

"Don't worry, come here first, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Let me go back and think about it, there must be something wrong." Ginny quickly ran back to the dormitory, turned out Tom Riddle's diary, and wrote The problems she encountered were written down on paper.

Chapter 36 Tom's Diary

Ginny is just a primary school student in the magic world, and her understanding of magic is still very superficial, and she doesn't know why.It is not easy to learn the Patronus Charm by myself, and it is a bit difficult for her to teach others.

"Tom, why did Harry fail to use the summoning guard?" Ginny didn't know what was wrong with Harry Potter, so she could only ask Tom Riddle for help. "...I taught Harry exactly the same way you taught me."

"The difficulty of the Patronus Charm varies from person to person. It is very easy for people who are happy in their hearts to use the Patronus Charm. It is much more difficult for people who are not happy in their hearts to cast the Patronus Charm."

Two lines of writing appeared on the diary.

"The spells you taught him are not wrong. It's Harry's problem. His joyful emotions are not strong enough, and the summoning guard will fail." Tom Riddle, a fifth-grade student, is no longer as knowledgeable as the professor. After listening to Ginny's words, Described, and soon found out what the problem was.

"What should I do? Is there any way to help him?" Ginny asked again.

"Help him find the happiest mood..." Tom replied.

"I see." Ginny jumped up happily, closed the diary, and quickly ran out of the dormitory, back to Harry Potter.

"I found the reason, Harry, your emotions are not strong enough, you must think of something happier!" Ginny said seriously. "When using the summoning guard, you must concentrate and think about the happiest thing in your heart. If you are not happy enough, you will not be able to call out the patron saint."

"Really?" Harry asked. "Ginny, what was going through your mind when you cast the Patronus Charm?"

"What I'm thinking is..." Ginny's face turned red all of a sudden, and she said in a low voice with a bit of shyness, "When we were together."

"Oh, let me try again."

Harry Potter nodded, closed his eyes, concentrated on thinking about their time together, and said quickly, "Chushen...Guard!"

A white light appeared on the wand, but it was so faint that it dissipated before the Patronus Charm took shape.

Call God Guard failed again.

"Harry, don't be discouraged, you can recall other things and try again." Ginny encouraged Harry, her expression was a little gloomy, and she thought to herself. "Harry likes himself because of the love potion, not because of his own intention, so he can't call the Patronus."

Harry Potter let out a long breath, thinking back to what he saw in the Mirror of Erised, where he was most eager and happiest, and at the same time chanted the spell: "Call God to protect you!"

"Om..."

A blazing white light appeared, full of joy, hope, bravery, and holiness in the light, completely opposite to the feeling of a dementor.

Obviously, the Patronus spell worked.

"Harry, congratulations." Ginny smiled, happy for him.

"Thank you, Ginny." Harry Potter showed a smile on his face, and then said: "Which book did you read about this magic, can you lend me a look?"

"Ah! I saw it in the library before. The name of the book is... I... I forgot!" Ginny gave an 'ah', her words creaking.

Harry Potter saw her insincere words at once, his face became very ugly, and he said disappointedly: "Ginny, if you don't want to tell me, just tell me, why did you lie to me?"

"Harry, don't get me wrong... Well, to be honest, I actually didn't see the Patronus Charm in the library, but learned it from a diary." Ginny paused, and still kept the secret Speak up.

"Diary?" Harry Potter looked puzzled.

"This is the diary." Ginny took out Tom's diary, and said, "This is a very magical magic item, you can communicate with it... the Patronus Charm is what it told me."

Harry Potter took the diary with half-belief, opened it, and wrote on it: "Hello, I'm Harry Potter!"

As soon as I stopped writing, the ink began to flash, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed by the paper.

Immediately afterwards, a new line of text appeared on the diary: "Hello, Harry Potter, my name is Tom Riddle."