Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

Amanta stared at the locket on Harry's chest.

This is a translucent pendant box. From the outside, you can vaguely see that inside is a strand of silver-white silk thread soaked in some golden liquid, which is now softly flashing.

"Luna gave it to me." Harry noticed Amanta's gaze and explained, "After the Herbology class yesterday, I suddenly thought of Luna. She has always been very knowledgeable about these strange things... and then she gave me this."

He poked the locket on his chest.

"This locket can temporarily protect the mind from the invasion of dark magic, but she is not sure how long it can protect against it - as for the dragon skin gloves, they were my idea. Remember Norma? The hard dragon skin can block almost all magic, and it is also effective against dark magic."

"Finally, there is this." Harry took out a stack of parchment hand-bound books from his arms, "This is all the spells about shielding against the Dark Arts that we have found in the past few days, especially the first two pages -"

"Look at this, 'Teach you how to effectively deal with cursed items in your home (to deal with harassment by dark wizards)', and this - 'If you forget what evil spell you put on your diary...'"

"Oh, Harry, I believe you have made all the preparations." Amanta rubbed her brows and interrupted his endless chatter.

Draco couldn't deny it.

"In that case, then I think there won't be any problem if we just take a look at it. Although I don't recommend taking it out before we find a perfect way to remove the Azure Eye..."

In the past few days, Draco was mainly looking for how to break the fixed magic on the jewelry, but he found almost nothing. After all, the craftsmen in the magic world today are almost all a group of selfish goblins. In order to monopolize the industry they are good at, they have blocked the relevant technical information to the greatest extent possible.

Therefore, he had to write a letter this morning to inquire about a magic jewelry store that Lucius was familiar with, but he has not received a reply yet.

"Well, Amanta—"

Harry looked over expectantly.

Amanta nodded knowingly.

"of course."

She couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth slightly. She reached out to the Sage Ring on her wrist and tapped it lightly. A small package wrapped in dark purple tweed cloth instantly appeared in her hand.

Almost at the moment the package appeared, Harry let out a shrill scream.

"what!!"

Even Amanta, who was mentally prepared, couldn't help but tremble with fear and almost dropped the crown in her hand.

"What's wrong?" Amanta and Draco asked in unison, the latter pulling Harry up when he almost fell to the ground.

"Damn it, is it necessary to have such a big reaction?" Draco muttered.

Amanta also quickly put the package back into the Sage's Ring.

"...Hu...Ha..." Harry kept breathing heavily, staring at the palm of Amanta's hand with lingering fear.

"No, I...I..." After Amanta put away the package, Harry rubbed his forehead vigorously, as if to confirm that the pain just now was not an illusion.

"Did your scar hurt just now?"

Amanta asked.

"Yes... yes!" Harry finally realized, "The moment you took it out just now, my scar suddenly felt like it was burning. No, it was even more painful. My brain was like a mess - but why is this?"