Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

One of his skills, and one of the challenges he had recently attempted. The fireball hovered in front of him, emitting a stunning red and orange glow, and seemed to have its own life and energy.

Harry stared at the fireball with his eyes fixed on it, his heart filled with concentration and determination. He felt the heat from the fireball and the destructive power contained in it. This kind of magic not only requires strong control, but also requires inner calmness and concentration. He knew that once out of control, this big fireball could become a catastrophic threat.

"Focus, control your breath, and don't let fear or doubt affect your state of mind." Harry whispered to himself, trying to stay calm.

The air around him seemed to become hot due to the presence of the fireball, and Harry felt sweat dripping from his forehead, but he did not give up. While thinking about the internal structure and energy flow of the fireball, he tried to resonate with it through his own magic.

"You need more faith and strength, Harry." A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind. It was Hermione's voice. Her presence seemed to give him an invisible support and encouragement, making him feel confident.

"I can do it." Harry made up his mind secretly, and a strange connection seemed to be established between his will and the fireball.

The fireball began to slowly approach him, and Harry felt every nerve in his body tense. His wand in his hand trembled slightly, as if responding to the energy of the fireball. He began to feel the heat contained in the fireball and tried to integrate it into his magic.

Suddenly, the fireball began to merge into Harry's body, and he felt a huge power surge into his blood and soul. This feeling was incomparable, as if he was connected to some primitive power in the universe. There was a firm light in his eyes, as if he had become part of this power.

"I did it!" Harry's heart was filled with joy and victory. He successfully absorbed the power of the fireball and at the same time enhanced his magical abilities.

This process is not only a technical success, but also a challenge and breakthrough for himself. Harry realized that his heart and willpower are stronger than he thought, and he can remain calm and brave in the face of any difficulties and dangers.

While continuing his magic training, Harry Potter also began to feel curious and interested in other aspects of college life. On a sunny afternoon, he and Ron came to the cafeteria of Hogwarts College to enjoy a hearty lunch.

"Hey, Ron, do you think there's going to be anything special about this lunch?" Harry asked excitedly as they walked into the cafeteria and smelled the mouth-watering aroma.

"I don't know, I hope there's my favorite chocolate cake!" Ron's eyes lit up and his mouth was almost watering.

The two found a corner to sit down and slowly began to enjoy this delicious lunch. The magic chefs in the cafeteria were always able to create all kinds of amazing food, from crispy fried fish to rich cream pudding, everything was mouth-watering.

Harry picked up a piece of golden toast and tasted it with satisfaction.

"You know, Ron, sometimes when I eat here, I feel like I'm in a wonderful dream." Harry said with emotion, his eyes revealing his love and respect for the unique atmosphere of this college.

"Yeah, I feel the same way. Hogwarts is such a magical and surprising place." Ron said as he ate, a large piece of cheese in his mouth.

Not only did they enjoy the food, they also talked about their recent lessons and their friends. Although Hermione did not come to lunch with them, her intelligence and diligence left a deep impression on them.

Suddenly, there was a noise coming from the entrance of the cafeteria. Harry and Ron stopped their conversation and looked over there curiously.

"What happened?" Harry wondered, hoping it wasn't anything serious.

Soon, they saw a college professor walking quickly into the cafeteria, followed by a student who looked a little panicked. The professor walked to the podium and announced loudly: "Dear students, please don't panic. This is just a routine safety drill. Please follow me and go to the designated location in an orderly manner."

Harry and Ron exchanged a look and breathed a sigh of relief. They quickly regained their interest in lunch and continued to enjoy this peaceful and magical afternoon.

During this time, Harry Potter not only worked hard to make progress in his studies, but also actively participated in various college activities and magic training. However, as his skills and knowledge grew, he gradually felt physically and mentally exhausted.

After a particularly intense spellcasting session, Harry felt his magical powers draining away faster than usual, so he decided to head to Hogwarts' magical healing ward during his afternoon break to seek some recovery and relaxation.

When he entered the infirmary, he found that several classmates were already receiving treatment or resting. The atmosphere in the infirmary made people feel peaceful and at ease. There were some faintly fragrant herbal bundles hanging on the wall, and a gentle magical atmosphere filled the air.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" A familiar voice suddenly came. Hermione was sitting on the bed beside him, looking at him with some worry.

"Well, I just feel a little tired. Maybe it's because I've had too many training and classes recently." Harry answered honestly. He felt Hermione's attention and concern for him, and his heart was warm.

"You need to take a good rest, Harry. College life is indeed challenging, but don't push yourself too much." Hermione said gently, her eyes full of understanding and support.

Harry nodded, leaned back on the bed, and began to relax his body and mind. He closed his eyes, and tried to regulate his breathing and the flow of magic, trying to let the fatigue in his body gradually dissipate.

In this quiet healing room, he recalled every moment since he came to Hogwarts. From the first time he was sorted into Gryffindor under the magic hat, to becoming permanent friends with Ron and Hermione, to the recent magic practice and investigation, every experience made him grow and learn.

However, he also realized that being an excellent magician is not just about the accumulation of skills and knowledge, but also requires a balanced and healthy mentality. He is determined to pay more attention to his physical and mental health in the future, because only in this way can he better face the upcoming challenges and adventures.

Gradually, Harry felt his fatigue begin to ease, and he regained a relaxed and clear state. He knew that this rest in the infirmary not only restored his body, but also provided new motivation and energy for the next study and exploration.