Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Harry approached the stone tablet and carefully observed the runes, recalling every moment of his study at Hogwarts. He knew that these runes concealed great power, and the key to unlocking them lay in his own understanding and perception.

"I can feel their power, but I'm not sure how to unlock it," Harry whispered, his brow furrowed.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded. "Harry, magic is not just a skill, it is also a resonance of the soul. You need to listen to your inner voice and let yourself resonate with these runes."

Harry closed his eyes and tried to relax, feeling the pulse of the runes. His mind gradually calmed down and his thoughts became clearer. He began to recite the names of the runes silently, feeling his connection with them grow stronger.

At this moment, the stone tablet suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the runes lit up one by one. Harry felt a strong force surging from the stone tablet and surrounded his body. He knew he had succeeded, but this was only the beginning.

"You did it, Harry," Dumbledore's voice rang in his ears, full of praise and encouragement. "Now, the real test begins."

Harry opened his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar space, surrounded by darkness, with only a few faint lights shining in. He felt a strong sense of oppression, as if an invisible force was forcing him to face his deepest fear.

"Are you ready?" Dumbledore's voice sounded again, with a hint of solemnity.

"I'm ready," Harry answered firmly. Although he was still filled with anxiety, he knew he couldn't back down.

Suddenly, a huge mirror appeared in front of Harry, and his reflection was reflected in the mirror. He looked extremely gloomy in the reflection, and his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness. Harry felt a sense of fear, and he knew that this was the part he feared most in his heart.

"This is your test, Harry," Dumbledore explained. "You must face your deepest fears before you can truly master the power of the Elder Wand."

Harry took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that only by conquering his inner fear could he gain true strength. He stared at his reflection in the mirror and felt a strong sense of determination surge in his heart.

"I will not be afraid of you," Harry whispered to his reflection in the mirror, "I will not back down no matter how scary you are."

Harry in the reflection suddenly sneered, and a trace of evil light flashed in his eyes. Harry felt a strong sense of oppression, almost making him breathless. But he knew that he could not retreat, and he had to use his courage and faith to defeat this dark force.

He raised his wand, concentrating all his will and strength. A dazzling light shot out from the tip of the wand and hit the reflection in the mirror. The reflection let out a shrill cry and gradually dissipated into the air. Harry felt a sense of relief, knowing that he had finally overcome the fear in his heart.

"You have done it, Harry," Dumbledore's voice was full of approval. "You have proven that you have the strength and courage to wield the Elder Wand."

Harry felt a surge of joy, but at the same time he also understood that this was just the beginning. He knew that the road ahead was still full of unknown dangers and challenges, but he was no longer afraid. He had found his inner strength and was ready to face everything.

As time went by, Harry and Dumbledore continued to explore the caves, looking for the whereabouts of the old wand. They experienced many tests and challenges, but every time, Harry used his wisdom and courage to overcome all difficulties.

Finally, at the deepest part of the cave, they found an ancient stone door. The stone door was engraved with complex runes, and Harry felt a strong magical fluctuation coming from behind the door. He knew that the old wand was here.

"Harry, this is the final test," Dumbledore said, with a hint of solemnity in his voice, "You must use your own strength to open this stone door."

Harry nodded, his heart full of determination. He raised his wand, concentrated all his will and strength, and chanted the ancient spell. The stone door slowly opened, a dazzling light shot out from behind the door, and Harry felt a powerful force surge into his body.

He walked into the stone door and found that the old wand was lying quietly on an ancient altar, surrounded by a powerful magic barrier. Harry knew that only a truly pure heart and fearless courage could break these barriers and gain the power of the old wand.

"Harry, you have proven yourself," Dumbledore's voice rang in his ears, "Now, go pick up the Elder Wand and fulfill your destiny."

Harry took a deep breath, feeling full of strength and confidence. He walked towards the altar step by step, feeling the strong pressure of the magic barrier, but he did not retreat. Finally, he stood in front of the Elder Wand, reached out his hand, and gently grasped it.

Instantly, a powerful force surged out of the old wand and surrounded Harry's body. He felt that his magic power had reached an unprecedented height, and his heart was filled with endless confidence and courage.

"I did it," Harry whispered, with a determined light in his eyes, "I will use this power to protect Hogwarts and safeguard the peace of the wizarding world."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded. "Harry, you have grown into a true wizard. The road ahead is still full of challenges, but I believe you can handle everything."

Harry held the Elder Wand, feeling the powerful force, and he felt an unprecedented confidence and determination. He and Dumbledore walked out of the underground cave and returned to Hogwarts. On the way back to the castle, Harry gradually relaxed and began to think about how to use this power to protect Hogwarts and his friends.

After returning to Hogwarts, Harry decided to bring some special gifts for his friends to express his gratitude to them. He remembered a magical shop in Diagon Alley, which sold all kinds of magical foods, the most popular of which was a magic sausage, which was said to be not only delicious but also could enhance magical power.

So, Harry took advantage of a weekend and sneaked out of Hogwarts and came to Diagon Alley. He walked into the small shop, which was filled with the aroma of various delicacies, making people salivate. Harry found the owner and asked about the magic sausage.

"My little wizard, you are in for a treat," the boss said with a smile, "Our magic sausages not only taste great, but can also enhance your magic power. However, the production process of this kind of sausage is very complicated, and only a limited amount can be supplied every day."

Harry nodded and bought some magic sausages, full of anticipation, knowing that they would bring surprise and joy to his friends.