Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Dumbledore in the portrait smiled and nodded: "Harry, I have been paying attention to you. It sounds like there is a problem with your magic."

Harry nodded, his tone anxious, "Yes, Professor, I feel that my magic power is gradually dissipating and I can't perform magic normally."

A trace of worry flashed in Dumbledore's eyes: "Harry, this may be because you are under too much pressure and anxiety. Magic is closely connected with the mind. Inner uneasiness will affect the stability of your magic."

Hermione interrupted, "So what should we do, Professor?"

Dumbledore's portrait gently replied, "First, Harry needs to relax and relieve stress. Second, you can try some ancient spells and potions that can enhance magic. These are recorded in the restricted area."

Harry nodded, feeling a little comforted: "Thank you, Professor. I will try my best to adjust myself."

After returning to Gryffindor Tower, Hermione suggested: "We can go to the restricted area to look for spells and potions that enhance magic. Maybe there will be the answers we need there."

Ron agreed: "Yes, Harry, we will help you find it."

At night, the three of them came to the library again and sneaked into the restricted area. Under the dim light, they began to flip through those ancient books. Harry was full of tension and expectation, and every page might hide clues to solve his problem.

"There's a potion here called 'Fountain of Magic'," Hermione said excitedly, "It's said to significantly enhance the caster's magical powers, but it requires some rare ingredients."

Ron flipped through another document: "I found a spell to enhance magic power, but it requires extremely high concentration and mental strength."

Harry felt a glimmer of hope. He knew he couldn't give up. "We can try both methods at the same time and try to restore my magic as soon as possible."

In the next few days, they searched for materials to make the "Magic Fountain" potion while practicing spells to enhance magic. Harry's body and mind gradually relaxed, and his magic began to slowly recover. He knew that this was just the beginning and there was still a long way to go, but he was ready to move forward and face unknown challenges.

As time went by, Harry felt that his magic gradually stabilized and his confidence was slowly recovering. He knew that he could not face it all alone, and Hermione and Ron were always by his side, giving him endless support and strength.

One night, when Harry was practicing the "Magic Fountain" spell, Hermione suddenly said in surprise: "Harry, I feel your magic has become stronger!"

Harry felt the magic power surge in his body, and his heart was filled with hope: "Yes, I can feel it. We will definitely be able to defeat Cyrus Knox this time."

Ron also encouraged: "That's right, Harry, we will always be by your side and face everything with you."

Harry's magic power gradually recovered, but he knew that he needed more power to fight Cyrus Knox. He found an ancient magic in the book - the fruit of condensed magic. This fruit is said to greatly enhance the magic power of the caster, but the production process is very complicated and dangerous.

One night, Harry, Hermione and Ron gathered in the common room to discuss how to make this magic fruit. Harry held an ancient magic book in his hand, frowning: "It says here that to condense the magic fruit, a special ritual needs to be performed deep in the forbidden forest on a full moon night."

Hermione frowned as she looked at the description in the book: "The Forbidden Forest? That's one of the most dangerous places. We must be fully prepared."

Ron seemed a little hesitant: "There are so many dangerous creatures in the Forbidden Forest. Is this really a good idea?"

Harry nodded firmly, "I know it's dangerous, but we have no choice. If we don't increase our strength soon, Cyrus Knox may become a greater threat to Hogwarts."

After careful consideration, Hermione said, "We can do some research first to make sure we know how to avoid those dangerous creatures. In addition, we need to prepare some protective spells and potions in case of any accidents."

Ron sighed: "Okay, now that we've decided, let's get ready together."

In the next few days, they searched for relevant information in the restricted area and prepared some protective potions under the guidance of Professor Snape. Although Snape's expression was still serious, his eyes showed a trace of worry and concern: "Potter, this operation is extremely dangerous. You must be very careful. Any mistake may have serious consequences."

Harry nodded gratefully. "Thank you, Professor. We will be careful."

Finally, the full moon night arrived, and Harry, Hermione and Ron gathered at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. They all put on protective robes, held their wands tightly in their hands, and were nervous and excited.

Harry took a deep breath, "Is everyone ready?"

Hermione and Ron nodded, and the three of them stepped into the Forbidden Forest together. The moonlight cast mottled shadows through the canopy of the dense forest, and the surroundings were filled with all kinds of unknown sounds and movements.

"We have to be careful, there are a lot of dangerous creatures here," Hermione whispered.

Harry nodded: "Follow me closely, we need to find a suitable place to perform the ceremony."

After walking for about half an hour, they finally found an open meadow. Harry followed the instructions in the book and drew a complex magic circle on the ground. Hermione prepared all the necessary magic materials, while Ron was responsible for vigilance to ensure that there was no danger around.

"Let's get started," Harry took a deep breath, feeling nervous and expectant.

Hermione nodded and handed Harry a bottle of glowing potion: "This is the last step. Drink it and then use your heart to guide the magic."

Harry took the potion and felt a stream of cold liquid sliding down his throat. He closed his eyes, concentrated, and felt the magic power in his body begin to surge. He recited the spell slowly and firmly, and the air around him began to tremble, and a dazzling light gradually appeared in the magic circle.

Hermione and Ron held their breath and watched the changes in the magic circle. The light became stronger and stronger, gradually condensing into a small fruit, suspended in the air. Harry felt that the magic power in his body resonated with the fruit, and he used all his strength to inject all his magic power into it.

Just as the fruit was about to take shape, a low roar suddenly came from all around. A huge monster rushed out of the darkness and headed straight for Harry. Hermione quickly raised her wand and chanted a protective spell: "Protego!"