Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Harry closed his eyes and tried to follow Professor McGonagall's instructions. He felt the fluctuations of magic in his body and tried to focus these forces together. However, several attempts failed, and the magic suddenly exploded and scattered in the process of condensation.

"Don't lose heart, Harry," Professor McGonagall encouraged, "Every failure is an opportunity to learn. You just need more patience and focus."

Harry nodded, took a deep breath, and continued to practice. He knew that he had to overcome his inner anxiety and uneasiness in order to truly master this powerful magic.

In the following days, Harry continued to practice the concentration of magic fruit. Although his progress was slow, he gradually felt the changes and concentration of magic power in his body. His heart also became calmer and more determined in this repeated practice.

On a sunny afternoon, Harry once again stood at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, closed his eyes, and felt the flow of magic in his body. This time, he felt an unprecedented calm and concentration. He concentrated all his magic power together, and slowly formed a small point of light.

"Very good, Harry," Professor McGonagall whispered quietly, "keep it up."

Harry tried to stay focused, gradually expanding and concentrating the tiny dot of light. He felt the magic power in his body constantly gathering and compressing, forming a more stable fruit. Finally, he opened his eyes and saw a glimmering magical fruit suspended in his hand.

"I did it!" Harry shouted in surprise, with a long-lost smile on his face.

"Well done, Harry," Professor McGonagall nodded approvingly, "but this is only the first step. You need to continue practicing to ensure that you can condense this magical fruit anytime and anywhere."

Harry nodded, feeling the confidence in his heart returning again. He knew that he was one step closer to success, but the battle was far from over.

A few days later, Harry, Hermione, and Ron gathered again to discuss their progress.

"Harry, you really did it!" Hermione saw the magic fruit, her eyes sparkling with excitement, "This will greatly enhance our power."

"Yes, but I still need more practice," Harry said, "We must make sure we can fully control this power at the critical moment."

"I believe you can do it, Harry," Ron patted his shoulder, "We are all working towards this goal."

In the following days, Harry continued to practice the concentration of magic fruit, and studied every detail of the ceremony with Hermione and Ron. They knew that any small mistake could lead to failure, so they had to be foolproof.

On a stormy night, Harry stood on the tower of Hogwarts, overlooking the castle washed by wind and rain. His heart was filled with complex emotions, including tension, expectation, and a hint of uneasiness.

Late at night, Harry returned to his room and lay on the bed, his mind in a mess. He knew that he had to overcome his inner fear and anxiety to truly complete this difficult task. In order to protect Hogwarts and his friends, he was willing to pay any price.

As the day of the ceremony drew closer, Harry felt the tension and pressure in his heart gradually transform into firmness and determination. He knew that he was not only fighting for himself, but also for the entire Hogwarts and the wizarding world.

"We will succeed," Harry said to himself, closing his eyes and waiting for the new day to come.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning poured into the room through the window, and Harry slowly opened his eyes. He knew that today would be a crucial day, because he planned to make a deal with the headmaster, Professor McGonagall, which would determine whether they could successfully seal the dark power. Harry stood up, tidied himself, and walked towards the headmaster's office with mixed feelings.

When he arrived at the headmaster's office, Professor McGonagall was sitting behind her desk, carefully looking through some documents. She looked up and saw Harry, smiled slightly, and motioned for him to sit down.

"Harry, what's the matter?" Professor McGonagall asked, with concern in her eyes.

Harry took a deep breath and looked at her firmly, "Professor, I want to make a deal with you. I need some powerful magic items to enhance our strength to ensure that we can successfully seal the dark power."

Professor McGonagall put down the papers in her hand and listened attentively, "What kind of magical item do you need?"

"I need wand core materials of Phoenix Feather and Dragon Heartstring, as well as some rare magical herbs." Harry explained, "These things can greatly enhance our magical abilities and ensure the success of the ritual."

Professor McGonagall nodded, "These items are indeed very valuable, but we should be able to find them in the underground warehouse of Hogwarts. What do you plan to exchange for them?"

Harry hesitated for a moment, then pulled out a gleaming silver pocket watch from his pocket. "This is the pocket watch that Headmaster Dumbledore once gave me. It is said to have the ability to control time. I know it is also very important to you."

Professor McGonagall looked at the pocket watch, with a hint of nostalgia and mixed emotions in her eyes. She sighed softly, then nodded, "Harry, you know how much this pocket watch means to me and Hogwarts. But if this can help us defeat the dark forces, I am willing to make this deal."

Harry felt a wave of relief and gratitude, "Thank you, Professor. This means a lot to us."

Professor McGonagall stood up, walked to the corner of the office, and opened a secret mechanism. The wall slowly opened, revealing a passage leading to the underground warehouse. She took Harry into the mysterious place, which was filled with various precious magic items.

"Everything here is extremely valuable," said Professor McGonagall, "You can pick out the ones you need."

Harry walked to a row of display shelves and found the wand core materials of Phoenix Feather and Dragon Heartstring, as well as some rare magical herbs. He carefully put them away, his heart full of hope and determination.

"These things will greatly enhance our power," Harry said gratefully. "Thank you, Professor."

Professor McGonagall smiled, "You've done so much for Hogwarts, Harry. This is what we should do."

They returned to the headmaster's office, and Harry handed the silver pocket watch to Professor McGonagall. She took the pocket watch, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes, "This pocket watch has accompanied Headmaster Dumbledore through many difficult times. I hope it can continue to protect Hogwarts."

Harry nodded, his heart filled with nostalgia and gratitude for Dumbledore. He knew that this transaction was not only about obtaining powerful magic items, but also a commitment and continuation of the past.