Hogwarts's Master of Mind

"So ma'am, do you have any suggestions, like which emotion I should start with," Aiden said, breaking the silence.

"Well, let me think about it. My suggestion is - be sad." Rowena in the portrait thought for a while and gave advice.

"You have to know that other emotions of black magic are relatively difficult to resolve, but a little sadness can be self-dispelled and forgotten, and it won't have a big impact on you."

"Okay, I've got that in mind. Thank you for your help." Aiden nodded.

Next, he went to the center of the laboratory and began his first attempt.

"Are you going to create your own dark magic?" the system bubbled.

'No, what I need is to practice some known dark arts.' Aiden replied.

Aiden stretched out his hand, and several dummies appeared in the laboratory.

"Corrosion." Aiden cast a spell at the dummy, and a small area of ​​the dummy that was hit by the spell was corroded by acid.

"Not enough emotion. No, it's just that it's too difficult for me to mobilize the huge amount of emotional energy, and the combination of ordinary emotions and magic power is meaningless to me."

As a Sequence Four operator, Aiden quickly and accurately grasped his own psychology.

“So, I should abandon the input of emotions and go deeper into my heart.”

Aiden thought, closed his eyes, and came to his own island of consciousness.

On the island, twenty virtual personalities are on standby.

"You guys will be in control of the outside world. I need to completely close all my senses and enter the deepest part of my self-consciousness." Aiden ordered.

Afterwards, he found a place to lean on on the island and began to search for the original mental power.

Slowly, he let go of his emotions, likes and dislikes, and forgot all perceptions.

In the endless darkness, Aiden heard the sound of the surging tide.

Slowly opening his eyes, Aiden found himself on a beach.

Beside him, a gentle and intellectual witch stood.

"This..." Aiden was so shocked by the scene before him that he was speechless.

This is an endless ocean current that penetrates countless worlds, and many shining minds follow the current to leave the world.

"This is amazing. You can actually radiate the projection of your mind within the realm. I can't even imagine how huge your mind is." Ms. Rowena said with a smile.

“Is this the place we’re going to go to?” Aiden murmured.

"We met so quickly. All my previous blessings were in vain."

Lady Rowena pouted, her subject changing erratically in a Ravenclaw-like way.

"Ms. Rowena..." Aiden was about to speak, but was blocked by Ms. Rowena.

"The living should not yearn for the world of the dead." She looked at Aiden seriously.

She didn't let go of Aiden until he nodded.

"It's actually very difficult for you to use the purest power of the mind, because our actions are more or less tainted by will, and mental power with will is naturally not pure." Ms. Rowena taught.

"So what should I do?" Aiden asked.

"The Eastern way is to pursue a state of harmony between man and nature. In fact, we can also use some technical means to circumvent this limitation." Ms. Rowena narrowed her eyes.

"Technical means? The Soul-stealing Curse!" Aiden was stunned, then gave his answer.

"What are you thinking about?" Ms. Rowena hit Aiden on the head with a chestnut.

"Let me ask you, under what circumstances would a person not use his or her consciousness to control his or her own behavior?" Ms. Rowena's reminder was already very clear.

"Unconscious, subconscious, instinctive, sleepwalking?" Aiden gave a series of answers.

"This is very clever, you are worthy of being my Ravenclaw student."

Ms. Rowena nodded with satisfaction. Perhaps it was because she hadn't seen anyone for a long time, but her desire to communicate was a little strong.

"Ma'am, you can't communicate here," Aiden asked.

"Ah, now you've discovered it. Why do you think this place is called the world of the dead?" Ms. Rowena asked back.

"Because of loneliness." Aiden thought of the Resurrection Stone and Death's Door.

“Yes, when wizards die, their hearts and souls leave their bodies and enter here.

Endless spiritual power gathers here, making us travelers almost like gods.

But because our mental powers with memories are different, they will repel each other. "

Ms. Rowena tapped the ground, and the entire space deformed. In an instant, Aiden was brought to the universe by her. The beach under her feet continued to expand and finally turned into a complete planet.

There were all kinds of 'people' living there, but they all raised their heads and looked at Aiden in unison.

"But why can I exist here without being rejected by you?" Aiden asked, looking at the planet under his feet.

"Because you are a living being, it is the privilege of the living to absorb all the spiritual power and continue to grow." A fluorescent light appeared from Ms. Rowena's hands.

These fluorescent lights slowly floated towards Aiden.

"Will there be no end to days like this?" For some reason, Aiden suddenly felt that this was a bit pitiful.

“There is no end, how could it be possible? If you feel tired, just give up your memories and merge into the ocean current.

The ocean current will decompose the entrants, and finally become pure spiritual power flowing into the world and becoming the next wizard." Ms. Rowena narrowed her eyes.

"It sounds a bit like the reincarnation of India." Aiden said.

“Many places have similar sentiments, and I am not the only one who has the ability to send the message back.

But it is still very interesting here. The endless world will bring endless memories and knowledge. For me, this is the best destination. "

Ms. Rowena finished speaking and pretended to look at the non-existent watch on her hand.

"Well, it's almost time. You should go back. Little wizard, don't go to bed too late, or you won't grow taller."

She flicked Aiden's forehead, and then Aiden fell into darkness again. When he opened his eyes, he was kicked out of the island of consciousness.

I opened my eyes and found myself leaning on a sofa. I looked up and saw a phoenix looking at me with its head tilted.

It must be my own artificial intelligence that brought me to the principal's office.

"Aiden, you're awake. I didn't expect you to sleepwalk." Dumbledore put down the newspaper and teased.

"This is not sleepwalking. I went to some extraordinary place." Aiden explained, holding his forehead.

"Would you like to tell the old man about your fantastic experiences?" Dumbledore asked.

"I just took a long journey across a hazy fantasy." Aiden said shockingly.

Dumbledore: "........"

"Well, say it again, did I hear a fourteen-year-old wizard say that he had just died once?" Dumbledore put his hand to his ear as a receiver.

"She is not dead. She is in the Room of Requirement. Using the channel that Lady Rowena used when she returned, she is connected to her in another world."

Aiden briefly explained the principle and shared with Dumbledore what he had seen from a distance.

"Well, that is very exciting," Dumbledore commented.

"You don't want to go now, do you? Voldemort hasn't been dealt with yet." Aiden rolled his eyes at him.

"No, at least we have to wait until Tom is dealt with. Don't worry, don't worry."

Dumbledore grabbed a cockroach and threw it into his mouth, a slight smile on his face.