Hogwarts lazy snake

After saying goodbye to everyone, Horn was looking forward to going to Nicolas Flamel for a two-and-a-half-day alchemy study. This was a rare opportunity for him to improve himself. But before he went, he first thought of saying hello to Fox and feeding him.

After all, with the portkey, one can go directly to Nicolas Flamel's residence, but returning to Hogwarts will require Fawkes' Apparition.

Horn walked briskly towards the headmaster's office. When he arrived at the gargoyle at the top of the tower, as he expected, the little wizard had come to the office every Friday since the previous week. The gargoyle was used to it, and Dumbledore had instructed that he could enter directly without any questions.

Horne entered the office and, as he had guessed, Dumbledore was not in the office. He frowned slightly, wondering if the headmaster had gone to deal with something.

After all, a principal has so many titles and must be very busy.

Horn first greeted the portraits of former principals on the wall. Some of the people in the portraits nodded slightly in response, while others showed a kind smile.

Then he came to Fox, who was combing his gorgeous feathers gracefully, and the fiery red feathers were shining mysteriously under the lights.

Horn said softly, "Fox, please pick me up before 5 pm the day after tomorrow." As he said that, he took out five or six small pieces of dried meat and placed them in front of Fox.

Fox slowly raised his head and glanced at Horn with his golden eyes, as if examining the little wizard.

Then, it gently picked up a small piece of dried meat and ate it slowly. After eating, it continued to preen its feathers, and did not seem to be particularly surprised by Horn's arrival.

Horn didn't care. He knew Fox was always like this, always looking cool and aloof.

Horn took out the key to Nicolas Flamel's residence and began to input magical power into it. Suddenly, his figure was surrounded by a wave of space. The wave spread like water waves, and Horn felt as if he was in a mysterious passage. As the wave of space intensified, his figure gradually blurred and finally disappeared in the office.

The moment Horn's figure disappeared, a voice was heard in the originally silent office.

"Oh, this uncomfortable little guy is finally gone." The Sorting Hat on the table looked at the position in front of Fawkes where Horn was no longer there, with a hint of dissatisfaction and unnoticed fear in its tone.

Fawkes raised his head slightly, glanced at the Sorting Hat, and continued to comb his feathers without saying a word.

After Horn arrived at Nicolas Flamel's residence, he walked into the house under Adam's warm greeting. Adam still had a smile on his face and looked like a gentleman.

Horne walked into the house and saw Madame Perenelle reading a book.

When Madame Perenelle saw Horn coming, she smiled warmly. She stood up and gave Horn a loving hug. Then, she said gently, "Horn, you're here. Nico has gone out for something and will probably be back tonight or tomorrow morning. Horn, do you want to study first or take a rest?"

Although Horn was very confused, after all, Master Flamel had not left his house for hundreds of years. But he did not ask too many questions, but said respectfully: "Madam, I understand. Before Master Flamel comes back, I want to continue to learn the Patronus Charm from you."

Madame Perenelle nodded slightly, with an appreciative look in her eyes. "Very good, Horn. I told you before that the Patronus Charm is a very powerful magic that can resist attacks from the Dark Arts."

"First, you need to concentrate and wave your wand with conviction. Just like I taught you before."

Horn listened attentively, his eyes full of concentration. He held his wand tightly and encouraged himself secretly.

Madame Perenelle continued, "Now, wave your wand and chant the Patronus charm while you recall your happy times. Imagine those beautiful images and let them fill your mind."

Horn took a deep breath, followed Madame Perenelle's instructions, waved his wand, and chanted, "Expecto Patronus!"

At the same time, I recall the happy times I spent with my friends, the laughter and the warm moments.

As he chanted the spell, a faint light emanated from the tip of the wand. Madame Perenelle smiled and encouraged, "Very good, Horn. Keep going, and let your joy become deeper and the light stronger."

Horn tried to concentrate, constantly recalling those beautiful memories, and the light gradually became brighter. He felt a powerful force surging from his heart, as if he was surrounded by a warm shield.

In his mind, scenes flashed through like a movie. He recalled the good times he had with Draco and the others at Hogwarts, the days of adventure and study together.

Their laughter echoed in my ears, and every smile was so clear. Then, the scene changed and he appeared with his parents and family.

He saw his parents' gentle smiles and felt their love.

Just as Horn was immersed in the happy time in his mind, the Yang God's Yuanshen was transforming on the sea of ​​stars in his sea of ​​consciousness. He had been silent for a long time, but now he suddenly shone brightly. The light was like a bright star, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

The starry sea, which was originally as calm as a mirror, was now raging as if a force ten typhoon had hit.

Silver-white mist began to appear at the tip of Horn's wand. At the same time as his spirit was glowing, something unexpected happened. The light that was about to condense into mist was blown away as if someone had blown away a breath.

At the same time, the memories of this world in his mind were restored like a broken mirror, and all that appeared became memories of his previous life. Those memories were so clear, as if he had returned to the world of his previous life.

When he was a child, he learned the things passed down by his ancestors under the guidance of his grandfather, who patiently taught him to cultivate his mind and cultivate his character. Although those days were hard, they were full of warmth.

Later, he studied hard, and although the process was embarrassing and he cannot be said to be world-famous, he can be said to have gained some fame in the circle.

Want to put on a show that will shock the world.

Finally.........like a dream

The scene finally freezes on the performance before his death. The feeling of death surges like a tide, surrounding him tightly. He seems to be back on that stage again, with bright lights but a strange chill.

He could feel his heartbeat speeding up and his breathing becoming rapid. It was an indescribable fear, as if the whole world was moving away from him.

He saw his body swaying on the stage, and the audience around him exclaimed. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and his mind was blank.

Then, there was endless darkness, as if a huge black hole swallowed him.

He could feel his vitality gradually fading away, and his body became heavier and heavier. The feeling of powerlessness made him despair, and he wanted to struggle, but found that he could not move at all.

The breath of death permeated around him, and Horn seemed to be able to hear the footsteps of death approaching.

It was a cold, heartless voice that filled him with fear.

He began to recall his life, all those beautiful moments and those regretful things flashed through his mind one by one. He regretted that he did not cherish those times, did not spend more time with his family, and did not bravely pursue his dreams.

Just when he was in despair, a faint light flashed in his mind. It was his desire for life and his expectation for the future. He clung to this light tightly, as if he had grabbed the last straw to save his life.

Horn was startled, and the spell was interrupted. The Patronus Charm failed. He stared at the wand in his hand, his face full of loss and confusion. Madame Perenelle came up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Horn. Casting the Patronus Charm is not an easy task, especially when your thoughts are disturbed." Madame Perenelle's voice was gentle but firm. "You seem to be lost in some bad memories just now. Those memories may have affected your concentration."

"You know, if you want to cast the Patronus Charm, your heart must be filled with happy, beautiful emotions."

Horn lowered his head and said a little frustratedly: "Madam, I don't know what happened, and then I couldn't control my thoughts."

Madame Perenelle smiled and said, "Horn, it's alright, you can rest for a while, it's probably because you normally study the courses at Hogwarts and you have to come here to study alchemy."

At this point, Madame Perenelle stroked Horn's head and said soothingly, "My child, you are more talented than many people, and you work harder than them."

“Sometimes, you can stop and take a break, relax and unwind.”