Vizet murmured the little poem over and over. For him at that moment, even without opening the greeting card, that experience could surface before his eyes.
"Thunder is the sky's sigh, fluffing up its fur, hiding autumn's desolation inside..."
"Fluffing up its fur, hiding autumn's desolation inside?"
He realized something. With both hands, he opened the greeting card, and as if entering a Pensieve, he arrived in the memory preserved within it...
He crouched down and reached toward the red fox cub, feeling its fluffy fur.
At the same time, Luna's little poem surfaced in his mind again. "Thunder is the sky's sigh, fluffing up its fur, hiding autumn's desolation inside."
"Thunder hides autumn's desolation..." he murmured to himself, his eyes suddenly lighting up. "Inside Little Red Fox's fur!"
"If that's the case..." His eyes grew even brighter. A question left over from before had finally found the key to its answer.
Vizet's consciousness returned to reality. After carefully putting away the greeting card, he took a notebook from his pocket.
After Meriem Strout had understood the entire Treatment Plan, she had raised a question about thunder and lightning. At the time, he had been unable to give a vivid explanation, so he had recorded it in the notebook.
Vizet had not forgotten about it. He had recorded quite a few related insights, writing them beside this question about thunder and lightning.
He remembered very clearly that back then, it was only after being inspired by the maxims of the Emerald Tablet that he had drawn up that Treatment Plan.
"In Animagus practice, thunder and lightning..." He gazed at the contents of the notebook and murmured softly, "played the communicative role of 'as above, so below'..."
He went to the desk, picked up his pen, held it poised for