"September 4, clear weather. Giovanna fell ill, but she trusted me deeply. I comforted her and told her not to worry. I would definitely cure her. Though I still did not know how, I would surely succeed."
"September 5. I became more proactive. Every day, I tried new methods, mixing those potions in search of better proportions. I became more cheerful. Looking at my earlier diary entries, I found it strange that I had not used the Seed of the Mind sooner."
"September 7. To ease the villagers' pain, I used the Seed of the Mind on them again, allowing them to forget that suffering."
"September 9. To prevent the plague from spreading beyond the village, I began building a wall."
"September 11. Giovanna died."
"September 13. I activated the barrier and adjusted it. I no longer needed to worry about the plague spreading outside. From now on, I only needed to focus on treating the villagers."
"September 27. I found my ancestors' notes. Those descriptions of the Seed of the Mind confirmed my ideas. Our ancestors had once used this spell to create house-elves! But the spell I used was incomplete; it had been tampered with. It could still alter a person's mind, but it had lost the ability to change their body..."
"This spell was so powerful that its effects could even be passed down through the bloodline of house-elves. Everyone feared it. Our ancestors suffered the cruelest persecution, and the spell was lost. We could only reproduce this incomplete version through scattered memories and texts."
"If I could complete this spell, could I make their bodies believe they could be cured and become healthy? Or make the plague that entered their bodies die on its own?"
"I needed some experiments."
"October 5. I experimented