In Forbidden Forest, a huge snake opens its bloody mouth. Even without using eyes, Basilisk can hear the crackling sound of the food being crispy and smell the alluring aroma of the food.
When it was eating, Aragog, surrounded by some Acromantula, had already disappeared into the depths of Forbidden Forest.
Sean didn't pay too much attention. He looked at the huge spider corpses on the ground and collected some Potions materials.
In just one night, Forbidden Forest Acromantula's group was reduced by at least half.
Surprisingly, only one-third of these were related to Sean, and more of them entered the belly of Basilisk.
When Basilisk was brutally unleashing his nature in the Acromantula group, System Panel was also ringing:
[You gained Fantastic Beasts Basilisk's closeness according to expert standards, closeness +50]
[You gained Fantastic Beasts Basilisk's closeness according to expert standards, closeness +50]
Sean silently felt the closeness and malice of Basilisk. The moonlight also passed through the partially burned Forbidden Forest tree crown and fell on the hollow.
For wizards, they need to choose their own beliefs; for black Magical Creatures, their beliefs are already destined...
Being unable to choose is sad.
The story of Chamber of Secrets has come to an end, how should Basilisk deal with it?
Hope Cottage.
There are long-lasting candles floating here, Pumpkins lanterns hanging, and warm flames spitting out from the fireplace.
The little wizards in robes gathered together like they were attending a tea party. You and I talked about the upcoming Halloween.
When Sean came back, his wand was directing a huge Pumpkins to float in. Pumpkins was as big as a carriage.
This is the largest Pumpkins that Hagrid planted. He called it Pumpkin King, and now it is given to Sean as a gift from Halloween.
"Sean, where did you find it..."
Hermione is confused.
"I've never seen such a big one..."
Neville stammered.
Although the magic applied to food and plants has no actual combat effect, the difficulty has not been reduced by half.
From this perspective, Hagrid is actually quite talented in food magic.
"Hagrid gave it to you, by the way...Hagrid asked me to tell you that he hasn't seen you at Hagrid's Hut for a long time."
Sean placed Pumpkins on the side of the fireplace, and Justin started planning what to do with it with great interest.
And Harry and others blushed.
Indeed, since they learned that Basilisk was in the castle, their attention has been attracted by this huge crisis, and they did not even go to see Hagrid for a long time.
While they were stunned, Sean walked to his seat and sat down.
After Restricted Section returned, the words Godelot wrote on <Deadly Magic> have been echoing in his mind.
"It is so difficult to create a positive belief, but so easy to create an evil belief..."
The beliefs of wizards... how should they be understood?
After a long period of thinking, Quill of Sean slowly wrote:
[Emotions--love, protection, cruelty, distortion... these are the emotional parts of the wizard. They correspond to the wizard's emotional power, and at specific times, powerful magic can burst out.
For example, when Fred was extremely angry, he turned Ron's toy Transfiguration into a spider. For example, when Harry was angry, he turned Aunt Marge Transfiguration into a balloon.
Little wizards have not yet experienced deep self-doubt when they are young. They believe "I think, therefore I can." This belief mixes imagination and curiosity, and magic is as natural as breathing.
Rationality - wisdom, knowledge, insight... these are the rational parts of magic. They correspond to the rational power of wizards and are wizards' annotations to magic for thousands of years. They increase the stability of magic and provide a practical path for learning magic.
Wizards began to build self-confidence by learning "external rules" such as spells, gestures, and Potions formulas. They believed that "because I performed the steps correctly, the magic will work." The belief shifted from "who I am" to "what I did."
Ritual magic - the product of the final combination of the two. It has also become the ultimate expression of wizard magic]
After writing a long paragraph, Sean seemed to gradually understand something.
No wonder Voldemort is obsessed with killing Harry with his own hands.
For him, he believed that he was the most powerful dark wizard in the world, so he could not accept the fact that he was defeated by a boy.
In fact, it is impossible for him to accept it, because it will directly lead to the collapse of his belief.
According to the theory of Godelot, when the wizard's faith collapses, the magical power will also wither.
Just like Neville, he thinks he can't do things well, so the magical power he shows confirms his thoughts.
After being encouraged and adjusting his mentality, he was able to succeed quickly.
From this point of view, regardless of whether Godelot's theory is completely accurate, it is of great significance.
So, what about yourself?
Sean watched Justin tinkering with Pumpkins silently, and his heart gradually began to stir.
"Delay everyone for a minute,"
After observing Sean's "return to soul", Harry hurriedly spoke,
"Do you want to go to a Deathday Party?"
Hope Cottage The air was silent for a second, then trembled.
"The memorial party, what does that mean?"
Justin is always the first to support.
"Tomorrow is the 500th anniversary of Nearly Headless Nick's death. It's Halloween. He is going to have a party in a relatively spacious Dungeon Classroom.
And his friends will come from all over the country... they are said to be ghosts."
Harry said.
"Why would someone celebrate the day of their death? It sounds very unlucky to me..."
Ron is practicing Transfiguration, saying.
"Deathday Party? I bet there aren't many people alive who can say they've been to a party like this - it must have been amazing!"
Hermione is very interested.
Justin and Neville always focus on Sean first. Sean seems to be thinking, but in fact he is thinking about Halloween Feast.
Deathday Party, That actually doesn't mean much. The most boring thing is rotten food.
Sean didn't want to miss Halloween Feast at all and went to share the moldy cake with some flies and maggots - he had missed Great Hall's meals too many times because of Tom's incident.
No matter what, no one can try to pull him out this time Great Hall.
"Hope you guys have fun."
Sean said softly, and he slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
He suddenly remembered something. Harry and others went to the scene. What should they say...
"Congratulations on your five hundred years of death?"
Not far from the fireplace, Harry's eyes dimmed obviously. He wanted to say something more, but his lips opened and closed, but nothing came out.
If he had known that Sean was not interested, he would not have gone.
Living Halloween with friends is much better than living with ghosts.