"Scamander... I wanted to know, had anyone in the past ever successfully gained complete control over an Obscurus?" After a long silence, Harry cautiously asked.
"Yes."
Scamander nodded and softly spoke a name, making Harry's eyes widen in shock!
"That person was... Aurelius Dumbledore!"
(P.S. There will definitely be some additional settings and personal analysis regarding the Obscurus here. That is why I connected the process by which an Obscurial loses their body after being assimilated by an Obscurus with Animagus transformation. "Transformation" can also be considered one of the powers that needs to be analyzed in this book. What may follow from this could include why humans cannot transform into magical creatures, as well as the mechanism behind the irreversible transformations of blood-curse beasts, and so on~)
Ever since Harry had put a leaf in his mouth, his greatest specialty—his "mouth cannon" spells—had, without any suspense, been sealed away.
Hermione was naturally delighted by this situation, because she could finally tease and flirt with Harry to her heart's content every day without worrying about him talking back.
But in Harry's view, the top student girl was still far too naive. Did she really think she could no longer deal with him just because he could not speak often?
"Hahaha! Don't... don't mess around! Stop it, I give up already, okay? It tickles so much~"
Inside Scamander's suitcase, Hermione's feet were wrapped up by an Occamy, leaving her temporarily unable to escape. She could only let Harry's hands roam over her as she twisted and pleaded for mercy.
Only after she had laughed so hard she was out of breath did Harry smugly withdraw his mischievous hands.
So what if I can't say anything proper? Can't I still hiss in Parseltongue?
And besides... if I can't argue with you, can't