Audrey pursed her lips. If she could not communicate with the Mental Body, she could only try direct Psychological Suggestion again:
"Mrs. Longbottom, forget everything that happened that night. There were no Death Eaters, no Dark Lord, no danger of any kind. That night was peaceful. Nothing happened. You will forget everything that frightens you. You will regain consciousness and return to normal."
"When I count to three, you will do as I said, forget all your fears, awaken from the chaos, and regain your original consciousness."
"One, two, three."
The round-faced woman opened her eyes, but her pupils were filled with terror and fear. She waved her hands unconsciously, seemingly trying to drive away something dreadful.
Audrey hurriedly used Soothing over and over. Only after a good while did she manage to calm her down again.
"No, this kind of superficial communication and Psychological Suggestion won't work. We have to go deep into her Mind World."
Edward thought for a moment, then took out a bottle of Draught of Living Death. "Mrs. Longbottom, this is a bottle of Draught of Living Death. It can put you into a deep sleep, so we can try to help you both through some special magic."
Although he knew she could not understand, Edward still explained patiently and carefully fed her a small sip.
Soon, she fell into a deep sleep.
Edward then took out the Mental Terror Candle he had obtained from Father Utravsky. "I'll go with you."
Audrey took his hand. "All right!"
Edward extended his spirituality, kindled a pale blue spiritual flame at his fingertip, and brought it to the top of the short remaining length of candle. Its pitch-black wick flared to life.
The next second, he was standing in a dim room.
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