Chapter 1200 Harry's Gain

"Everything will be all right, trust me! Maybe you don't know it yet, but I've been able to use the Gryffindor sword safely... Well, although I'm surprised by the fact that Gryffindor clearly said that I did not achieve the desired results.”

"Gryffindor? You mean, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, that Godric Gryffindor?"

At night, although Maca let everyone sleep as much as possible before going out to patrol the vigil.

But even though the big guys were all lying down, it was difficult to fall asleep at all, so in the end they turned over and sat up from the mattress one after another, talking one after another.

At first, everyone just explained the current situation to Harry one by one.

But after talking about the situations that even they themselves only half understood, Harry's experience in the Room of Requirement naturally became the most curious thing for everyone.

"Yes," Harry nodded immediately when Hermione asked, "Although it should be just a piece of magic left by Gryffindor in the sword, it is indeed Gryffindor himself—I Talked to him a lot too!"

"Oh, that's really..."

Hermione didn't know how to describe this feeling - was it surprised that Harry could meet the ancients from thousands of years ago? Or do you feel sorry for not being able to see it?

No, isn't there an ancient man more "ancient" than Gryffindor in this world right now, who is making trouble everywhere for fear of chaos?

After thinking about it, she couldn't help shaking her head, and the inexplicable feeling faded a lot.

"Harry, did you just say that Gryffindor said you failed to meet expectations?"

"Ah, that's right!" Harry nodded, "If you want to control the sword of Gryffindor, you need the purest courage... and my courage seems to be far from pure enough."

"In the Room of Requirement, I saw another version of myself—I think it should be a self that was condensed from my inner weaknesses and negative emotions."

"Gryffindor said that I must conquer the worst of myself before I can gain the pure courage enough to wield the sword."

When Hermione heard this, she immediately understood:

"Then you...failed?"

"Yes,

said Harry, "although I don't really remember much, I just remember being irritated by my other self." Later, when I failed in the challenge, Gryffindor told me after I woke up. "

"Oh, the worst version of myself?" Ron whispered aside. "That sounds kind of scary."

"It's really scary," Harry felt his scalp tingle when he thought of the few fragments left in his memory, "That was the first time I knew so clearly that I still had such a negative and selfish side... …And more importantly, it was really me! Because I have actually had those thoughts, but I usually don’t want to think about them.”

"For example?" Ron asked curiously.

Before Harry could react, however, Hermione glared at him.

"Harry, you don't have to answer that question..." she said. "I think that other 'you' may indeed be real, but it's obviously not all you are. And in my opinion, it should just be you." It looks like some of the negative emotions in my life have been magnified."

"Thank you, I'm fine." Regarding Hermione's thoughtfulness, Harry shook his head, "It seemed that I failed because I avoided it. Therefore, I don't want to avoid my weakness anymore..."

After a short pause, he then said:

"Actually, at that time, the other me said a lot—he said that no matter how hard I tried, it was impossible to save my parents; he also said that even for Ginny, I shouldn't risk a huge Risk what to do to challenge yourself.”

"It has to be said that I was almost convinced by him, because those thoughts were actually thoughts that I had in my mind."

"So that's the case?" Ron pondered for a while, and couldn't help but patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "Actually, you should learn from me—in fact, I scold myself for being a waste every day. I also curse before going to bed, I think this can keep me alert at all times. You say...is this also a way to challenge yourself?"

"yes?"

Harry blinked his eyes, as if he couldn't accept it and said:

"What's the effect? ​​Have you defeated yourself?"

Ron shrugged slightly when he heard it.

"Uh... I think the effect is still there," he said, "at least now if there is an 'other me' saying that I am a waste, I will definitely not be angry... Yes, that's it!"

"That's just because you've successfully convinced yourself." Hermione glared at him angrily, then turned her head and said, "Harry, don't listen to his bad idea!"

"Maybe... it actually has some effect?"

Harry smiled dryly to support his good buddy, and then turned to say:

"Anyway, I should have failed at the time. And according to Mr. Gryffindor, if I hadn't had Maca and... well, he said Professor Dumbledore - both of them helped I."

"Without them, I might not be able to wake up again... And after I really came back to reality, I still thought that the risks I took might have been in vain."

Having said that, Harry spread his hands, and said in confusion:

"It wasn't until I was running around the school with the sword for a long time that I noticed that even if I held it all day, I didn't lose my mind like I used to. And it was more than that-I Later, I went back to the training ground in the Room of Requirement and tried it out, and my physical fitness has become much better than before, and I don’t even look like a 'wizard' at all!"

"Physical fitness?" Hermione couldn't help but start to look Harry's body up and down as she listened, "What's a good way?"

"Oh, it's more troublesome to say, you can see it directly!"

As Harry said, he suddenly supported the mattress under him with one hand, and then turned over from the cross-legged sitting position and stood upside down with only the strength of one hand.

"Look, it's like you've been doing fitness training for a long time!" He stood upside down and continued to speak amidst everyone's astonished gazes, "I've tried it, whether it's running speed or swinging a sword, The strength of punching and kicking is much stronger than before! But what is even more strange is that my physique is still the same as before—you know, I am not very thin.”

"Oh!"

Seeing Harry finally rolled over and sat back on the mattress again, Ron couldn't help but leaned over and squeezed his arm.

"It's true, I don't have as many muscles as me... Where did it become different?"

"Boom—"

"Cough cough cough Ron, what are you doing!"

As he was speaking, Ron punched Harry in the chest, causing him to hold his chest and cough for a while.

"Oh, I just want to test if you are more resistant to fighting," Ron smiled sheepishly, then patted him on the back and said, "But obviously, you are still as impatient as before." Beat...be careful yourself in the future, don't accidentally jump too high and fall yourself!"

"Ahem...that's up to you!" Harry rolled his eyes, "I've already fallen several times in the Response Room! Once I hit my head on the ceiling, and the pain made me tear up Already!"

"But I have to say, this will make you more flexible in battle."

Not far away, Fred and George were obviously very optimistic about Harry's current state. Especially thinking that if they want to stay here in the future, they will definitely encounter more battles, and Harry will obviously become an indispensable fighting force among them.

After all, apart from this unexpected good body, Harry was also one of the few among them who had a relatively high level of dueling.

But at this moment, Harry seemed to have another opinion about himself now.

"It's not just more flexible," he said. "In fact, I think the most important thing is still the sword of Gryffindor—remember? I used it to slay the fire dragon... You think, if I cooperate What about fighting with greater speed, greater strength, and longer endurance?"

"On this point, I think you'd better think it over later!"

Suddenly, Maca's voice came from the door, making everyone subconsciously turn their heads and look there.

"Thinking about what?" Harry said, "I'll stay too, definitely!"

However, seeing Maca walk in gently, he sighed helplessly and said:

"Of course, whether you want to stay or not is also a matter that you need to consider carefully, but what I was referring to just now is not this...Harry, have you ever thought that using such an extremely sharp sword to fight against people would be a big deal?" What kind of scene is it?"

"Uh... what do you mean?"

"Think about the exercises you did with those dueling puppets in the Response Room!" Maca said, "If it were a real person... I don't think you can still lie on the ground like that at that time Gasping among the wreckage."

"Uh, uh—"

Just following Maca's words and imagining for a while, Harry felt sick for a while, which made him silent for a while.

After pointing this out, Maca looked at the other people around him, and said:

"Why don't you sleep? If you just lose sleep like this, I don't think you should even think about staying. I don't want to see any of you have an accident because of lack of sleep."

After all, he didn't continue to speak, as if he really just came to see if everyone was sleeping well, then turned and left.

But in fact, he is actually the one who sleeps the least of all. Because a lot of pressure piled up in his heart again and again, maybe even if he didn't need to watch the night, he couldn't settle down and fall asleep normally.

This night is still very long.

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