Hogwarts: From Luna's House to Godhood Through Intense Competition

"How are you feeling?" Luna asked quickly. "Do you want me to use magic to dispel it for you?"

“It seems…not necessary…” Vizet said softly, half-closing his eyes as he sensed the changes in the core of the silent nature.

Just now, when the Dementor Cloak was emitting negative emotions, the Obscurus Core also changed. The deep, inky Obscurus Core spun rapidly, quickly absorbing everything brought by the Dementor Cloak.

At this moment, the Dementor's cloak, as if still draped by the Dementor, floated in the center of the Obscurial's core, surrounded by pure black energy, as if dispelling and purifying something.

It's quite normal, considering that his Obscurial core has changed significantly after that trip to Sweden;

The malice originally generated by the Obscurus actually came from the curse of the skeletal figure, but now that the curse has been dispelled, the Obscurus's power has also transformed into primordial power.

According to his speculation, the ability to purify the curse must still exist, which is why he absorbed the Dementor Cloak into it in order to purify it.

Vizette opened her eyes, looked at Luna, and said softly, "It's helping me purify the Dementor Cloak... Once it's purified, let's see together what it will look like!"

Having received an affirmative answer from Vizette, Luna examined her very carefully. After a while, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and smiled, "Mm!"

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The nights in the Scottish Highlands are naturally a bit chilly due to the terrain.

Perhaps it was the presence of Dementors that made the Scottish Highlands feel oppressive;

The seemingly endless downpour made the air on the platform exceptionally cold and biting.

The moment the car door opened, a blast of cold, damp air rushed out, causing the students who had been waiting at the door to hiss and involuntarily shiver.

"First-year students! Come this way!"

Hagrid's voice rang out first, his tall figure blurred by the rain, but the lantern in his hand shone brightly.

The freshmen looked at Hagrid with difficulty, and guided by Hagrid's voice, they shrank their necks and screamed as they ran over.

“Crossing the lake in this weather…” Michael Conner shook his head as he watched the group of freshmen running towards Hagrid. “I wish them a safe journey…”

"What if I fall into the lake?" Terry Boot asked. "I've heard that mermaids live in the lake, but I've never seen what they look like..."

"Is everything alright?" Anthony shook his head. "I remember the boat has magic... Let's hurry!"

"When will this rain stop?! I'm immune to water and fire!" He tapped his robe with his wand and charged into the rain...

Chapter 145 Yes! Doing homework is actually quite enjoyable!

Perhaps because of the out-of-control Dementors, Harry didn't wake up until he reached the final stop.

"Wait a moment!" Seeing Harry and his group preparing to get off the train, Lupin picked up his suitcase, walked over, and waved his wand at them, "Immune to Fire and Water!"

"Immune to water and fire!" He cast the same spell on himself. "It's raining so hard, we still need to be careful. Harry, how are you feeling now?"

“It’s alright! This kind of rain isn’t heavy…” Harry quickly shook his head, forcing a smile. “I’ve experienced much heavier rain during Quidditch practice once!”

Lupin nodded. "That's good. Let's go!"

There was only one carriage left waiting there. Lupin looked at the carriage shaft and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Harry, who had already boarded the train, poked his head out and asked with some confusion, "Professor Lupin, are you alright?"

“Of course!” Lupin replied, looking at Harry’s slightly pale face, and skillfully climbed into the carriage.

He handed Harry the chocolate frog from his pocket. "It might be a little melted... but eating some will help!"

"Thank you!" Harry smiled sheepishly and held the chocolate frog in his hand.

……

With a slight jolt, the carriage slowly started moving, heading towards the brightly lit Hogwarts Castle in the distance.

Harry leaned back in his seat, a hint of worry in his eyes.

He recalled the scene when he woke up; all the other carriages were empty, and only the four of them remained on the train.

"Am I the only one who's unconscious...?" He seemed to have gotten used to this. Whether it was encountering Voldemort when he first entered school or encountering two Voldemors later, he would always faint once.

“I almost passed out…” Ron rubbed his nose. “It was really scary… I saw a lot of horrible things… lots of huge spiders lunged at me…”

“I was terrified too!” Hermione nodded in agreement. “It was absolutely horrible! I saw…”

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Her expression became somewhat troubled, and she could only cough lightly and say, "Anyway, it's just too terrible! Let's talk about something cheerful! Like... homework!"

Ron muttered to himself, "Homework is actually a happy thing!"

“Ron?” Hermione raised an eyebrow and gave a long, drawn-out snort.

Ron nodded quickly, "Uh...yes! Doing homework is quite enjoyable!"

Harry smiled as he listened to their conversation.

Lupin was the same; he leaned against the carriage, seemingly observing the three of them, but his eyes revealed a deep sense of nostalgia.

“Harry… your pre-reading assignment… is very well done!” Hermione’s brow relaxed as she carefully chose her words. “It’s just so easy to read. How did you manage that?”

“That’s what Vizet taught me!” Harry straightened up. “I was going to tell you yesterday… but I forgot.”

“Vizet?” Hermione asked, a hint of doubt in her voice. “Did he tell you something else?”

"That assignment... how should I put it? Only you could write it with that feeling... Yes! That's it!"

“It was Wizette who told me… to find something I’m good at…” Harry felt a little dizzy and spoke haltingly.

Lupin advised, "Eating some chocolate will make you feel better."

……

“Hmm!” Harry nodded, unwrapped the chocolate frog, and popped it into his mouth.

Ron asked expectantly, "Do you have any pictures of Agriba?"

Harry took out a picture of the Chocolate Frog. "It's Headmaster Dumbledore."

“I have so many pictures of Headmaster Dumbledore!” Ron sighed. “My Agriba! Where are you?”

Looking at Dumbledore's picture, Harry felt much more at ease than before, so he simply put it aside instead of putting it in his pocket.

Lupin was right; after eating the chocolate, a warm current quickly filled his body, making him feel much more energetic.

"It's like this... Vizette told me to use the subjects I'm good at to solve the problems, even flight lessons would do! And so I followed that method..."

Because it happened a few days ago, and Harry even wrote it down in his notebook, he remembered it very clearly.

“That’s what Vizet said…” Harry recalled Vizet’s words, “Whether it’s doing homework or casting spells, it becomes much easier once you find a way that suits you.”

……

"I like Wizard's Chess, so can I do that too?" Ron's eyes lit up. "How should I do that?"

“Uh…” Harry was speechless for a moment, scratching his head, unsure how to answer.

“Of course!” Hermione affirmed. “For example, you’re very confident when you play chess, and you can even beat me. You can transfer that confidence to the corresponding subjects!”

“But I…” Ron scratched his head, “I seem to be not as good as you in my studies…”

“Then think about the first game of wizard chess you and I played, and the second one!” Hermione raised her eyebrows. “Think about it carefully!”

“If that’s the case…” Ron closed his eyes and pondered, “It seems I wasn’t very confident at first…”

His tone became cheerful, as if recalling something extremely glorious, "But in the second game... I was very confident!"

"That's settled then!" Hermione said irritably. "Just treat it as doing homework for the second time!"

“Hermione, you remember so clearly!” Harry exclaimed. “I’d completely forgotten when Ron and you played chess.”

Ron chuckled and replied, "You were training in Quidditch back then, of course you wouldn't know!"

“Anyway, you can give it a try!” Hermione said with a light cough. “But there’s a condition, like Vizet said… you need to read a lot of books!”

"Otherwise, no matter how confident you are, it's all just empty talk if you can't remember anything! Harry, if you're going to training, you're coming to the library with me!"

Listening to the conversation between Harry, Harry, and his friends, Lupin became even more curious about Vizzet.

He asked, "This Vizette you're talking about... what kind of person is he?"

Harry said, "His Quidditch is incredibly good!"

Ron said, "Someone who can get an 'O' in Potions!"

Hermione said, "His magical abilities are very high... and he has many unique insights."

"Is that so?" Lupin nodded. "What did the previous Defense Against the Dark Arts professors teach you..."

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The Headmaster's Office at Hogwarts.

Dumbledore put down the chocolate picture card in his hand, a smile on his face. "How unexpected... what a lucky star!"

There was a knock at the door. He looked at Flitwick as he entered the room and asked, "Philius, will you be presiding over the Sorting Ceremony tonight?"

Flitwick nodded and said, "Yes! Minerva received a letter saying that something happened to Harry, and she plans to go and see him."

"To avoid delaying the Sorting Ceremony, I'd like to do you a favor... Oh, by the way! The Weird Sisters Band is already in the auditorium."

Dumbledore stood up, put the chocolate picture back, and said, "That would be perfect!"