Real anger can make people play beyond their limits;
True courage can make people control their anger and make it work for themselves.
Holding the Gryffindor sword, the restless power comes from the cold hilt, which makes the sword holder never lack the burning of anger.
Therefore, all Harry lacks is courage - the "absolute courage" enough to keep himself under crazy anger and not be swallowed up by anger.
But to be honest, after so many things, Harry still didn't understand it. What is "absolute courage"? What should I do? Up to now, he still doesn't have a sure enough answer in his heart.
"Gryffindor... Sir?"
After a while of confusion, Harry, who had recovered a little, suddenly found that the figure of the great wizard he had seen appeared quietly in front of him again.
The long blond hair like a lion's mane was windless, wild and arbitrary. Just standing on the side facing him speechless could make Harry feel as if endless oppression.
"You're here again... I remember I said it's too early for you." Gryffindor didn't speak, but just passed his thoughts directly to Harry's mind. "Your courage is not enough."
"I... I know."
Harry opened his mouth, trying to explain something. But after a moment of hesitation, he nodded and answered frankly.
Yes, what Gryffindor said is the truth. Since it is a fact, Harry himself, as a party, is of course very clear.
Just
"However, Mr. Gryffindor, I don't have much time to accumulate courage. Now, when disaster comes and demons run rampant, there is a powerful demon raging in front of me - I need strength, I need strength enough to kill strong enemies, protect my friends and love... Loved ones! Now, immediately, immediately!"
However, Gryffindor just shook his head, and then another idea came.
"What you said has nothing to do with me." Gryffindor said, "if I were alive, I might help you on the battlefield. But now, I'm just a residual will... My task is just to find a suitable successor for the sword I used..."
At this point, he suddenly gave a slight pause and then added:
"And you... Unfortunately, you can't be my real successor."
"Then i... what if I have to try again?"
Maybe Gryffindor's will can't see the actual situation in the current reality, but Harry can see it - Delphi and Safina in the distance are still fiercely exchanging hands with the huge devil, dust and ice, and Safina's soul flame is splashing all over the sky.
Everything is continuing, and everything is silently fixed at this moment.
From a distance, he could see the perseverance on Delphi's exquisite face and Safina's uneasiness and unwillingness under caution.
Even though Ginny could not be seen from here, he had already met each other in a hurry when he came. He knew that Ginny must be preparing for the coming devil with Ron and Neville.
Can Sarah's Alchemy barrier withstand the attack of this powerful demon? Harry didn't know this problem very well, but at least he knew that the best result must be to keep the devil away from the barrier as much as possible!
"Mr. Gryffindor, I want to... Try again!"
Is this real, pure courage? No, No. Harry knew that the reason why he could say this was more from recklessness, that's all.
"Have you made up your mind?" Gryffindor suddenly closed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "if you fail again, your soul will have to stay in the sword forever... Or is your 'smart friend' thinking carefully?"
"Smart friend"... You mean Marca? "
Harry was stunned at Gryffindor's words, but soon he sighed again.
"No, No. Marca... He's not here."
After a little silence, Harry perked up again, looked at Gryffindor and repeated seriously:
"But it doesn't matter. I don't want to rely on Marca anymore! Mr. Gryffindor, I've thought it over. Let's start! If I still fail this time, I -"
At last, when Harry tried to make up his mind, Ginny's figure flashed in his mind, making it difficult for him to say the rest recklessly.
After a short pause, Harry closed his eyes and said with difficulty:
"Anyway, let's start!"
But he did not expect that when he clenched his teeth and closed his eyes to say this, the profile of Gryffindor in front of him suddenly turned his head slightly and looked at him.
"This is your own choice, and the consequences will naturally be borne by yourself... It's up to you."
Gryffindor's last thought was fleeting, and the next moment, Harry suddenly felt a sudden expansion of power in his body.
Then... Manic anger burned in his consciousness in an instant.
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"Ah --"
Safina, who was waving the black flame and entangled with the giant devil to attract the enemy's attention for the ready Delphi, suddenly heard a roar from Harry behind her.
She took a moment and suddenly looked back. She could see that Harry, holding Gryffindor's sword, had raised his neck and roared wildly into the gloomy sky.
Harry usually doesn't do such inexplicable things. Obviously, there must be something strange.
"Delphi?"
"I see... Pay attention to the front and be careful of the devil's attack."
Delphi suddenly appeared beside her and pushed her away. The next second, a few pieces of broken ice suddenly flew past Safina's original position.
"Of course, don't go back."
"Potter, is he... Out of control?" Safina asked.
But Delphi shook his head.
"Not necessarily. I'm afraid it's hard to say now. But... If it goes on like this, it's not certain that he will really fall into chaos. In short... Let's see the situation! If not... I'll find a way."