Ch18- Dreamscape

Ch18- Dreamscape

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Harry then started to think, "I don't have enough points to buy another spell. I need to think of other methods." With a determined look, he entered the library in the Technology System and began his research. He searched for books related to sleep, dreams, REM cycles, and everything in between, immersing himself in the vast ocean of knowledge the system offered.

As he read, Harry discovered fascinating insights about the nature of sleep and dreams. He learned about the different stages of sleep, the role of REM in processing emotions and memories, and the theories behind why we dream. This was more than just academic curiosity for Harry; it was a mission to understand the human psyche at a deeper level.Th.ê most uptodate novels are published on n(0)velbj)n(.)co/m

Nigel's voice, always a source of dry humor and sharp intellect, resonated in Harry's mind. "Master Harry, diving into the world of dreams, are we? Quite the Freudian endeavor, if I may say so. Just remember, the mind is a labyrinth, and dreams are its most intricate corridors."

Harry nodded, absorbing Nigel's words. He knew that manipulating dreams was a complex and delicate art, one that required finesse and a deep understanding of the human mind. "I need to alter her dreams. That is my best bet," Harry thought, forming a strategy to subtly influence Aunt Petunia's subconscious.

He selected a book titled "The Enchanted Dreamscape: Navigating the Subconscious Mind" and began to read. The text was dense, filled with complex theories on the formation of dreams, the stages of sleep, and the magical manipulation of dreamscapes. Harry absorbed the information, his mind racing with the implications and possibilities.

Harry focused on the chapters discussing REM sleep, the stage where dreams were most vivid and malleable. He learned about dream symbols, the subconscious mind's language, and techniques to subtly influence the narrative of dreams. It was a realm where imagination and reality blurred, a realm that offered endless possibilities.

Harry then realized something pivotal in his journey towards mastering the subtle arts of the mind. "Legilimency is a lot like altering the dreamscape," he mused aloud, connecting the dots between the two complex practices. Nigel, ever the observant and insightful companion, was quick to respond, his voice tinged with a mix of pride and wisdom.

"That is because it is so, Master Harry. Legilimency alters the mindscape, while the dreamscape is easier to manipulate, being more fluid and receptive. It's akin to the difference between painting with a brush on an empty canvas and drawing on a computer with assistance. Both require skill, but the latter offers more tools and possibilities for refinement."

Harry's eyes sparkled with understanding and excitement. "Then if I can master this, I can learn Legilimency much easier," he concluded, eager to delve deeper into this newfound knowledge.

The third and most crucial part of his plan involved the use of the Muffliato spell on Aunt Petunia while she slept. This would ensure complete silence around her, allowing Harry to subtly influence her dreams without any external disturbances. It was a bold move, one that required precision and a deep understanding of the subconscious mind.

With the plan laid out in front of him, Harry sat on his bed, deep in thought about the intricacies of the drawing. It had to be perfect – a visual trick that would captivate Petunia's attention, leading her mind down a path filled with hints of magic and wonder. The drawing, when viewed at a specific angle, showed the bustling streets of Diagon Alley, the shops and wizards vividly brought to life in stunning detail. However, when Petunia would hold the paper, the image would transform into a quaint English town, its magic cleverly concealed.

Nigel's voice, tinged with his characteristic wit, resonated in Harry's mind. "A masterful illusion, Master Harry. It's like creating a Portkey that only works when viewed from the right perspective. Clever indeed."

Harry smiled, acknowledging Nigel's approval. He knew the formation of the mindscape was a lengthy and complex process, one that required patience and subtlety. He couldn't rush it; every step had to be carefully calculated to ensure success.

Over the next few weeks, Harry implemented his plan with meticulous care. He started by bringing the ice cream and chocolates from Diagon Alley, casually offering them to Aunt Petunia during meals. He watched her closely, noting her reactions. At first, she was indifferent, but gradually, Harry noticed a change. A flicker of recognition crossed her face, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. It was working.

The drawing was the next step. Harry placed it strategically in the living room, ensuring it caught Petunia's attention. He observed her from a distance, noting how she squinted at the image, her curiosity piqued. When she finally picked up the paper, the magic of the 3D drawing took effect. The bustling streets of Diagon Alley seamlessly transformed into a quaint English town. Petunia's expression was one of confusion and intrigue, exactly what Harry had hoped for.

Each night, Harry cast Muffliato on Aunt Petunia as she slept. He knew the influence he exerted on her dreams was subtle, planting seeds of wonder and curiosity about the magical world. He crafted dreamscapes that were enchanting yet ambiguous, leaving room for her own imagination to fill in the gaps.

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