Pranks, Plots, and Patronuses

Harry slinked into Honeydukes through the One-Eyed Witch passage, invisibility cloak wrapped tightly around him. It was foolproof.

Then a lollipop mysteriously floated away from Neville's hand.

"Oi! My lollipop!" Neville yelped.

Ron snorted. "Mate, did your sweets just ghost you?"

Hermione who already analysed who is causing the Trouble and smirked. "Oh no, must be the haunted Honeydukes poltergeist- Snackstealer."

Harry huffed and whispered. "It was one lollipop, Hermione!"

As the trio moved toward the Shrieking Shack, Hermione recounted its legend as the most haunted place in Britain.

Ron, looking uneasy, side-eyed the decrepit building. "And we're walking toward it because…?"

Before anyone could answer, enter Malfoy, stage right, full of insults.

"Enjoying your budget field trip, Weasley?" Malfoy smirked. "Must be nice to visit a place that costs nothing."

Hermione gives a counter like Raja " Looking for your dear Harry, Draco?

Draco turned bright red. "SHUT UP you filthy little Mudblood!"

Harry stealthily Throws snowballs at Draco and his gang.

Before Draco and gang could recover, his scarf magically spun around his neck, Crabbe's pants fell down, and Goyle tripped over him.

With a final invisible shove, Draco went tumbling toward the Shrieking Shack.

The herminoe laughs, Ron got scared of ghost and harry is smiling evilly.

"Raja's chaos aura is spreading," Hermione sighed, shaking her head.

As they arrived at The Three Broomsticks, Ron froze.

"Oh, look who it is," Hermione teased. "Ron's heart throbe, Madam Rosmerta."

Ron spluttered. "I—SHE—STOP IT!"

Meanwhile, Minister Fudge, McGonagall, and Hagrid entered, talking seriously.

"Black is here in Hogsmeade," Fudge murmured.

Harry, hidden under his cloak, nearly fell over.

The adults continued:

Sirius betrayed the Potters.

He sold them out to Voldemort.

He murdered Peter Pettigrew, leaving only a single finger.

And he is Harry's GODFATHER.

Harry's world shattered.

Fuming, he stormed out of the pub, Hermione and Ron scrambling to follow his invisible footprints.

His voice trembled with rage: "I hope he finds me… 'Cause when he does, I'm going to kill him!"

Raja, who is busy with his new creation of experimental potion and blood cruse Runes and seals suddenly felt something "A disturbance occurred in Magical Dark force somebody stepping into the dark side."

Maya "stop exaggerating everything and focus on your work and I need to guide Hogwarts how to communicate in spirit form."

Spring finally arrived. Harry met Lupin, ready to learn the Patronus Charm.

Lupin explained: "A Patronus acts as a shield, feeding a Dementor positive energy instead of letting it drain yours."

Harry nodded. "Alright, let's do this. Expecto Patronum!"

Nothing happened.

Instead, the boggart-dementor rushed at him, making Harry collapse as his mother's screams filled his ears.

Lupin quickly pulled the boggart back into the chest.

"You alright?" Lupin asked.

Harry groaned. "Ugh, this is harder than Quidditch."

Then, suddenly—

"I heard somebody needed TRAINING!"

Enter Raja.

Wearing a drill sergeant's hat, he marched into the room, hands behind his back.

Lupin blinked. "Raja, what are you—"

"SILENCE, PRIVATE!" Raja barked. "We are fighting creatures that feed on misery and fear. Potter, what do you have?"

"Uh…" Harry hesitated. "A broom-riding memory?"

"PATHETIC!" Raja clapped his hands.

"Listen here, Potter. Dementors sniff out trauma. Your entire childhood is a trauma package with free shipping. No wonder they love you!"

"Patronous is nothing but combined manifestation of our will, magic and positive energy."

Harry frowned. "Okay, wow—"

"That's why," Raja continued, adjusting his nonexistent sunglasses, "we're going to manufacture some happiness."

Lupin raised an eyebrow. "And… how exactly do you plan on doing that?"

Raja smirked. "Hypnotism."

Arrival of Raja made Harry happy and got some confidence.

Lupin is little skeptical but remembering the Mighty Dragon patronous of Raja, he decided to listen what he has to say.

Raja decided to hypnotize Harry and create a false happy memories which only trigger when Harry sees a dementor and it can help him when he use Patronous charm.

Raja pulled out a pocket watch and swung it in front of Harry.

"Look into my eyes, Potter. You feel safe. You are happy."

Harry blinked. "I feel like an idiot."

Raja sighed. "Lupin, hold him down."

Lupin looked torn. "I—should I be concerned?"

Raja ignored him. He placed a hand on Harry's forehead, activating telepathic hypnosis.

For two hours, Raja narrated a false childhood, a 4K HDR happy family simulation.

Baby Harry learning Quidditch from James.

Lily's lullabies.

Family picnics in the park.

The operation done for nearly 2 hours under the watchful eyes of Lupin as he observes the whole process and how Raja narrating beautiful memories of Harry's family like he was there and saw Harry's whole childhood life.

Harry woke up blinking. "I—I just closed my eyes for a second."

Lupin checked his watch. "No, you were out for two hours."

Harry: "What but I don't feel any difference or memories?"

Lupin: "Raja, how—"

Raja held up a hand. "No questions. Just results."

Lupin sighed. "Fine. Boggart time."

The boggart-dementor emerged.

Harry raised his wand.

This time, something clicked.

His mind flashed with vivid, happy memories.

His magic surged.

"EXPECTO PATRONUM!"

A blinding light erupted—

And a majestic white stallion charged forward, slamming into the boggart.

Lupin cheered.

Harry stared at his glowing Patronus. "I—I did it."

Lupin clapped his shoulder. "James would be proud."

Harry turned to thank Raja.

He was already gone.

Lupin sighed. "That boy… does he even walk like a normal person?"

Harry grinned. "Nope."

Exhausted, Harry collapsed into a chair after some training and controlling the patronous, stuffing his face with chocolate.

He sighed contently. "That memory… It was the best one I've ever had."

Lupin nodded. "Even if it's… fabricated?"

Harry smiled. "It feels real. That's enough for me."

Raja, eavesdropping from the ceiling, smirked. "And thus, the legend of Harry Potter, the Stallion Summoner, begins."

Lupin: "GET DOWN FROM THERE."