Location: London, Baker Street
-2 pm-
-Arjun's bedroom-
WHROOM
WHROOM
WHROOM
I sat on my bed and lazily watched the fan rotate. My room and house differ completely from my past life. It is obvious, considering that this is no longer India. It is spacious, with a lot of woodwork and posters of football instead of cricket all over the room.
[Ting. Ting]
[Data compiling and processing: 50 seconds
10 seconds
5
4
3
2
1
Data compiling is completed.]
"Show me the info regarding magic."
[Magic: A phenomenon occurred by using energy filled with intent that can easily convert to other energies like electrical and nuclear forces between matter.
Intent decides the conversion.
Intent can be emotions, will, or even knowledge about the phenomenon that is occurring naturally in nature.
Intent is refined by the practice of spells by most of the current wizarding population.
Based on intent, the conversion can be smooth enough that one unit of magical energy can give more force/change in reality.]
[current Magic: 5 units
Estimated units for pre-Hogwarts students → 3-20
Squibs → 1-2]
[Magic is generated by wizards during the body's interaction with the soul, where the mind sends the intent for magic to occur.
Wizards have different DNA compared to normal humans that react with the soul.
Hence, each wizard's magic is unique to him but also has some similarities with other family members' magic because of the similar DNA between family.]
[Sending the intent into Magic seems to consume → 1unit.
Mobilizing the magic consumes → 1 unit.
The magic performed- X units.]
[Magical growth: It occurs because of better adaptation of the body in interacting with the soul because of magic usage.
Note: Very similar to the body adapting to exercise.]
"AI, change Magical energy units to the term- Magic reserves."
[Command accepted.
Magic reserves: 5 units]
Much better.
I still have mild OCD to organize everything.
In the wizarding world, students start using wands at age 11 to learn magic. By this age, they are usually mature enough to understand and control their magical intentions. If kids use magic too early, they might link it to strong feelings or specific events. This can make it hard for them to use different intentions later.
Take Tom Riddle, for example. He mainly used negative emotions like pain and anger while growing up in the orphanage. Because of this, he struggled to perform magic based on positive feelings, such as creating a Patronus, which requires happiness or love. Waiting until age 11 helps young wizards develop a better understanding of their magic and how to use it.
Luckily, I am a 25-year-old in maturity. Time for some magic.
I have my AI to simulate the feeling of magic usage.
"AI, simulate voluntary magic 1 -Lumos."
[Compiling data from Accidental magic -3-colourful light and Accidental magics 1 to 15.
Processing and simulation voluntary magic 1 → Lumos
Estimated duration = 1 hr. 40 minutes
Processing-10 minutes
Simulation- 30 minutes
Optimization- 1 Hour]
SIGH
I felt both frustrated and amused. I scolded myself for being too excited and losing track of time. I had to remind myself that the AI needed time to process the data. Ugh, my body's hormones really seem to amplify my feelings and impulses!
As the aroma of my mother's cooking wafted upstairs, I was jolted back to reality by her call to dinner. "Arjun, come for dinner. I made Chicken Noodles," she called out from downstairs.
"Coming, Mama," I responded eagerly, bounding down the stairs to join my family at the dining table.
Seated around the table, my family awaited my arrival with smiles and warmth. "Sit down, Arjun, the food is getting cold," my mother urged as I took my place.
I settled into my chair, ready to dig into the delicious meal my mother had prepared. But before I could indulge, her gentle reminder to wash my hands brought a roll of my eyes. I muttered a reply, "I have the best hygiene in the house, " a habit instilled in me during my medical studies.
"Good," my mother acknowledged with a nod. Her approval of that habit was clear in her smile.
My mother, known to the world as Padma, was a picture of grace and elegance in her red saree, her black hair framing her fair complexion. Despite the weak body she faces because of the Caesarean operations she underwent in order to give birth to me and my brothers, she managed our household with love and happiness. For that, I am always grateful.
"Hey, little doctor," my brother began the lunch talk with a grin, "you better study well because there's a house full of patients waiting here. Who knows what I'll end up with?"
My mother's disapproval was swift as she scolded him gently. "Eshwar, you shouldn't talk like that." her tone was a mix of affection and concern.
But Eshwar, ever the playful one, shrugged off her warning. "Why not?" he countered. "Papa and Granny have diabetes, and you're always complaining about your joint pains."
Ratna, our grandmother, chimed in with her own words, dripping with her superstitious beliefs. "You should not say such things at dawn or dusk," she cautioned. "The Gods passing over the sky might make them come true."
I couldn't help but smile at the familiar exchange of her superstitions, a scene that echoed memories from my past life.
"No need to worry, grandma. Even if gods try to give you poor health, it is fine." I assured her. "I will study hard and become a good doctor to heal you."
I tried to exaggerate by waving my hands, " I will earn enough to ensure that there will be servants to take care of the work for you and Ma."
Her response was one of unwavering belief and confidence in me. "I know you will, my child," she said with a smile. "Mark my words, you will. You are exactly like your father at this age. He used to say he would make us rich, and he succeeded."
Yes, we were indeed well-off, and for that, I am thankful for Dad. But we are not the wealthy portrayed in movies, where money can solve any problem. Still, the allure of wealth and success tugged at my ambitions, fuelled by the belief that with my AI and magic, I could achieve anything.
After all, it was cool to solve any problem by throwing money at it, or so I thought.
But my father, ever the voice of humble reason, burst my bubble with his words of wisdom. "Money is not the important thing, son," he reminded me. "Our lives should have some meaning, whether as an inspiration or a benefit to society. You should aspire to be one in a million."
My father, Venkat, was in the centre of our home. At 43 years old, he was an industrialist with a commanding presence that demanded respect. Despite his potbelly, he looked smart, and his serious face in moments of anger could make even the most seasoned employees tremble in fear.
Once, he had been thin with fair skin, but a tragic industrial accident had left him with severe burns. The subsequent drug usage for treatment had changed his appearance, giving him the deep brown skin he now possessed. It was a piece of evidence of his strength and resilience that he had overcome such adversity to become the successful man he is today.
My father really hated alcohol. He felt this way because of his own childhood. He saw how bad addiction could be. His dad, my grandfather, was an alcoholic and a mean man. He passed away when my dad was only twelve. On top of that, my grandfather loved to gamble, wasting all the family's money and even their house before he died. This left my dad without a home and on the streets..
Despite these hardships, my father had emerged as a self-made man, rising from rags to riches through his efforts and determination. He had a habit of going on lengthy lectures about ethics, morals, and duty, instilling in us the values that he held dear.
"By being a doctor," he would often say, "you can fulfil your duty as a member of society. Trust me, free service is the way to go. I'm not telling you to do it every day, but even once a week, offering small help to those who cannot afford medicine or consultation fees can make a world of difference. God, Vishnu, will reward you for your good deeds.
And who knows, if you do enough good, you may even find yourself in politics one day. Not for selfish reasons, but for the betterment of society. Remember, people pray for two people wholeheartedly to save lives: God and the doctor. Being a doctor is a divine service to the people. Remember that."
I had mastered the art of replying to my father on my first go at childhood, responding with a simple "Yes, Daddy."
But I must say his words have always left a lasting impression on me. As for the herculean task of following them, I live that to fate.
---Chapter End---
[### Hypothesis 2: Harry's Environment and Accidental Magic
Harry's life with the Dursleys was hard. They treated him poorly, which made him feel unsafe and alone. In these tough times, he sometimes used accidental magic to cope. This magic acted like a shield, helping him feel safe when things got rough. The strong emotions he felt helped him use magic more easily and naturally.
### Points to Explore:
1] Horcrux Effects:
Think about how being a Horcrux might have helped Harry's magic grow. Could his bond with Voldemort have made him stronger?
2] Accidental Magic and Growth
Harry often used accidental magic, which may have helped him learn to use his magic faster. Each time he reacted with magic, his body and mind got better at connecting with his magical power. This could mean that he became stronger over time.
3] Lily Potter's Protection
Lily Potter's love and sacrifice gave Harry strong protection. This shield kept him safe and helped him avoid getting worn out from using magic. Because of her love, Harry felt more confident, making it easier for him to use his magical powers.]
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[### Additional Hypothesis 2.5: The Golden Trio's Innate Talents
Harry, Hermione, and Ron are all very talented, but in different ways.
- **Hermione Granger:** She is super knowledgeable and works hard. This makes her the most reliable when it comes to using what she knows.
**Ron Weasley:** Ron is very in touch with his feelings, and this makes him good at magic. Coming from a big family with a long history of wizards also helps him be strong in his magical skills.
- **Harry Potter:** Harry is the main hero. He combines his feelings, strength, and magical talent, which makes him special in many ways.