Chapter 7:New Beyonder

Harry looked at dark-blue gelatinous liquid, finding it hard to describe it as either a block or cup of liquid. He swallowed his saliva and said in great difficulty, "Am I to drink it just like that?

At the same time Dobby said, "Great wizard Harry Potter, are you going to drink this liquid, it looks very poisonous to me."

Harry looked at Dobby and said , "poisonous ? It is poisonous and dangerous to drink but it will give me some mysteries power …"

Harry told Dobby to bring some water so he could wash his hands.

Harry held something heavy, he raised the opaque cup. The smell of the potion was faint and seemingly ethereal.

Harry nodded silently and took a deep breath. Just like he was back when he was a child, he pinched his nose and drank it like medicine. He moved the opaque cup to his mouth and tipped his head, drinking it down with a gulp.

A cool and smooth feeling quickly filled his oral cavity. It then flowed through his gullet and into his stomach.

The sticky, dark-blue liquid seemed to grow out thin and long tentacles, bringing stimulation and coldness to every cell in Harry's body.

He could not help but convulse as his vision rapidly went into a blur. All colours seemed to saturate. The reds were redder, the blues were bluer, and the blacks were blacker. The rich colors blended like an impressionist painting.

Harry had never seen such a scene before.

At that moment, his vision became a blur and although his mind felt light, it was clear. He felt like a castaway floating in the sea.

Slowly, his surroundings turned discernible. All the colors returned to their original as a grayish and blurry fog emanated.

Around him were bodies he found difficult to describe. There were transparent objects that did not seem to exist. Deep down, there were clean light clusters of different colors. The light seemed to possess life or contain immense knowledge.

As Harry instinctively looked down, he realised that 'he' was still standing in his original spot, body convulsing.

Suddenly, he came to a realization, causing his consciousness to sink abruptly and fuse with him.

Boom!

The fog quickly dissipated as the colours returned to normal. The bright, clear halo and the inexistent objects instantly vanished.

The scene in the room returned to normal, but Harry felt his head swell. He felt like it was being yanked apart. Whatever he saw had countless afterimages. His ears were overwhelmed by an ethereal murmur.

"Master of death...

Master of death.....

Master of death...."

Harry felt a stabbing pain at his forehead as he quickly had thoughts of causing destruction to vent the discomfort in him.

He frowned and hurriedly shook his head.

Harry realised that what is happening is the resulting seepage of the potion's energy.

Harry lack the means to control it.

Alright,

"So what I have to do is think of an object in my mind, something common. Make it simple and easy."

Harry quickly focused as he envisaged his own glass . He recalled the feeling when he touched it and its exact shape.

Harry focuses like his life depends on it . He felt the murmurs subside into a whisper before they vanished. The afterimages he saw also stacked upon one another and no longer appeared a blur.

"Much better," said Harry after calming his mind of chaotic emotions and having exhaled.

He looked down at his body and discovered that nothing abnormal had happened.

He moved his limbs and with half-anticipation and half-doubt, asking, "I succeeded? I'm now considered a Seer.

At that time Dobby said to Harry

"Look at your eyes."

Harry said to Dobby,"Give me a mirror."

Harry focused his gaze on the mirror and saw that his outline stood out and his facial features looked normal. Apart from having his face covered in sweat, he did not seem different in any way.

He followed Dobby's instructions and carefully looked at his eyes. Only then did he discover that his green eyes had deepened quite significantly. It was so much deepened that it's similar to the colour of fresh grass. It felt so deep that it could absorb the souls of others.

Without looking very carefully, even Harry himself would not have noticed.

"This is a physical manifestation of the potion's powers. When I learn Cogitation and how to converge my power, my eyes will return to normal." Harry said to himself.

Then Harry looked in the mirror ,saw his reflection and said "Congratulations, This world' new Beyonder, new Seer."