From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

"You know what? Ron?" Harry asked excitedly, "I'm going to live with Sirius this summer!"

"Of course, of course." Ron absentmindedly stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth, "You told me this morning, yesterday morning, the morning before yesterday... or, every time you chat with me this week, you start with this question."

"Really? Sorry." Even if he was apologizing, the smile on Harry's face did not stop, "Since Sirius told me last weekend that he was my guardian, my heart has been beating non-stop!"

"Don't tell me that your heart never beat before." Ron scratched his ears that were about to be calloused, "You didn't come back to life until you met Sirius."

"What? Of course I didn't mean that." Harry scratched his head, "I'm just... too excited!"

"I'd better remind you, Harry." Ron sighed heavily, "Today is Thursday."

"I know, and then what?" Harry looked at Ron puzzled.

"And then? You asked me what happened next?" Ron looked at Harry in astonishment, "You have detention with Snape today! Did you forget?"

"Don't worry about me, Ron." Harry waved his hand, "Professor Snape is actually a good person, but he doesn't express it well."

Ron's eyes were full of fear, and even Hermione, who had been silent, raised her head.

"Did he curse you?" Ron asked Hermione again, "I remember there is a spell that can forcibly change someone's will, what is it called?"

"It's called the Imperius Curse, one of the 'three unforgivable curses'." Hermione looked at Harry seriously, "But Harry doesn't seem to be cursed... or maybe Professor Snape's level is too high, I can't see it?"

"Although I don't know how to explain it, I still have to say that we all misunderstood Professor Snape." Harry shook his head and scooped up the last bit of gravy stewed beans on the plate with a spoon.

"I'm full, bye." Harry cleaned up the plate, got up and walked out of the hall.

"Where are you going?" Ron shouted at his back.

"Potions classroom!" Harry turned around and waved at them.

"There's still an hour before his detention starts..." Ron muttered to himself as he looked at Harry's back.

"Even Harry knows to work hard, should I work harder?" Hermione was thinking about something else.

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Occlumency has never been an easy spell.

Harry has understood this deeply since he came into contact with it in Snape's office.

In short, Occlumency is a technique created to counter another specific spell.

Because human thinking is very complex, there are quite a few levels, and it is not easy to see clearly at a glance, even with the help of magic.

Spells such as Legilimency and mind reading all use magic to read the target's thought fluctuations, and then the caster himself interprets this fluctuation. Therefore, even when facing the same person, different casters may interpret different things.

After all, human thinking is not a book, and it cannot be understood by flipping through it casually.

The principle of Legilimency is to capture someone's memory and feelings through spells, and then the wizard himself makes a judgment. If someone lies in front of a Legilimency master, what he says will obviously not be consistent with the activities in his brain, so it is very easy to see.

Learning the brain block is to seal the extra thoughts in your head, so that the wizard who uses Legilimency can only read "bland and boring truth".

However, it is very difficult to subdue the mind, so when practicing the brain block, the most effective way is still to fight against the "Legislatives" read by others again and again, and accumulate experience in failure.

Standing in the corridor, Harry reviewed the situation in the last class.

Professor Snape ridiculed him for no reason at the beginning, and then began to explain the basic principles of brain block and Legilimency with a reluctant face. Harry was confused, so he asked his doubts.

He was greeted by a lot of irony from Professor Snape, which probably meant that there was nothing in Harry's head except air. So Harry asked, if his brain was really empty, why did he need to learn Occlumency? Anyway, no one else could read anything from an empty head.

At that time, Professor Snape's face was very ugly. He didn't say anything for a long time, just staring at Harry sinisterly.

After that, they entered the practical part of fighting against Legilimency, because Professor Snape thought that Harry "did grasp the key to the problem, and now he should try to fight against Legilimency with that empty head".

The feeling of being Legilimency for the first time was really not good. Harry's mind was full of the scene of being dragged by Lockhart to take pictures together. In addition to shame, he was also a little angry. But he soon remembered that Lockhart had been sent to the Ministry of Magic as a liar and a criminal who abused "Oblivion".

After that, Harry's mood began to improve. Although it was not a good feeling to have someone open his head and look through his memories at will (Professor Snape said that human thoughts are not books, but Harry felt that when he was being legilimency, he was indeed more like a book that was difficult to resist), Harry's emotions that had already risen would not be so easily calmed down.

Then Harry suddenly came up with a very bold idea, inviting Professor Snape to watch his happy memories.

When I listened to the branch of the hood, I shouted Gryffindor; for the first time I saw the magic; there were two wizards friends; in the last empty classroom on the fourth floor, the test with other students with other students; Hearing Sirius is his own godfather, he also said that he would give him a home ...

Harry didn't know how Professor Snape's spells stopped in the end, but he remembered Professor Snape's expression and eyes that seemed to eat flies.

After being driven out of the office by Snape, Harry was very puzzled: how could anyone not like happy emotions, not to inspire people, and even feel unbearable because of the happiness of others?

Harry believes that the only possibility of this kind of thing is that they are the enemies who do not wear the sky -Professor Kosbep, when facing the snake monster, he clearly expresses his life to protect him?

So Harry gave a conclusion: Professor Snape was a person who was born and could not feel happy normally. He would only be comforted because of the suffering of others ...

But Harry believes that he is a person who yearns for truth, goodness, and beauty, at least he is willing to pay his life for a student who is a burden.

Harry believes that he is very clear about how difficult it is to have a painful life, so before the start of the brain closure course today, Harry had done a good job in his heart -he must let Professor Snape feel the beauty of the world.

Even if Professor Snape cannot enjoy the feelings of others, even if he can only use the pain of others, even if there are always students who talk about what he does behind him, even saying that he is a black wizard, but Harry knows Professor Snape is a good person. He deserves all happiness and happiness in the world.

To this end, what Harry must do first is to use the happy memories of his mind to impress him and infect him.

Even if he can't feel happiness, he can still know the appearance of happiness through Harry's thoughts.

Harry believes that in the long run, he will be able to complete the heavy responsibility of saving Professor Snape from the soul, just as he once saved Harry in the real world.

Harry vomited a sigh of relief and knocked firmly: "Professor Snape? Are you inside?"

"Fortunately, Mr. Porter." Snape's voice came from behind Harry, just like a gust of wind drilled into his neckline, which made him shivering.

"I don't know if I am so terrible, so that you can knock on the door after making so many preparations outside the door." Snape sneered on his face and continued.

"No, professor." Harry took a step back and opened the door for Snape. "You are not terrible ..."

Snape's face was undoubtedly angry, but before his anger sprayed from his mouth, Harry added: "I mean, you are respectable!"

"Shao Baba, Potter." Snape's waxing face twitched, reaching out and inserting the key into the door lock. Before turning the door handle, he added again, "That makes me disgusting."

"Sorry, professor!" Harry followed Snape into his office, and apologized sincerely in his mouth. "I didn't deliberately want you to feel ... disgusting ... I just think that some ideas must tell you ... "

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Sit down!" Snape came to his desk with a big step. Last time, they taught around the table.

He waved his sleeve, and the oil lamp in the office lit up, pupping the shadow of the two on the ground.

Harry didn't dare to talk more and sat on the chair opposite the desk.

"No matter what you think of me, Mr. Porter." Snape pressed his hands on the desk, leaned over to Harry's green eyes, and said, "I don't care at all!"

"But I care about it." Harry said calmly. When he thought of the person in front of him to save himself, he couldn't control his mouth and head.

"Enough!" Harry was interrupted by Snape again, "Let's tell the truth! That is just an accident, a rustic and surprising accident! I do n’t know that the monster in the back room is Slytherin hatching the snake monster by himself.

"You lie." Harry was unmoved. After leaving Tao Jinniang's cleavage room, he had reviewed what happened that day countless times. He knew that every action of Snape consciously protected himself.

Snape's face was even more gloomy. He stared at Harry's eyes motionlessly, and Harry stared at him vigorously.

I don't know how long, Snape's voice sounded again in the office: "I hope you remember the courses we have taken last week, Potter."

"I haven't forgotten it at all, professor." Harry looked at Snape and sat down opposite him and answered softly.

"Then you must also be ready to accept the attack?" Snape raised his chin, revealing the mean jaw line.

"Be prepared at all times, professor." Harry leaned forward and intended to deal with possible attacks at any time.

"Now," Snape's voice seemed like the cold wind in December, and he vomited a spell coldly, "take the god of God."

In a shaking, the office disappeared from his eyes, and replaced all kinds of flashing pictures and emotions.

Snape is undoubtedly deliberately piercing Harry's scars, so the first one that flashed was Harry's childhood trauma.

The red bicycle that controls Dali has long been fat and can't ride; don't control the watch dog that barks under the tree. You are now a wizard. As long as a small spell, it will be Understand who should hide ...

Harry tried to get himself out of those embarrassing pictures and turned into more happy memories.

Think of Hogwarts ... Think of Ron, Hermione, and Avi ... Think of Quiddic, those cold wind and raindrops pass by the cheeks ... Think about the candy sent by the little Sirius ... Think about it I want to live with Sirius to live with Little Wolf Star ... Think about his motorcycle in Hayga ...

Harry's smile had just hung up the corner of his mouth, and the fast -raging picture disappeared. He realized that he returned to Snape's office.

"Professor, I succeeded?" Harry couldn't help asking.

However, only Snape's cold face was greeted.

"Of course, I stopped spells." Snape's facial features were tight together, just like I was poured into vinegar because of the wrong rhythm of the public rest.

"If you still remember, Potter. I am not a dementation with positive emotions. I am your professor." Snape sneered, "Is there a hole in your mind? All your things are forgotten? "

"No," Harry whispered.

"In this case, let's talk about the main point of brain closure?" Snape asked scornfully.

"Eliminate thoughts, throw all feelings, don't remember, don't think ..." Harry recalled.

"Need to tell you what I saw in your brain just now?" Snape didn't expect Harry to answer at all, "There is nothing to do with this lesson!"

"If those are garlic, wouldn't I be half succeeded?" Harry asked, "At least, I did not expose those embarrassed memories to you ..."

Snape took a deep breath and said, "I hope you are ready! Shoot God to read!"