Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

"I thought I told you what Occlumency was in your godfather's kitchen.

Over the past few days, you should have figured out why Dumbledore wants you to learn this technique?"

Snape asked coldly.

Harry opened his mouth.

He didn't think...

Snape gave him a contemptuous look.

"You are really not as good as Vesey. I really don't understand why she admires you like that?"

Harry gritted his teeth angrily.

Snape had such a charm that he could make people want to kill him with just two words.

"Potter, you don't think with your heart and mind, I understand, because you don't have these two things!"

Snape continued to taunt.

Then he paused, admiring Harry's expression as if wishing him crazy.

But no, Harry held back.

This made him slightly disappointed.

"The Dark Lord is good at Legilimency, which is a method of extracting feelings and memories from other people's minds."

"Is it the mind-reading kind?"

Harry asked quickly.

Snape chuckled.

"Potter, you are really slow. Only Muggles can talk about 'mind reading'. In fact, the human heart is a complex level and it is impossible to read it all.

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The Dark Lord is very good at reading the feelings and memories he wants from his mind, and he will make correct judgments.

Only people who are good at Occlumency can close their own brains and prevent their brains from being filled with contradictions and deceptions.

Harry finally realized the difference.

Although he felt that mind reading seemed to be more powerful in Snape's description, no one could do it.

"Then Voldemort..."

"Shut up and call him the Dark Lord, You-Know-Who..."

Snape shouted.

Harry frowned at him.

"Dumbledore calls it the same way, Vesey calls it the same way, I don't think I can't!"

Snape scoffed.

"How dare you compete with them? Before he is resurrected, you can call him whatever you want, but when the Dark Lord is resurrected, he will feel someone calling him!"

Harry shouted: "I'm not afraid!"

"It's really touching. What next? Will it bring disaster to others?"

Harry was speechless.

Snape snorted.

"Don't mention his name, you hear me.~?"

Harry nodded.

Snape narrowed his eyes.

"I thought I gave you a hint, what to call me?"

Harry could only shout: "Yes, sir!"

"So, what questions do you have now? If there are no questions, we will start!"

Harry quickly asked: "Sir, can he know what we are thinking now?"

"No, time and space limit this."

Seeing Harry's still questioning face, he continued:

"But Potter, you are different. Because of the killing when you were a child, you have a certain connection with the Dark Lord.

There are signs that you can sense the Dark Lord's emotions when your mind is at its most vulnerable, mostly when you're sleeping. Dumbledore doesn't think you should be allowed to continue like this.

"But isn't this bad? This is how I was able to save Mr. Risley!"

Harry shouted unhappily.

"Don't shout at me, Potter, you were able to see those things before. The Dark Lord didn't know those things at that time. It wasn't until that time before Christmas that you seriously invaded the Dark Lord's thoughts.

"I entered the mind of a snake!"

Harry couldn't help shouting.

"Don't interrupt me, Potter, it's rude! The Dark Lord was possessing the snake at the time, so you were able to invade there.

"Then he is going to control me now?"

"It's just possible that Dumbledore thinks you should cut off your connection with him quickly!"

Harry was silent.

Snape waited again and found that there was nothing wrong with him, and then he stood up.

Then he used his wand to pull something silver out of his mind.

Harry recognized it as a memory.

Snape placed the memory into the Pensieve.

Harry then discovered that there was a pensieve behind Snape, which looked the same as the one in Dumbledore's office.

After processing the memory, Snape looked at Harry with his wand.

"Get your wand out, Potter!"

Harry quickly took out his wand, and they faced each other with their wands.

"This is the first experiment. You can use disarming spells and other spells to attack me, or you can defend yourself and think of all ways to resist me, and I will read your memory and use Legilimency!"

Snape shouted.

Snape suddenly took action, and Harry didn't even have time to prepare. The office disappeared in front of him.

A picture appeared before his eyes.

When he was five years old, Dudley rode a red bicycle and left showing off in front of him.

When he was nine years old, he was beaten by Dudley.

When he was eleven years old, he got the admission notice to Hogwarts.

Hagrid took him to Diagon Alley.

He also saw Vesey on top of the train.

In that moment he almost handed her his wand.

When he was twelve years old, he saw Vesey being sent to the court, and her photo balls were spread everywhere. He wanted to destroy all the photo balls, but he could not destroy the photo balls in the hearts of those people.

When he was thirteen, he had a godfather, and Sirius told him that he could give them a home.

That was the home he and Vesey longed for most, but in the end it was gone.

When he was fourteen years old, he was put under the Imperius Curse. It was a nightmare to watch him use the Cruciatus Curse to torture Vesey.

When I was fifteen years old...

Harry kept looking at his memory.

It wasn't until he and Qiu Zhang were kissing under the pavilion that he screamed loudly.

Don’t look at this!

Bang!

Harry felt terrible pain in his knees.

The office scene reappears.

He was kneeling on the ground.

"||You want to use the stinging spell?"

Snape rubbed his arm. There was a red mark there.

Harry shook his head quickly.

"I probably didn't think so, I don't even know what I did..."

Snape thought this statement was true.

He said contemptuously:

"Potter, cheer up, you let me go so deep, I barely felt your resistance, you have to use your brain to resist me. "Don't use the wand, Xiao Huang."

"I will work hard."

Harry gasped and climbed to his feet.

"Get rid of distracting thoughts, throw away all emotions, restrain yourself, Potter, concentrate your energy, don't think about anything..."

Snape said calmly.

But Harry couldn't calm down looking at his face.

How could he look at Snape and think nothing?

He just wanted to beat up Snape!

"Concentrate, I'm about to start... Legilimency!"

Vesey was tortured by Voldemort using the Cruciatus Curse (Zhao Zhao Zhao)... She looked pale and closed her eyes... Dobby told him that Vesey couldn't sleep every night...

Vesey stood in front of hundreds of dementors. She was knocked away time and time again, and blood flowed from her mouth...

"Get up, you didn't resist me at all!"

Snape voluntarily withdrew his head.

"All you let me see are your most fearful memories. You are putting the weapon that will subdue you into my hands!"

Snape shouted sternly.

Harry breathed heavily.

It was as if he had just returned to the third grade train, watching helplessly as Vesey blocked the front of the car and saw her blood constantly draining.

"I told you to put aside your feelings!"

Snape shouted loudly.

Harry looked at him angrily.

"How can I do it? How do you think I can do it? How can I forget that kind of pain?"

Harry shouted loudly.

"You have never experienced this before. Of course you can be arrogant and point your fingers here!"

Snape's expression became extremely scary. .