Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

After returning to the office, Sindel looked at Mu En worriedly and said softly: "Mr. Jones, do you want to take a rest?"

"No need." Mu En waved his hand. For him, this level was not enough to be called tired.

"Starr, report on the progress of the work."

"Star, I doubt you really know how to name." Moon on the wall, no, it should be said that Star adjusted his single-sided glasses. In order to differentiate himself from the original body, he put on the ancient wizard robe. , took off his formal hat.

"Use it for a while." Mu En smiled brightly and ignored the topic: "Anyway, you will die soon."

"It's up to you." Starr shook his head helplessly, and then began to report on his work. Which scholars have sent invitations, which little wizards want to be on the opening stage of the duel competition, and which little wizards have signed up for the duel competition.

The continuous words sounded calmly in the office, like a lullaby.

"Tell me, what is love?" Mu En said slowly.

"Emotions are out of control. Sorry, I really can't incorporate the parameter of [emotion] into the discussion of magic theory.

If you were practicing magic, maybe I would tell you about the importance of faith, but I don’t think you need me to. "Starr simply said

"I will teach you a magic spell first." Mu En said: "The soul detection spell, through this spell, you can enter the depths of a person's soul."

"Okay." Harry nodded, his notebook and quill floating beside him.

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"Generally speaking, I use two fingers to touch the center of a person's eyebrows. The center of the eyebrows is the weakest point of intersection between a person's soul and the material world. Through this place, one can most directly enter the soul of a living being.

This spell has a similar effect to Legilimency, both achieving inner observation of a certain creature.

However, Legilimency comes from peering into memories and inferring the emotional state and thought patterns of the cursed person from the memory state.

This spell allows one's consciousness to enter the depths of the other person's soul.

It is more difficult and more dangerous. But similarly, the inner exploration of a person is more thorough and direct. "

While Harry was thinking about it, the quill beside him was recording rapidly.

After a moment, he shook his head: "I feel like my understanding is not thorough enough."

"Simple." Moon nodded. After all, it was a very abstract mode to explain concepts purely through oral narration, especially when Harry came into contact with the concept of soul for the first time.

"Let's talk about the difference first. The ability of Legilimency allows you to detect what a person is thinking. You know this."

"You know, if you are a powerful Legilimency master, you don't even need a magic spell, just a thought, you can spy on a person's thoughts. Only Occlumency can defend against them."

"Yes, Legilimency's observation of the soul is very simple. Although conventional observation is very superficial, it is enough to be used. And the specific situation is-"

As he spoke, he closed his mouth.

In mid-air, Mu En's voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm going to tear this kid alive, chop him alive, eat his flesh, and then go out, I'm going to kill everyone here -"

The voice was low and crazy, and Harry was even startled when he was caught off guard.

"If you observe that my mental activity is in this state, what is your inference about it?"

Harry thought for a moment: "Well, a mentally ill person with extremely violent tendencies!"

"The answer is correct. This is how Legilimency observes a person's heart." Mu En nodded: "You can only infer from memory, so Legilimency's observation is very superficial. Understand this."

"I see." Harry nodded: "What about the so-called deep observation and its dangers?"

"I'll take you."

As he spoke, Mu En put his two fingers together and tapped Harry's eyebrows.

But what surprised him was that he actually felt a layer of resistance.

Like a film.

"Your Occlumency is progressing well." He praised.

The next second Harry wanted to respond modestly, he suddenly felt that he had lost control of his body.

‘Okay. As expected, it’s not bad, just [not that bad]. ’

The thought disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in an endless space with green mist everywhere.

At this moment, the person standing in front of him was Mu En.

But it still has that cat-headed posture, but the difference is the gray wizard robe.

"Uncle Moon, where is this?" Harry tried to control his body and found that he could actually swim like a fish here. Apparently there was no distinction between up, down, left and right here.

"This is your thinking space." Mu En said, with a strange and solemn expression.

Nothing but the face on the back of Harry's head.

That noseless face.

Obviously, this kid doesn't know that he has this thing hanging on his body.

But Harry wasn't that stupid.

"Uncle Moon, is this green mist left by Voldemort in my soul?" Harry said.

He doesn't know nothing.

"I thought you didn't react so quickly." Mu En smiled.

"How could it be?" Harry shook his head: "I don't believe in fate. There must be some Voldemort's [smell] left on my body that leads to the fact that we have a wand made of the same phoenix feather, which leads to me Can speak Parseltongue. Even..."

"Talent?" Mu En said.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, uncle." Harry smiled sheepishly.

"Actually, you don't have to think like this." Mu En looked at the ubiquitous green dusk: "Maybe without this thing, you can become stronger. After all, you don't know what you would have been without Voldemort's invasion. What a genius, right?"

"Really?"

"No, it's just chicken soup." Mu En shook his head: "I just want to say that your idea is of no use at all. It is just denying your own efforts." Mu En said.

Harry nodded seriously: "Yes, I understand."

"And my teachings are also denied!" Mu En continued.

Harry felt inexplicably that this sentence was the key point.

"In short, you understand your own problem now." Mu En said: "This is why I made it clear that you must learn how to deal with souls."

"Understood." Harry nodded: "Uncle Moon, if I want to sweep out these impurities, should I use the scar as a [corridor]?

Every time I've been associated with Voldemort, it's basically started with a scar, and it happens to be on my forehead. "

When Mu En heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.

"The scar is indeed a link, but it is not a window."

As he said that, he waved his hand: "You'll find out later, but this is really a good idea."

Harry looked at the green mist and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Uncle Mu En, do you think that if I expel these things, will I still speak Parseltongue?"

"No, unless you transform and learn Parseltongue from an instinctive ability into your own ability, you will forget this ability in the future."

"That's such a pity." Harry couldn't help but sigh: "But I will find a way to expel them as soon as possible."

"You will." Mu En nodded: "Don't worry, the nature of these aerosols is much more difficult than you think."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but pass through Harry's front and fell on Voldemort's face.

This can be regarded as a different kind of blood-cursed orc.

Mu En shook his head helplessly: "In short, this is the ability of the Soul Detection Spell. I think you have an idea. That's the end of today's lecture."

After that, he exited the soul space.

After seeing Moon leave, Harry looked around with interest.

Then he smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Really, Uncle Mu En always treats me like a child."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but put his hands behind his back and kept groping.

A moment later, when his hand reached the back of his neck, he felt a sticky feeling.

"Got you."

"Riddle, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"I will kill you. Hehehe. I have been working tirelessly to transform your body for more than ten years. Everything about you."

The next moment, a fist hit him in the face.

"If you have a nose, maybe this blow is enough to break the bridge of your nose." Harry sneered: "And the real Riddle outside will not allow another self to appear in this world."

"Hehe. Hehehahaha" Riddle showed no regrets and continued to laugh wildly.

"You can't change, you can't change anything. I live and grow with you, and we are intertwined. Your life is my life. Only if you die will I die."

"Okay." Harry smiled calmly.

"Then after I kill Riddle outside, as long as I commit suicide again, won't I be able to kill you completely?"

The next moment, the thick green dusk surged.

Riddle's voice was no longer rampant, because he knew that what Harry Potter just said was not a lie.

When he said those words, the world of consciousness did not show [fluctuations of deception]!

Quite the opposite of the waves of green mist caused by his current panic.

"What?" he shouted hoarsely.

"Harry Potter." He shouted: "Are you going to give up the precious life your parents gave their lives for you like this?"

"I don't believe it, you're lying to me - you're wasting Lily and James' sacrifice!"

"Their names coming from your mouth are really disgusting." Harry just said calmly: "Besides, how can someone like you understand what I want to do?"

"No, we can completely become one with each other!" Riddle said: "Combined with you, our power can subvert everything. As long as it is anything you want, we can -"

"I just want you dead," Harry interrupted.

Then, it disappeared into this boundless space.

Only green mist is left rolling.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Mu En with a smile in front of him.

Mu En patted her knees and stood up.

"Okay, I admit that I did underestimate you." Mu En said.

"Huh?" Harry didn't react for a moment, but then he suddenly understood.

"Wait, Uncle Mu En, you never left?"

"Indeed not." Muen smiled: "The moment before I left, your soul had some changes. So I decided to stay and see."

Harry opened his mouth wide, and had to accept this reality after a moment.

"Okay, it seems that I am still too young." He said.

"But he is indeed not a child anymore." Muen laughed, then shook his head and sighed: "As for that guy, he was frightened by your words."

"This also proves that what I proposed is a theory that can really kill him, right?" Harry also laughed.

"And maybe it's because this strand of his soul accidentally mixed with the panic brought about by the rebound of the Killing Curse and his own death in Godric's Hollow that year, that's why it's like this."

Muen smiled: "You sound like you are making excuses for Voldemort."

Harry scratched his head awkwardly and did not respond directly.

Uncle Muen can look at Voldemort like this.

He himself dare not follow so foolishly, and naturally thinks that Voldemort is a stupid and stupid waste.