Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

dong dong dong...

Dumbledore knocked on the door of Professor Snape's lounge.

After a brief inquiry to confirm Dumbledore's identity, another minute passed. Professor Snape opened the door and appeared in front of Dumbledore in formal attire, with a very unhappy expression.

No one is happy to be woken up while sleeping soundly.

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late, Severus... Do you mind if I come in and sit down?" Dumbledore asked.

Snape silently turned sideways and motioned for Dumbledore to enter the room, looking at him as if he was still awake.

"A month ago, Professor Trelawney made another prophecy."

Snape, who was about to boil water for tea, stiffened.

"Oh? What did she talk nonsense about again?"

"She predicted that there will be a student among the new students of Hogwarts this year. This student has the power to make the mysterious person fear. The mysterious person will avoid him, and the student will pursue the mysterious person... .”

Dang!

Snape closed the lid firmly.

"Sure enough, you are talking nonsense! You came to me so late just to tell me this, right? She was not right!" Snape looked at Dumbledore with fire in his eyes as if he wanted an explanation.

Dumbledore pushed up his glasses: "I saw that student today... I have seen him before, but today I confirm that the person Professor Trelawney mentioned is him!"

"What?!" Professor Snape was stunned for a moment and then frowned: "Did you discover something? He really has some kind of power that can make mysterious people fearful? How is this possible?"

Snape didn't believe it. He knew the power of the mysterious man very well. At the same time, he knew that Dumbledore also knew the power of the mysterious man.

"Or are you hallucinating because you didn't sleep well? I can help you prepare a pair of life and death water... I am preparing to teach new students and I happen to have a lot of materials."

Dumbledore shook his head and said he didn't need to, while also denying that he was hallucinating.

"Just before I came to you, I met the child. He was climbing on the wall outside the Gryffindor lounge. I used a levitation spell to save him and after questioning, I found out that he was unable to go back. Lounge so decided to climb through the window..."

"Can you skip all this nonsense and get to the point?" Snape interrupted Dumbledore's story unbearably.

Gryffindor, another Gryffindor, and another unruly student!

"Oh, the point...the point is that he can discharge electricity! Just like his violet eyes, they are so charming, mysterious, and..."

Click!

Snape felt that the string of reason in his mind collapsed.

"You mean he is very good at electric discharge, so he can seduce the mysterious person?" Snape did not hide his sarcasm, he was really angry.

Being woken up in the middle of the night, it's okay if it's just a chat, but you're talking to me about this? ? ?

My sexual orientation is not niche!

"No, no, no... you misunderstood, Severus." Dumbledore shook his head repeatedly: "I mean he can really discharge... magic, thunder magic."

Snape was stunned for a moment.

"More importantly, he did not use thunder magic through magic. He did not hold a wand at the time, and he did not recite a spell... and I can see that he did not use silent casting or wandless casting." Dumbledore said.

"You mean... he can use magic at will like a house elf?"

Snape frowned, if this is really the case...how is this possible!

"No, I'm not sure...I'm only sure that he can use lightning magic at will. As for other magics, I don't know yet. It may be his special talent...but this is already very amazing."

Dumbledore raised his head and placed his left hand in front of Snape for him to take a look.

"Just 10 minutes ago, I held his shoulder with this hand, and suddenly electric light appeared all over his body, and he broke away and ran away... ran very fast... Oh, this is not the point, the point is just a moment of contact, I My hand was numb for a full five minutes before I regained consciousness...it's still a little shaky even now."

Snape was shocked and quickly looked at Dumbledore's hand carefully.

As long as it is magic, no matter what kind of magic it is, it will leave traces of use. With Snape's magical attainments, he can naturally detect such traces, especially after someone reminds him.

But after the inspection, Snape turned directly to make tea.

"If you want to heal, you should go to Madam Pomfrey, not me." Snape said calmly.

Dumbledore looked at Snape's back and couldn't help but push up his glasses. He knew that Snape was trying to change the subject, but for the moment he wasn't quite sure why he did this.

"I decided to change my plans...after examining him further, of course. Can you do me this favor? I need your perspective."

Snape didn't answer, just making tea quietly as if he didn't hear.

"Oh, by the way, he is Harry's roommate...a roommate in the same dormitory."

wow~

Snape was pouring water and spilled it.

Snape turned and looked angrily at Dumbledore, who met him with a smile.

The two were in a stalemate, and no one spoke.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Oh, great... unknown... sir, you are so powerful and handsome. Please let me go. I don't dare to do it anymore."

Peeves pitifully begged for mercy with a trembling voice, while Travis poked it left and right with his wand, eyes gleaming.

There is a cage made of thunder and lightning between the two... one person and one ghost. The cage floats in the air and tightly locks Peeves inside.

"Thunder and lightning really have a restraining effect on ghosts! And it depends on the situation, or is it real damage?"

Travis poked Peeves again with the electric wand. Peeves hurriedly retreated with a look of horror on his face. As he retreated, he hit the electric cage behind him and let out a shrill scream.

"Don't move!" Travis glared hard at Peeves: "This cage is much more powerful than the thunder and lightning on the wand."

Peeves nodded hurriedly, not daring to move and letting Travis' wand land on him.

"How do you feel?" Travis asked after prodding.

Peeves was trembling all over and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Speaking back to my lord...it hurts!"

"nonsense!"

Travis snapped in displeasure.

"I can see that. I'm asking you if you have any other feelings! For example... being restrained, having your soul torn apart, completely dying, etc."

"That... hurt so much that I didn't notice."

Travis nodded: "It seems you still need to experience it."

As he spoke, another light erupted from the tip of Travis' wand.

"Wait a minute! Yes! I feel it...ah!!!"

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