Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

The course on ancient runes was boring and tedious, and Professor Babling spared no effort to funnel the knowledge in her mind into the little wizard's head.

After class, Soul shook his head filled with knowledge, stood up and waited for Hermione to pack away the densely packed notes on her desk, and walked down the west tower together towards the auditorium.

Soon, the two of them walked hand in hand to the foyer near the auditorium, where a large crowd of people gathered around.

"What happened?" Hermione asked confused, pulling her hand away without leaving a trace.

"I've been looking forward to a good chat with old buddy Snape! Let's go, boy..." A roar came from the crowd just as Hermione finished speaking, and the crowd dispersed automatically, limping, Professor Alastor Moody came out with his blue eyes rolling around.

In his hand he held a pale Draco Malfoy.

Soul and Hermione both stepped aside, and Moody walked toward the underground classroom without looking back and menacingly.

Sule also saw Professor McGonagall in the crowd at this time. She looked at the backs of Malfoy and Moody with some worry, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

It wasn't until the two people disappeared that she pointed her wand at the books that had fallen on the floor, causing them to return to her arms and gather into a pile.

"How strange." Professor McGonagall murmured in a voice that no one could hear, and looked at Sur, "Alastor didn't stop when he touched Sur? There's no way he didn't know..."

Since there is no more excitement, naturally no one will stay in the foyer.

After finding a few seats and sitting down, Hermione couldn't wait to ask what happened just now. Harry was fair.

"What? Did you curse just now?" Suer looked at Harry in surprise.

"No, it's not..." Harry shook his head with a slightly rosy face, "I just returned Malfoy's insult to Mrs. Weasley."

Ron closed his eyes in his seat as soon as he sat down, with a smile on his face, emmm... a silly smile...

"What are you thinking about? Ron." Su Er couldn't help asking.

"Oh, don't talk to me." Ron replied with his eyes closed. "I want this to be etched in my memory forever."

"Draco Malfoy, that unusual, leaping ferret."

Soul and Hermione looked at each other and shook their heads. At this moment, today's meal - beef stew - appeared on the empty dinner plate.

Hermione stood up and put some on a spoon for Soul, "Will you accompany me to the library later?"

"Okay." Suer nodded and did not refuse.

After eating for a while, Ron finally came back from his intoxicated state, stood up and filled himself with some beef, then took several pieces of bread and piled them on the plate in a thick pile.

"Can you finish eating?" Harry couldn't help but ask, "Wasting food is not allowed."

Ron gave a thumbs up and bared his teeth, indicating that there was no problem, and then started working hard.

Harry couldn't help but shook his head, lowered his head and started to eat his own portion of food. When there was only a little soup left, he suddenly asked in a low voice.

"By the way, Soul, you know how Principal Dumbledore can help me..."

"Huh?" Suer chewed a few times, put the beef in his mouth into his stomach, and wiped his mouth, "It's okay to tell you. If nothing else happens, he will have someone come to teach you recently."

"Professor Dumbledore is going to let you learn a magic trick."

"Magic? What magic can prevent me from seeing..."

"It's called Occlumency. Actually, it doesn't completely prevent you from seeing over there." Sol stood up, kneaded a piece of bread and dipped it in the soup while answering Harry's question.

"Then... why do you need to learn this Occlumency technique?" Harry asked doubtfully.

"Because this connection is two-way. If you can see him, he can naturally see you in turn, and even control you." Suer picked up the fork and stabbed it into the bread hard, turning it around a few times to make it easier. The bread absorbs more soup,

"Can you understand?"

Harry's face suddenly turned ugly and he nodded with difficulty.

He shuddered just imagining what would happen if Voldemort realized the connection between him and him and was controlled by Voldemort.

Suer took a bite of the bread and squinted his eyes with satisfaction. The soup was rich and full, and it was so delicious when paired with the wheat-flavored bread.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Harry's ugly face, and Soul comforted him softly,

"Don't worry, at least for now, he has not noticed this situation, which is beneficial to us, and for now, it also buys us time.

"So, you still have time to learn Occlumency." After saying this, Soul's face became serious, "Harry, I suggest you take good care of this magic. If necessary, it can even be used to protect your friends. family."

Harry was somewhat infected by Soul's serious expression and nodded silently.

"Then do you know this magic? Is it difficult? Compared with the Patronus Curse, and which professor Dumbledore asked to teach me this magic?"

Is Occlumency difficult?Soul thought for a moment and recalled the days when he studied with Snape. It didn't seem to be difficult?

then...

"It's not difficult, not difficult at all." Sule assured Harry, "It's just that the learning process is a little bit uncomfortable, just get over it."

"As for who Professor Dumbledore will arrange to teach you...well..." Soul was hesitating whether to tell Harry or not, when out of the corner of his eye he saw a middle-aged man who had not washed his hair all year round walking in from the door of the auditorium. Bat, ah, it's the respected Professor Snape...

He seems to be walking in his direction...

"Is there any problem? Is he the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?" Harry guessed as Suer was a little confused and his expression became hesitant.

"Well, that's not the case." Suer shook his head, "It's just that I probably don't need to tell you who it is..."

"Huh?" Harry was a little confused.

"Because he's here." Soul said with a hint of sympathy in his voice, knowing that Harry would rather be in confinement than be alone with Snape.

But this teaching must be carried out... Who knows that Snape is the only person in this castle who is proficient in Occlumency.

The next moment... Harry felt like he was shrouded in a shadow, and at the same time, there was a sound that he least wanted to hear since arriving at Hogwarts Castle.

"Potter! Come with me."

Harry left, casting a sad look at Soul with his green eyes before leaving.

Soul silently lit a candle for Harry.

Good luck to you, Harry. You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, it's because your dad's genes are too strong. As long as you inherit a little bit of Lily's beauty...

ps: There is another update coming later, here’s the code