Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

"and many more."

Sebastian interrupted before Malfoy could raise his wand.

"With your introductory level of telepathy, you can only see what the other person is thinking at the moment."

"To make the game more interesting," Sebastian grinned and said in a tone that seemed to be enjoying the fun, "Before you use the Legilimency spell, you can ask the other person a question first."

"Remember what I said? The premise of Occlumency is to clear your mind, not recall or think. If you can't do this, then when you hear a question, the answer to the question will automatically appear in your mind."

"That way, the attacker can see more interesting content."

Can you still play like this?!

Malfoy and Harry both widened their eyes in surprise, their gazes fixed on Sebastian at the same time, looking as if they had learned something new.

Professor Swan is really mean.

However, I like it!

Of course, playing games should be exciting to be fun.

Malfoy raised an eyebrow, his mind quickly thinking about the questions he wanted to ask.

Then, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he spoke to Harry.

"Potter, don't say that I don't give you face. I won't embarrass you with the first question."

Then he looked Harry straight in the eyes and pointed his wand at him.

"Potter, why are you learning Occlumency? Get ready... Legilimency!"

Malfoy attacked suddenly, and before Harry was ready to resist, the nightmare flashed through his mind again like a movie.

Professor Swann's analysis, the Muggle old man, Wormtail, the baby that was neither human nor ghost, and finally the green light that filled the entire field of vision.

"Merlin!" Malfoy screamed and fell to the ground.

Harry came back to his senses and saw that Malfoy's face was pale, his chest heaving violently, and he looked terrified.

What happened? You fell down before I even started to resist?

Looking at Malfoy, who no longer had his usual arrogance and whose face was filled with fear, Sebastian shook his head helplessly.

You said you have so many interesting questions to ask, why ask this kind of question?

Now, we have met the mysterious man.

Besides, this is just the beginning. If you saw that the first graders and the three little ones were actually trying to stop a mysterious person, I don’t know how scared you would be.

The young man's psychological quality is not good. He should learn a lot from Harry in this regard. He should not be scared out of his wits by a memory. After all, he will definitely face the mysterious man in the future.

But it doesn't matter, Harry doesn't have much else in his mind, but he has a lot of memories related to the mysterious man. If he continues to play this game and see the mysterious man a few more times, he will naturally complete the initial desensitization treatment.

Malfoy's heart was in turmoil, and he had a lot to say.

What the hell!

That ugly baby is the mysterious man?!

He is actually still alive!

What a disaster!

Who would have thought that an ordinary question could reveal the mysterious man's current appearance.

And, more importantly, Potter actually has such a strange connection with the mysterious man, no wonder he wants to learn brain occlumency.

What about yourself?

Who was Professor Swan trying to protect himself from by making him learn Occlumency?

It can't be to guard against the mysterious person...

By the way, does Dad know about the mysterious man’s plot to resurrect?

Forget it, no matter whether he knows it or not, I'll still give him a call and remind him subtly.

For a moment, shock, fear, worry, all kinds of emotions came flooding over, making Malfoy breathless.

After a long while, he calmed his violent heartbeat and got up from the ground.

"Sorry, I lost my composure just now," Malfoy said with some embarrassment in his voice, "Potter, it's your turn to attack."

"Are you okay?" Harry asked concernedly, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

"It's okay, come on," Malfoy said, "I'm Malfoy, I'm fearless!"

"OK." Harry raised his wand, ready to ask a cheerful question to lighten the mood.

"Who is your crush? 3, 2, 1... Legilimency!"

A blank...

What happened? Did his spell fail?

It shouldn't be.

Harry frowned and stared at Malfoy in confusion: "You succeeded in your defense? So quickly?"

"Hehe," Malfoy regained his smug look, "Potter, your question is too stupid."

"This young master has no sweetheart, so the answer is of course blank."

No sweetheart...

I wasted an opportunity to solve the problem.

Blood loss!

Harry felt as if he had lost hundreds of gold Galleons and was extremely upset.

"Potter," Malfoy said earnestly, "women only affect the speed of our spells. You need to learn more from me."

Harry didn't respond to this, but Sebastian couldn't help himself.

My good boy, your family has been a single-son family for generations. If your father heard what I said, he would have to use "Lun Yu" to correct your thinking.

What a mistake. I should have used the magic camera to record the whole process.

In this way, when Malfoy gets married, he can cut out this clip and give it to him as a wedding gift, so that the couple can appreciate Malfoy's bold words when he was young.

"Potter, it's my turn again, get ready."

"Who is your sweetheart? Soul Requiem!"

Malfoy looked very successful.

Hey, Potter, although your question is naive, it is indeed very interesting.

Let me see who your favorite person is. Is it Granger?

In an instant, the image of Cho Chang filled Harry's mind.

Qiu Zhang is shopping on the Hogwarts Express, Qiu Zhang is looking back and smiling on the Thestral carriage, Qiu Zhang is eating slowly at the opening dinner, Qiu Zhang is laughing and playing with friends in the club recruitment office, and so on.

No! Harry screamed in his mind, You can't look at this, you can't look at this!

This is too personal...

Subconsciously, he raised his wand to fight back.

But as soon as he moved his hand, the wand slipped out of his hand.

Harry woke with a start and watched his wand spin and fall into Sebastian's hand.

"Harry," Sebastian pointed his finger at his head, "you have to use your brain to resist the spell, not your wand."

Harry blushed, and before he could say anything, he heard Malfoy shout.

"Potter, I was kind enough to help you practice Occlumency, and you thought of attacking me."

"I..." Harry was speechless.

"What do you mean 'me'?! Don't quibble, the professor is watching us." Malfoy curled his lips and looked at the other person with disgust.

"Potter, you look like an honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect you to like someone else's girlfriend."

"Tsk tsk tsk...what a unique hobby."

a bolt from the blue!

There were so many implications in the other party's words that Harry was stunned for a moment.

He asked, eyes widening, stammering.

"Malfoy, please explain clearly, what do you mean by someone else's girlfriend?"