A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 422: First experience

"Choose wisely, you will feel much better." Felix cut his wand apart, and a golden trail spread among them, like snowflakes blown up by the wind, and golden powder scatter down one after another.

"Let's do a test first." He leaned back on the chair and looked at the golden rain.

Harry also raised his head, and fell into a blurred dream involuntarily. His mind was greatly relaxed, and he seemed to be surrounded by warm light. He felt like gold dust flying in mid-air, becoming a part of them, forgetting any troubles... Harry subconsciously chased this feeling, but a voice in his heart told him that this scene seemed familiar.

What the **** is it? If he's had this wonderful feeling before, he must have been impressed, Harry thought intoxicated, his brain like a rusty alarm clock, with each tick of thought stopping for a while until Moody The professor's ugly face flashed before his eyes. It's so off-putting... This made Harry, who was immersed in the ocean of pleasure, sober up for a moment.

How could I think of him? Could it be because of being tortured by his class? Wait, Moody's class? Imperius Curse?

Harry's heart was immediately splashed with cold water, no, it was directly soaked in the black lake at the end of December. He shivered and got out of this state. The gold powder in front of his eyes fluttered and piled up into a cone-shaped handful on the ground. It was golden and looked very beautiful.

But Harry doesn't think it's a good thing now. Apart from what he just experienced, another intuitive evidence is that Professor Haip is holding Warren and won't let go. He stretched out a small hand and reached towards the direction of the gold powder.

Harry leaned back in fear, and felt a sense of security in his heart when his back touched the back of the sofa.

"Three minutes."

Felix picked up a pocket watch, looked at it, and said, "It's faster than I expected, which is amazing."

Harry stammered, "I, I thought of Professor Moody..."

"I understand," said Felix, "he does look scary."

"No, it's not, Professor," Harry said, "I'm not because of Professor Moody's appearance..." He blinked and explained in a low voice: "He read us the famous Soul curse."

"That makes sense," Felix nodded slightly, "So you should do well in that class?"

Harry nodded hesitantly.

"Professor, what's that?" He watched Professor Haipu wave his magic wand, and the golden powder and the handful of powder on the ground disappeared at the same time.

"I have collected some beautiful memories." Felix said with a smile, "Many of them are creatures from the Forbidden Forest. definition?"

"No, I feel very good, very pure happiness." Harry said with some reluctance, he felt that some of his concepts had been shaken, and he had to remind himself that in front of him was an excellent memory master.

Felix said slowly: "This is the inspiration I got from dementors. Since dementors can absorb those happy memories, I naturally thought, why can't they extract other memories and emotions? "

"Suck up all the happiness, and you will only be left with negative and pessimistic feelings. If you absorb all the arrogance and arrogance, you will naturally only be left with humility and respect... You will find that emotions can easily go from one extreme to the other. .Worth looking into, but have to say it's of little use to me, and open to criticism."

Harry felt that this evaluation was too light, and it should be described as evil or weird. He took a sneak peek at Felix. Most of the time, Professor Haip was gentle and friendly enough to make people feel refreshed when he spoke, not to mention that after the Christmas ball, many girls thought of him better. But when it comes to attitudes towards some magic, the professor's standards are frighteningly low.

For example, if he hadn't had a nightmare that night, he might never have known how proficiently Professor Haipu used the Killing Curse...

"Will this help me learn Occlumency?" Harry asked tentatively.

"Of course it helps. In the initial stage of your study, you will find that the strength of will is particularly important."

He handed Harry a book.

"Every page above has been enchanted by me. In addition to what you have just seen, there are other ways to mobilize emotions and memories. You need to read it while ignoring the effects of the magic attached to it. This This book is dangerous, so I can't let you take it away. My arrangement for this special training is that you come here every two days during the Christmas holiday, and once a week after school starts. If you can see from the first page to the last page without any effort, it means that you have completely started. Let’s go to the next stage.”

Harry nodded in understanding. He took the book, which didn't look thick, with an ordinary cover and no title, but he wouldn't think it was any more innocuous than Hagrid's carefully selected "Monsters' Book of Monsters".

He turned to the first page anxiously. At first glance, it was plain and ordinary. There was an unfamiliar spell drawn on it, and the outer frame of the spell was a circle of purple arc-shaped patterns. But when he tried to identify it, the spell produced a strong attraction.

He looked at the pattern on it with a fascinated expression, as if the ultimate answer to all unknown puzzles was hidden on that little charm.

Felix let go of his hand, and Varun jumped out of his arms, ran to Harry's sofa, stood aside curiously looking at the motionless Harry, and glanced at the pattern on the book . At the first glance, I found nothing, at the second glance, huh? It's pretty good, let's take a look...

Its eyesight became more and more concentrated. At this moment, Felix came over and took it away. Varen blinked, remembering what happened just now, and he yelled twice with lingering fear.

"That book is not suitable for you, I will make a 'Valen's Bizarre Adventure' for you another day." Felix said jokingly. Warren patted his heart, avoided Harry and the book on his lap, ran to the workbench, took out gold coins from his pocket, and piled them on the table to build a castle.

Valen felt that building a castle with exploding cards was too dangerous, and it was better to use gold Galleons, which were both beautiful and safe, and gave him a sense of accomplishment after completion.

Felix and Niuxiu stopped and glanced in Harry's direction from time to time. Harry's forehead was soaked with sweat unknowingly, which was a sign of rapid mental exhaustion. Felix frowned more deeper.

Still unable to detect any abnormalities...

Is it hidden too deep? The realm of the soul is indeed full of unknowns.

Time passed little by little, and the sweat on Harry's forehead evaporated, but he still didn't turn to the second page. He was completely lost. Felix checked the time, the lights were almost out, and he stood up to interrupt Harry.

Just then, he stopped. From the perspective of magic power, a deep darkness protruded its tentacles, appeared very abruptly, and entangled on Harry's forehead, as if it had always been there, but was covered by layers of fog.

Felix couldn't hide the shock in his heart. His and Dumbledore's speculation became a reality. Although he didn't know the specific process, there was no doubt that there was a piece of Voldemort's soul hidden in Harry.

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"Harry, this is a calming potion~IndoMTL.com~Drink it, go back and have a good sleep." Felix said gently.

"Yes, Professor." Harry yawned big. He was so sleepy now that he just wanted to go back to bed and sleep fast.

When he returned to the lounge, there were not many people in it. Hermione and Ron were waiting for him, and Hermione chirped and asked, "What do you want Professor Haipu to do?"

"Headmaster Dumbledore asked the professor to teach me Occlumency," said Harry wearily.

"Occlumency?"

"What's that?"

Hermione and Ron said at the same time, but seeing that Harry was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, she quickly closed the book and said decisively: "Okay, we will talk tomorrow, and I will finish it while you are away." A plan, although some details are still unclear, but we have a general understanding of what the second project will do. Preparations must be put on the agenda.”

"It's up to you, Hermione." Harry yawned again. Professor Haipe's potion was very effective. He didn't feel a headache, but he was very sleepy. He got into the bedroom, changed into his pajamas, and fell down just sleep.