"Harry, how is Christmas going?" asked Autumn. .
"Well, it's not bad, how about you?" said Harry, feeling that his appetite was being grabbed!
Ron looked at them both and thought it was too coincidental to appear in the autumn, as if he was waiting here.
If Hermione is here, she will pull him away, leaving room for Harry and Autumn alone, but Ron does not have this kind of consciousness.
On the contrary, he thought it was very interesting and wanted to help Harry to make suggestions.
undefined"I have been very quiet this holiday, and I have not gone anywhere." I can't tell why, autumn seems a little embarrassed, not too daring to see Harry, "Well, I have to go to Hogmund village next month. Did you see the notice?"
"What? Oh, no, I haven't seen the bulletin board since I came back."
"It was on Valentine's Day..."
"Oh!" Harry couldn't understand why she told him this. "Do you want to..."
"If you are willing," she said eagerly.
Harry was stunned. He wanted to say: Do you want to ask the time of the next d.a. event?
They are still discussing this matter, and Ai Wen said it is necessary to speed up the learning.
But Qiu's answer didn't seem to be right. She didn't seem to be asking about it.
"I..."
"Hey, you don't want to!" she said, it seems that there is some humiliation. "It doesn't matter, see you later."
She left, and Harry glared at her back and her head turned wildly.
"Man, she seems to want to go out with you!" said Ron, he is still a little useful to stay here.
Harry suddenly woke up. Isn't this something he always thought about? !
He hurried over and caught up with the autumn on the marble staircase.
"Well, do you want to go to Hogmund with me on Valentine's Day?"
"Oh, yes!" Autumn blushes, smiles brightly, looks forward to Harry, "Do you want to go with me?"
"Of course, if you want to dream, then you will be settled." Harry felt that this day was not completely defeated.
In the evening, Snape's individual counseling seemed to be less difficult at once.
For Harry's performance, Hermione's evaluation is only two words, that is idiot!
Ai Wen didn't say anything, because he did not have much better performance than Harry.
In the matter of how to chase girls, they are all white, and they need girls to take a little more initiative.
But it doesn't matter now, it's all in the past, and now Ai Wen has been tested and is very skilled.
As long as he is alone with Hermione, he knows what to do. Before this Christmas holiday, it was easy and there were many opportunities.
But now there is a small problem, that is, to open Elaine.
Is the time to go to Hogsmeade next time for Valentine's Day? Maybe you can go back to Hermione to the place where Mrs. Patty's Teahouse is.
Evan gently tapped the table with the knuckles and considered this.
At the same time, Harry was standing outside the door of Snape's office, with an unpredictable hunch.
He stopped outside the door for a while, hoping that he was somewhere else.
As long as it is not here, wherever he goes, then he takes a deep breath and knocks on the door.
This is a dimly lit room with hundreds of glass bottles on it, and the slimy animal and plant specimens float in colorful potions.
A cupboard in the corner was filled with precious herbs, but now they are all in the pocket of Ai Wen.
Harry looked around and his attention was quickly drawn to the desk.
In the candlelight there was a shallow stone basin engraved with mysterious symbols, and Harry recognized it, which was Dumbledore's meditation basin.
He was wondering what it was doing here, and Snape's cold voice came from the shadows and shocked him.
"Close the door behind you, Potter."
Harry did it, fearing that he shut himself up.
He turned and Snape had gone to the light and silently pointed to the chair opposite the desk.
Harry sat in the past and New Nep also sat down.
His cold black eyes stared at Harry with a sigh of relief, and every trace on his face was engraved with disgust.
"You know what to do here," he said softly. "The principal wants me to teach you brain closure. I can only hope that you are smarter than in the potion class."
"Yes." Harry replied with no words.
"This may not be a normal lesson, Potter!" Snape's eyes sewed insidiously. "But I am still your teacher. You must call me a gentleman or a professor at any time. This is the minimum respect."
"Yes, Professor!"
"Very good, brain closure, you have learned with Mason before, you should know that this spell can prevent your mind from being invaded and affected by magic. You need to learn it. The headmaster is worried that the Dark Devil will extract feelings and memories from your mind. ..."
"Why can he do this to me?" Harry asked immediately.
This is the answer he always wanted to know. If Snape can answer it, that would be great.
"There are a lot of possibilities, the most common spells are taking pictures!" Snape said, "It's also the easiest."
"Is it a mind reading?"
"You didn't care, Potter!" Snape said, his dark eyes flashed cold. "You have been like this for a long time. This is the main result of your poor grades. The reason, of course, has nothing to do with me."
Snape paused for a while, apparently savoring the pleasure of insulting Harry.
"Only Muggles can read people's hearts. People are not a book. They can't read them at will. Thoughts are not engraved in the skull. They can't be drilled in. People's minds are a complex, multi-layered thing, waves. Special, at least most of the mind is." He laughed. "I hope you remember what I said. This is what Mr. Master will not teach you. The Dark Lord is studying other people's minds and making the right ones." Explain that this is the power of magic, he is very proficient in this magic. For example, he almost always sees others lying to him, only those who are good at brain closure can block the feelings and memories of contradictions with lies, in front of him Lying without being discovered."
"Why can you always be me?" Harry asked with courage.
"Because of the scar on your head, this connection between you and him is particularly strong." Snape said, "And, you need to call me a professor!"
"Then he can know what we think now, professor?"
"The Dark Devils are far away. Hogwarts' walls and venues are guarded by many ancient curses, ensuring the physical and mental safety of the school's personnel." Snape said, "Time and space have an impact on magic." Potter, he still can't do this."
"Then why should I learn brain closure?"
Snape stared at Harry and touched his mouth with a slender finger.
"I just said that the rule doesn't apply to you, Potter, the spell that didn't kill you. It's a connection between you and the Dark Lord. There are indications that sometimes, when your mind is most relaxed When it is most vulnerable, such as in your sleep, you can perceive the thoughts and emotions of the Dark Devil. As you did last time, you witnessed what happened in Norway. The principal thought that he should not let it go, so he wanted me. Teach you how to close your mind to the Dark Lord."