Chapter 303 Transition

"As you know, the [Dream Walking Technique] I exchanged is not the original version. When you arrive in another world, you can only bring a wand with you at most."

"Since the Hundred Treasures Book cannot be carried, I think it might be more appropriate to use a pensieve to show what I have gained in the world of demons and fairies."

"They can also plan a training plan for me based on this."

Harry then added.

"How about I go with you." Lily said. As a magic fairy weapon spirit, she could reach another world with him.

Extracting thinking fibers, that is, memories, is not a simple spell.

Finding and retrieving the corresponding memory in the sea of ​​memory is a great test of the wizard's spiritual cultivation.

This is not something that a wizard with great talent and powerful magic can do.

"No, Mom." Harry was a little embarrassed.

He was in that world, and he had to accompany Luo En and the others at night. His mother was in the magic fairy weapon. What was going on?

"Lily," Snape forced out a sneer, "Don't let maternal love blind you. He hasn't inherited many of your advantages."

"Arrogant and arrogant, always thinking that he is the smartest and unable to distinguish priorities."

"Mr. Potter obviously has his own considerations. In his eyes, spending the night with his wives is the first priority, isn't it?"

"Clearly, Occlumency, a magic that prevents one's mind from being invaded and affected by magic, cannot be used."

"Not to mention active and superb spiritual spells like Legilimency."

"The method of retrieving memories is related to Legilimency?" Harry suppressed the desire to punch Snape's big nose.

When Lily was first resurrected, Snape treated Harry like a coward. He suppressed his nausea, put him in the palm of his hand to greet him, and was considerate, just like a loving father.

It was some time later, after realizing that Lily didn't mind his harsh words towards Harry, that Snape returned to his current practice of keeping Harry and Lily separate.

But now Harry wanted to see Snape return to the way he was at the beginning, so that he could see the funny look of Snape being unhappy with him and having to be kind to him.

Snape seemed to sense Harry's flicker of malice.

Big Nose snorted, "How stupid! What kind of magic is Legilimency? It's a magic that extracts feelings and memories from another person's mind. Naturally, you also need to use it to extract your own memories and feelings."

"Let me show you a demonstration," Snape shook his hands, took out a transparent crystal bottle from his robe, and then pointed his wand at his temple, "[Legilimency]"

A few strands of silvery, spiderweb-like thought fibers were stuck to the wand, and then it was put into a crystal bottle, where it swirled into a silvery white color, neither a gas nor a liquid.

Lily looked at this scene with a smile. In her opinion, although Severus always spoke harshly to Harry, he really cared about him and taught seriously.

"What kind of emotions does this spell require?" Harry asked. "I mean like Occlumency requires an emotion that excludes outsiders and treats one's own secrets as a forbidden area. What about Legilimency? Voyeurism? Read Understand other people’s secret desires? Or examine yourself?”

Snape raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you have inherited some of Lily's advantages."

"Legilimency was not originally used to study other people's minds and make correct interpretations."

"It's a spell for looking at yourself and reading yourself."

"The human heart is a complex, multi-layered thing, and thoughts are not engraved in the skull and cannot be read by others. In most cases, even oneself cannot understand what he is thinking at a certain moment or second. ”

"That's what this spell is for."

"Of course, you may have heard of some wizards who can read minds and read minds since birth."

"But that's a distortion of talent by a newborn brain that knows nothing, thirsting for other brains that are full of information."

"This also often results in such precocious individuals suffering from mental illness."

"Only after you fully understand yourself, this kind of magic can be unaffected in the minds of others like the roaring sea."

"Remember, Potter. Mind-reading with Legilimency is not reading, but the connection of thoughts."

Hearing this, Harry nodded, "I know this. This is probably why the strange pattern between my mother and I comes from this. Our powers are superimposed together, achieving a multiplication effect."

Snape glared at Harry, "In short, either you are as ruthless and inhuman as the Dark Lord, or you are wise enough to analyze yourself like Dumbledore."

"Otherwise, don't think about using Legilimency to read other people's brains as soon as you learn it."

"I understand," Harry said without hesitation, "self-examination. Introverted emotions. Yes, that's it."

Snape was just about to continue mocking Harry's arrogance when he saw Harry's emerald eyes glowing blue, "Suggesting the Magic Eye?"

He has also seen the power of this magic eye. It can concentrate the power of spells in the eyes to prevent it.

However, due to Harry Potter's incompetence, he can only use the suggestive function of the Magic Eye on others, not himself.

The most important reason for redeeming it is to imply that the purpose of learning advanced spells cannot be achieved.

This resulted in Potter learning Occlumency in the world of spell cards for several months without getting started.

And now.

Combined with Harry's previous questions, Snape began to suspect that Harry had broken through the bottleneck and was able to hint to himself.

Is it because of the positive feedback from Lily redeeming [Magic Refining] three more times?

Sure enough, the next second, silver-white cobweb-like thinking fibers followed Harry's fingertips out of his temples, and were torn off by him.

The silvery substance spread out in his palm, and a figure emerged from it, with black hair hanging in front of his eyes. It inadvertently brought out a bit of elegance and was very beautiful, but what was striking was the haggardness emanating from his bones, " James, it must be you, James~"

Harry clenched his fist, and the figure disappeared along with the sound, and only silver embers emerged from between his fingers and dissipated in the air.

"I found the wrong memory, I'm not very skilled yet."

Snape, however, had no intention of ridiculing Harry anymore. He showed undisguised disgust, "This stupid dog, even a woman is so disgusting!"

If James Potter didn't like Lily, Snape actually hated Sirius Black the most among the four.

Then, Snape's eyes became empty again, "Since you're not proficient, just train a few more times."

"It's 3 p.m., right? There's still 7 hours until then."

On the other side, Fleur and Krum, who had not returned to the previous world, were not idle either.

In the hot desert, a pillar of golden fire rose into the sky, the air twisted, and the surrounding sand crystallized, emitting colorful lights under the blazing sun.

The greatest white wizard stood aside and looked toward the center of the flames with burning eyes.

Fleur sat cross-legged, Fox hovering around her.

The golden flame in the center seemed to be a projection of nothingness, and it did not affect them at all.

But what was even more surprising was that the sand beneath Fleur had been replaced by a patch of grass, dancing in the flames.

The breath of life spreads, bringing vitality to the barren sandy land.

The fairy tale magician's awakened fire ability, the interest in 'goodness' in magic, the awakening of [the true self], and the addition of Fox, resonated with the magic fairy weapon, allowing Fleur to touch the secret of unsealing again, the rebirth of the phoenix. Immortality began to open its doors to her.

Krum here is more like a dark wizard's laboratory.

A Krum was lying on a bloody stone platform, next to the tissues of various magical animals and a steaming cauldron.

Another Krum mingled among the gloomy wizards in black robes, raising and lowering his hands on himself while he was lying, injecting various suspicious turbid liquids, and using a carving knife to carve various patterns of magic text on his skin.

Among the three warriors, only Cedric is now forgetful and takes Qiu Zhang, who has reconciled as before, for a walk in the castle.

"You just relaxed like this?" Riddle was very dissatisfied with this. He said in the magic weapon, "Harry Potter ran to Dean Slytherin's office early in the morning. Krum and Fleur were no longer in the castle. But you..."

"You shouldn't have noticed that your girl deliberately lured you to relax and forget your mission."

"You're not Harry Potter. Your [path] doesn't know how to fall in love and become stronger. If you really want to play, go to the Magical Zoo. You can also bring your girlfriend with you!"

Cedric looked at Qiu Zhang who was lying on the lawn tenderly, and replied in his heart, "I know. I know everything. She is deliberately taking revenge on me, delaying my training, and contributing to my failure. "

"But so what? She is Qiu Zhang."

"If that's her wish, so be it."

"We have achieved our wish, haven't we? Immortality, the ability to travel across the world, and access to new magic systems that others cannot access. The most important thing is that I have my own wife and a happy family. ”

"Even if you fail in the last trial, so what?"

"Harry, Krum, and Cho Chang are all good people. Even if they win, their wishes will not have a bad impact on us."

Riddle: He just made peace with his contractor, but he turned out to be a love interest! How outrageous!

At 2:59 pm, almost all wizards on the earth put down what they were doing and counted the seconds waiting for the screen that was about to appear in their hearts.

The fire around Fleur died and she stepped out of the bush.

Krum took back the other body with a serious expression.

Cedric kissed Cho Chang, Harry stretched, and they disappeared from the castle.

In the spacious staff lounge, the charming Absi Dumbledore, the hero Grindelwald, the wizard Tom Riddle, and James Peverell suddenly appeared in the audience's mind. in the screen.

This also means that Cedric and Harry have arrived in another world and appear in front of important figures in this world who can influence the entire magical world.

"We meet again." Grindelwald blinked.

"Happy wedding." The frosty-faced Riddle forced out a smile.

"Good afternoon." Dumbledore kept looking at his husband, not paying much attention to their appearance.

"My 'son' has finally appeared! Is the other Lily here?" James Peverell waved to Harry, and then he winked at Harry, "Severus Snape, right? It is said that Are you a man? Then why is Lily still with me? "

"To be honest, if Severus wasn't a woman, I really wouldn't have the confidence to win Lily's heart."

(Snape's face showed blue veins and he almost couldn't breathe.)

Harry: "Mum didn't come with me."

"Oh," Riddle raised his eyebrows, "What about the other me? It is said that he is a dark wizard, who kills people everywhere and firmly believes in the ridiculous pure-blood theory."

(In Azkaban, Bella's brain crashed. Because she had used this handsome face as a spellcasting material for a long time, she had to follow Riddle's statement, but her belief in the pure-blood theory and her loyalty to Voldemort made her want to express silent opposition.)

Cedric, who no longer had the desire to win, was relaxed and answered casually, "My performance this time was worse than Harry's. The [Dream Walking Technique] I exchanged was the cheapest version, which could only bring strength and a body with complete senses."

"My magic fairy weapon spirit is not included."

(Qiu Zhang snorted coldly, but his eyes were red.)

(Amos Diggory hesitated a little. He looked at Riddle, the external brain he now recognized, "Is my son playing hard to get?")

(When he is not in an advantageous position and is begging the other party, isn't it too improper to behave like this?)

(Riddle, floating on Cedric's body, rubbed his forehead, "Don't ask me, ask your good son!")

("He has completely given up winning now! Damn love!")

(Voldemort frowned when he came to the scientist he kidnapped and asked about the progress of his physical cloning, "What's wrong with this kid?")

The people present were all smart people, and naturally they also saw what Cedric's attitude represented.

"You gave up?" Riddle frowned, and he couldn't help asking first, "Is that me really that bad? So bad that you would rather give up victory?"

"That's not the case," Cedric shrugged, "The you I contracted just worships power and pursues immortality. He's not evil."

"On the contrary, he's kind. He just didn't get a good education, grew up in an inappropriate place, and learned about Horcruxes."

(Riddle snorted coldly, but a hint of warmth flashed through his heart.)

(Because of the birth of the love potion, he, who was born unable to feel why love, unknowingly, through the connection with Cedric's soul, has made up for it. )

(The [Image of My True Self] exchanged by Cedric is even more of a catalyst.)

(Perhaps he himself did not realize that he became childish, irritable, and began to care about Cedric.)

(Listening to Cedric's evaluation of Riddle, Dumbledore began to doubt his life. Could it be that there was really a hint of warmth in those cold brown eyes, but because of the split of the soul, this part was completely abandoned?)

(Voldemort also began to question himself. The split of the soul made him a little vague about his past. Could it be that he was really a good person?)