Chapter 129 Although it’s cultivation, but it’s okay to play a little prank, right?
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
Neville really wanted to keep practicing.
What time is it?
Even though they were wandering around the castle and practicing magic, it actually didn't take long in total.
Especially the small piece of life experience that Legilimency brings.
It seems very rich, complete, and long, but in fact, because it all happens in the mind of the subject, the speed of time in that memory is not completely equivalent to the time in the real world.
"It's still very early, why don't we practice a few more times?" Neville repeatedly invited.
"Okay, okay." Jack was helpless.
Since the victim...
Oh no.
Since the guinea pig...
Wait, that's not right either.
Since Neville asked for it himself.
Then he could only agree.
"Then get ready and be careful." Jack said solemnly, "This confrontation will be very intense."
"it is good!"
Neville nodded repeatedly.
He was mentally prepared.
No way, it's not that easy to become stronger.
A genius might be able to master the three unforgivable curses overnight, and then kill everyone and overwhelm the entire world.
Unfortunately he is not.
You can only improve your strength through this method.
Neville encouraged himself secretly in his heart, and then started a new round of training.
It's a pity that he hasn't mastered Occlumency yet.
No matter how hard he tried to resist, Jack felt nothing.
It's like stepping into a room with no door closed.
It entered Neville's mind very smoothly and directly, and then, a small piece of memory was randomly implanted.
Neville was shocked, and his memory began to change involuntarily.
*
*
Dim light, rich and complex smell, and humming sounds one after another.
This was Neville's first feeling.
"Is this what I'm supposed to be feeling right now? It's kind of weird."
Neville's low-pitched words were transformed by his tongue without formal training, leaving only a hum.
Just like the brothers and sisters next to me.
They are all the sounds of pigs.
Yes, Neville is a pig now.
Age is approximately one year old.
He felt everything about the pig carefully.
The first is the sense of smell.
His nose is just too sensitive.
Even in the environment of the pig pen, which is filled with all kinds of stinky smells, you can still smell the small tubers under the turf dozens of meters away that can be used as snacks.
Next, there is the thick body.
It can be said that he is fat and strong.
"It's just a little flawed."
Neville hummed.
This boar had been slaughtered.
This method is often used by humans on livestock.
Livestock that have been slaughtered have to eat and sleep, and eat while sleeping, so they can easily grow fat.
Then it can be put out of the market and served on the table.
Although this method is beneficial to humans, it greatly affects the pig's experience.
Forget it, you don't need to think too much about your physical disability or whatever.
Might as well fill your stomach first.
He is hungry.
Fortunately, there is food in the trough next to it.
Do not hesitate.
He squeezed directly over and thrust his mouth down.
*
*
Neville's face turned a little pale after he recovered.
Occlumency, I have to say, the training process is really powerful.
He even had an illusion.
He turned into a slaughtered boar and ate some pig food.
Fortunately.
An illusion is just an illusion after all.
After I took a few breaths, I passed.
When I think about those things again, I can no longer remember them.
He's not a pig, and he hasn't experienced that, so how could he have such memories?
Try to recall those details again.
All have disappeared.
Can't find it anymore.
Sure enough, it's just an illusion.
Neville took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"You're right." He shook his head and sighed to Jack, "I can't practice this too much. I practice it so much that I feel like I'm dreaming."
It's not a dream.
Directly experiencing false memories was almost like a dream.
Jack commented while observing Neville's condition.
Although the memory just implanted was very outrageous and lasted for only about three to five minutes in total, Neville had quickly gotten rid of those unnecessary negative emotions and returned to normal due to his own self-healing ability.
"Then don't practice this, practice something else." Jack changed the subject.
After all, he couldn't just instill memories into Neville casually and test his limits all the time.
What Jack actually wants to see most is what kind of changes will happen to people after breaking through the limit of self-healing, and after the implanted memory is truly planted and permanently retained in the soul.
He wondered whether he should find some unlucky guy to try.
As for Neville, forget it.
After all, he is his friend.
On the premise of not affecting the body, if it goes a little too far, it can be treated as a prank.
If it reaches the point where it affects your body, you will continue to toss...
Then maybe he doesn't really regard Neville as a friend.
"I can only continue to practice the transformation spell."
Neville, who obediently accepted the suggestion this time, scratched his head, took out his wand, and began practicing the Transformation Spell.
There were many spells that Neville didn't know how to do.
If you look at it according to normal people's thinking, the magic spell he wants to practice is really gone.
But now he has a clear positioning for himself.
He is just a hard-working genius.
There are only a few magic spells that you know how to do.
And, for a very, very long time, there will only be these few.
Therefore, he only needs to practice these few.
The process of practicing magic spells is quite boring.
Fortunately, compared to the Occlumency technique, which makes people confused and often loses their memory, the transformation spell is much more reliable.
At least I won't be confused.
Jack watched for a moment.
He didn't disturb Neville's training.
Instead, think about some things about yourself.
Through Neville, he already fully understood how to practice Occlumency.
But understanding it is one thing, whether it can be effective is another.
no doubt.
He now needs someone who has mastered Legilimency to try to read his mind.
But once we get to this step, things are back to square one.
There are too many secrets in his heart that must not be revealed.
In fact, if he was willing to dedicate his memory, he could just ask Dumbledore to use Legilimency on him when he first entered Hogwarts.
By then, no matter how much Voldemort can jump, he will still be dead.
Since he didn't contribute his memory to Dumbledore immediately...
That can only mean one thing.
That is……
Voldemort is not worthy of having his memory taken out.
The secret of being a time traveler is much more important than the mere stability of the wizarding world in the country of Yu.
Anyway, in Jack's case, the values of the two sides are so unequal.
I won’t say any more unnecessary words.
Let’s talk about the core issue.
Who should I find to be the Legilimency user?
Neville?
Jack crossed out the name immediately.
Neville is indeed a good man, but it is basically impossible for him to take on such an important responsibility.
Who else but Neville?
Jack thought of two names in quick succession.
Hermione, and Pansy.
What time is it?
Even though they were wandering around the castle and practicing magic, it actually didn't take long in total.
Especially the small piece of life experience that Legilimency brings.
It seems very rich, complete, and long, but in fact, because it all happens in the mind of the subject, the speed of time in that memory is not completely equivalent to the time in the real world.
"It's still very early, why don't we practice a few more times?" Neville repeatedly invited.
"Okay, okay." Jack was helpless.
Since the victim...
Oh no.
Since the guinea pig...
Wait, that's not right either.
Since Neville asked for it himself.
Then he could only agree.
"Then get ready and be careful." Jack said solemnly, "This confrontation will be very intense."
"it is good!"
Neville nodded repeatedly.
He was mentally prepared.
No way, it's not that easy to become stronger.
A genius might be able to master the three unforgivable curses overnight, and then kill everyone and overwhelm the entire world.
Unfortunately he is not.
You can only improve your strength through this method.
Neville encouraged himself secretly in his heart, and then started a new round of training.
It's a pity that he hasn't mastered Occlumency yet.
No matter how hard he tried to resist, Jack felt nothing.
It's like stepping into a room with no door closed.
It entered Neville's mind very smoothly and directly, and then, a small piece of memory was randomly implanted.
Neville was shocked, and his memory began to change involuntarily.
*
*
Dim light, rich and complex smell, and humming sounds one after another.
This was Neville's first feeling.
"Is this what I'm supposed to be feeling right now? It's kind of weird."
Neville's low-pitched words were transformed by his tongue without formal training, leaving only a hum.
Just like the brothers and sisters next to me.
They are all the sounds of pigs.
Yes, Neville is a pig now.
Age is approximately one year old.
He felt everything about the pig carefully.
The first is the sense of smell.
His nose is just too sensitive.
Even in the environment of the pig pen, which is filled with all kinds of stinky smells, you can still smell the small tubers under the turf dozens of meters away that can be used as snacks.
Next, there is the thick body.
It can be said that he is fat and strong.
"It's just a little flawed."
Neville hummed.
This boar had been slaughtered.
This method is often used by humans on livestock.
Livestock that have been slaughtered have to eat and sleep, and eat while sleeping, so they can easily grow fat.
Then it can be put out of the market and served on the table.
Although this method is beneficial to humans, it greatly affects the pig's experience.
Forget it, you don't need to think too much about your physical disability or whatever.
Might as well fill your stomach first.
He is hungry.
Fortunately, there is food in the trough next to it.
Do not hesitate.
He squeezed directly over and thrust his mouth down.
*
*
Neville's face turned a little pale after he recovered.
Occlumency, I have to say, the training process is really powerful.
He even had an illusion.
He turned into a slaughtered boar and ate some pig food.
Fortunately.
An illusion is just an illusion after all.
After I took a few breaths, I passed.
When I think about those things again, I can no longer remember them.
He's not a pig, and he hasn't experienced that, so how could he have such memories?
Try to recall those details again.
All have disappeared.
Can't find it anymore.
Sure enough, it's just an illusion.
Neville took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"You're right." He shook his head and sighed to Jack, "I can't practice this too much. I practice it so much that I feel like I'm dreaming."
It's not a dream.
Directly experiencing false memories was almost like a dream.
Jack commented while observing Neville's condition.
Although the memory just implanted was very outrageous and lasted for only about three to five minutes in total, Neville had quickly gotten rid of those unnecessary negative emotions and returned to normal due to his own self-healing ability.
"Then don't practice this, practice something else." Jack changed the subject.
After all, he couldn't just instill memories into Neville casually and test his limits all the time.
What Jack actually wants to see most is what kind of changes will happen to people after breaking through the limit of self-healing, and after the implanted memory is truly planted and permanently retained in the soul.
He wondered whether he should find some unlucky guy to try.
As for Neville, forget it.
After all, he is his friend.
On the premise of not affecting the body, if it goes a little too far, it can be treated as a prank.
If it reaches the point where it affects your body, you will continue to toss...
Then maybe he doesn't really regard Neville as a friend.
"I can only continue to practice the transformation spell."
Neville, who obediently accepted the suggestion this time, scratched his head, took out his wand, and began practicing the Transformation Spell.
There were many spells that Neville didn't know how to do.
If you look at it according to normal people's thinking, the magic spell he wants to practice is really gone.
But now he has a clear positioning for himself.
He is just a hard-working genius.
There are only a few magic spells that you know how to do.
And, for a very, very long time, there will only be these few.
Therefore, he only needs to practice these few.
The process of practicing magic spells is quite boring.
Fortunately, compared to the Occlumency technique, which makes people confused and often loses their memory, the transformation spell is much more reliable.
At least I won't be confused.
Jack watched for a moment.
He didn't disturb Neville's training.
Instead, think about some things about yourself.
Through Neville, he already fully understood how to practice Occlumency.
But understanding it is one thing, whether it can be effective is another.
no doubt.
He now needs someone who has mastered Legilimency to try to read his mind.
But once we get to this step, things are back to square one.
There are too many secrets in his heart that must not be revealed.
In fact, if he was willing to dedicate his memory, he could just ask Dumbledore to use Legilimency on him when he first entered Hogwarts.
By then, no matter how much Voldemort can jump, he will still be dead.
Since he didn't contribute his memory to Dumbledore immediately...
That can only mean one thing.
That is……
Voldemort is not worthy of having his memory taken out.
The secret of being a time traveler is much more important than the mere stability of the wizarding world in the country of Yu.
Anyway, in Jack's case, the values of the two sides are so unequal.
I won’t say any more unnecessary words.
Let’s talk about the core issue.
Who should I find to be the Legilimency user?
Neville?
Jack crossed out the name immediately.
Neville is indeed a good man, but it is basically impossible for him to take on such an important responsibility.
Who else but Neville?
Jack thought of two names in quick succession.
Hermione, and Pansy.
