Chapter 153 Well...well...isn't this Mr. Bones?
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
"Professor...Professor, I'm here." Su Erxun stood in the open space in front of the desk with a frown.
Snape was furious. Last night, he was ordered by Dumbledore to guard the castle gate for the next few days and let the damn bad guys out when necessary.
He had not slept all night, and was ordered by Dumbledore to teach the little Hufflepuff wizard in front of him Occlumency, so he waited here for a full day.
It's already dusk!This bastard boy had just arrived. At this time, wave after wave of exhaustion hit his brain, forcing his eyelids to close up and down.
It was foreseeable that after class was over it was almost time to go to the castle gate to guard duty.
This was an important task. If Dumbledore hadn't said that only he could do it, he wouldn't have bothered to care about that damned bastard who was as reckless and arrogant as his damn father!
He is a human being, a wizard!Not a grinding giant!
If only that damn Po Te had the same eyes as Lily!If not....
I will endure!
As the saying goes, the more you think about it, the angrier it becomes. Therefore, Snape's face became colder and his eyes became more gloomy.
Suer stood there uneasily, holding his hands honestly in front of him, emphasizing the look of an honest and loyal child who made a mistake and was waiting for reprimand.
But he waited for a long time, but never saw the venom sprayed, so Sur quietly raised his head.
But Snape's eyes made him feel cold all over.
Oh my god...I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow...
Is it too late for me to run now?No, it’s still unclear whether I can run to the door...
Just when Soul felt like his soul was about to be frozen, Snape stood up from his desk.
"Well...well...it's rare that Mr. Bones can think of me as a professor in his busy schedule." He sarcastically said,
"follow me."
Looking at the place where the portrait frame was originally, a doorway appeared that could allow one person to pass through, and there was a faint cold wind blowing from the bottom up.
Snape's figure had disappeared inside.
Soul froze in place and did not dare to move. He never expected that Snape had built a basement in his office under the castle... No, it seemed that it had been there a long time ago.
What was Hogwarts Castle like before...
Can I still come out alive if I go on like this?
In the end, Soul still got into the hole where the 'dark wind' came out. The reason was simply that he had already made Snape wait for him for a day, and asking him to wait for him for another period of time at this time was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. Add petroleum to the oil, unplug the gas tank pipe and then use a lighter to light the fire - seeking death in the kitchen.
Anyway, Dumbledore knew he was here, and Soul wasn't worried that Snape would suddenly cut him into pieces with murderous intentions and then use potions to melt him back.
At least one of Hagrid's many quotes is true---
As a professor, Snape would not harm his students, but Hagrid certainly didn't understand how Snape trained his students...
After a while, the dark hole appeared again, and Snape stepped out expressionlessly, adjusting his black robe for a moment.
"Whoosh...pop!" The black robe automatically made a sound in the air without any wind, and Snape left here in a compact and unhurried pace.
At this time, Suer was embedded in a back chair like a puddle of soft mud.
If it weren't for the gasps of air and the frown on his face from time to time, anyone who came over and saw his pale face would probably think that he was no longer a living person.
No, what comes in here is only a certain part or a certain hair, or a certain bat.
When he first came in, Suer noticed the bottles and cans that started from the stone steps that spiraled down to the stone shelves next to the entrance.
There are potions of unknown efficacy and body parts specimens of various creatures.
Well, the parts from that unfortunate basilisk are also here.
After an unknown amount of time, he endured the stinging pain in his head and sat up.
Snape's teaching method was very rough, and he fired a powerful Legilimency spell. Before Sol could sit firmly, he felt a sharp thorn that was much thicker than Aunt Rong's embroidery needle. It went straight into my brain, and then stirred and stirred inside.
The severe pain made his mind go blank.
"A dark wizard would never be as merciful to a student as weak as an ant like me." Snape seemed not to care at all about the memory in Soul's head. After releasing Legilimency once, he stopped and began to mock. .
The venom is late but arrives.
"This is their most common approach. Generally speaking, they are more willing to cut off your limbs before exploring the splendens in your head."
This is definitely revenge, this was Sur's only thought after he recovered.
"Judging from your performance just now, your ability to resist is almost zero. Even a troll knows how to make some useless resistance in the situation just now." Snape did not hesitate to spit on Sur. Head and face.
"It seems to me that you haven't read Dumbledore's books at all. Are all the splendens in your head?! Or are you just as ignorant of thinking as those trolls who are stupider than pigs?"
"I don't even need to use magic spells when you are like this. A knife can completely kill you."
"I can't understand the point of Dumbledore asking me to teach Occlumency to a loser."
"Get up, use your pitiful means to resist me, and look at me!"
The next teaching was basically Snape's main attack, and Soul could only rely on what he read from the book, using techniques such as staying calm and weaving false memories to resist Snape's attack.
But it was in vain. Under Snape's continuous offensive, he was like a broken wooden boat in the rough sea, drifting, trying hard to keep himself from capsizing.
Snape still felt a little unsure.
Except for the violent Legilimency at the beginning, the subsequent attacks were deliberately controlled in power. He did not forget that Sur's purpose here was to learn Occlumency and not to be made a fool by him.
Under Snape's deliberate control, although Soul was still unable to effectively resist, he was caught in the wave of Legilimency attacks with this intensity.
Although he couldn't create a layer of false memories to protect his true self as described in the book, he could already stay calm occasionally, and he no longer had a blank mind and felt like his soul was not in his body at the beginning.
Moreover, Suhr could feel that Snape's attacks were immediately withdrawn, like an embroidery needle that pricked the skin and then was withdrawn. He had no intention of exploring Suhr's memory.
However, it can be expected that as the teaching progresses, Snape will inevitably touch some of his memories.
This means that Suer must learn the general and ethereal techniques mentioned in the book as soon as possible, or in other words, starting from today, he must build a protective wall in his mind.
Whether it was the test lesson of the previous day or the current teaching, Snape's behavior undoubtedly sounded the alarm to Soul. The method was inhumane, but the effect was very good.
At least Soul can realize how far he still has to be to grow into a wizard who can fight against dark wizards.
Compared to people of the same age, Soul obviously knows how to think better, and can also understand the deep meaning behind Snape's actions that seem to retaliate against him. Although he has been noisy with Hermione and the others, his external performance Have to act like a childish child.
But in essence, he is actually a different adult who knows how to think.
Soul held his head and stood up from the chair unsteadily.
He was about to leave here, but his attention was attracted by the small door behind the potion operating table.
Snape was furious. Last night, he was ordered by Dumbledore to guard the castle gate for the next few days and let the damn bad guys out when necessary.
He had not slept all night, and was ordered by Dumbledore to teach the little Hufflepuff wizard in front of him Occlumency, so he waited here for a full day.
It's already dusk!This bastard boy had just arrived. At this time, wave after wave of exhaustion hit his brain, forcing his eyelids to close up and down.
It was foreseeable that after class was over it was almost time to go to the castle gate to guard duty.
This was an important task. If Dumbledore hadn't said that only he could do it, he wouldn't have bothered to care about that damned bastard who was as reckless and arrogant as his damn father!
He is a human being, a wizard!Not a grinding giant!
If only that damn Po Te had the same eyes as Lily!If not....
I will endure!
As the saying goes, the more you think about it, the angrier it becomes. Therefore, Snape's face became colder and his eyes became more gloomy.
Suer stood there uneasily, holding his hands honestly in front of him, emphasizing the look of an honest and loyal child who made a mistake and was waiting for reprimand.
But he waited for a long time, but never saw the venom sprayed, so Sur quietly raised his head.
But Snape's eyes made him feel cold all over.
Oh my god...I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow...
Is it too late for me to run now?No, it’s still unclear whether I can run to the door...
Just when Soul felt like his soul was about to be frozen, Snape stood up from his desk.
"Well...well...it's rare that Mr. Bones can think of me as a professor in his busy schedule." He sarcastically said,
"follow me."
Looking at the place where the portrait frame was originally, a doorway appeared that could allow one person to pass through, and there was a faint cold wind blowing from the bottom up.
Snape's figure had disappeared inside.
Soul froze in place and did not dare to move. He never expected that Snape had built a basement in his office under the castle... No, it seemed that it had been there a long time ago.
What was Hogwarts Castle like before...
Can I still come out alive if I go on like this?
In the end, Soul still got into the hole where the 'dark wind' came out. The reason was simply that he had already made Snape wait for him for a day, and asking him to wait for him for another period of time at this time was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. Add petroleum to the oil, unplug the gas tank pipe and then use a lighter to light the fire - seeking death in the kitchen.
Anyway, Dumbledore knew he was here, and Soul wasn't worried that Snape would suddenly cut him into pieces with murderous intentions and then use potions to melt him back.
At least one of Hagrid's many quotes is true---
As a professor, Snape would not harm his students, but Hagrid certainly didn't understand how Snape trained his students...
After a while, the dark hole appeared again, and Snape stepped out expressionlessly, adjusting his black robe for a moment.
"Whoosh...pop!" The black robe automatically made a sound in the air without any wind, and Snape left here in a compact and unhurried pace.
At this time, Suer was embedded in a back chair like a puddle of soft mud.
If it weren't for the gasps of air and the frown on his face from time to time, anyone who came over and saw his pale face would probably think that he was no longer a living person.
No, what comes in here is only a certain part or a certain hair, or a certain bat.
When he first came in, Suer noticed the bottles and cans that started from the stone steps that spiraled down to the stone shelves next to the entrance.
There are potions of unknown efficacy and body parts specimens of various creatures.
Well, the parts from that unfortunate basilisk are also here.
After an unknown amount of time, he endured the stinging pain in his head and sat up.
Snape's teaching method was very rough, and he fired a powerful Legilimency spell. Before Sol could sit firmly, he felt a sharp thorn that was much thicker than Aunt Rong's embroidery needle. It went straight into my brain, and then stirred and stirred inside.
The severe pain made his mind go blank.
"A dark wizard would never be as merciful to a student as weak as an ant like me." Snape seemed not to care at all about the memory in Soul's head. After releasing Legilimency once, he stopped and began to mock. .
The venom is late but arrives.
"This is their most common approach. Generally speaking, they are more willing to cut off your limbs before exploring the splendens in your head."
This is definitely revenge, this was Sur's only thought after he recovered.
"Judging from your performance just now, your ability to resist is almost zero. Even a troll knows how to make some useless resistance in the situation just now." Snape did not hesitate to spit on Sur. Head and face.
"It seems to me that you haven't read Dumbledore's books at all. Are all the splendens in your head?! Or are you just as ignorant of thinking as those trolls who are stupider than pigs?"
"I don't even need to use magic spells when you are like this. A knife can completely kill you."
"I can't understand the point of Dumbledore asking me to teach Occlumency to a loser."
"Get up, use your pitiful means to resist me, and look at me!"
The next teaching was basically Snape's main attack, and Soul could only rely on what he read from the book, using techniques such as staying calm and weaving false memories to resist Snape's attack.
But it was in vain. Under Snape's continuous offensive, he was like a broken wooden boat in the rough sea, drifting, trying hard to keep himself from capsizing.
Snape still felt a little unsure.
Except for the violent Legilimency at the beginning, the subsequent attacks were deliberately controlled in power. He did not forget that Sur's purpose here was to learn Occlumency and not to be made a fool by him.
Under Snape's deliberate control, although Soul was still unable to effectively resist, he was caught in the wave of Legilimency attacks with this intensity.
Although he couldn't create a layer of false memories to protect his true self as described in the book, he could already stay calm occasionally, and he no longer had a blank mind and felt like his soul was not in his body at the beginning.
Moreover, Suhr could feel that Snape's attacks were immediately withdrawn, like an embroidery needle that pricked the skin and then was withdrawn. He had no intention of exploring Suhr's memory.
However, it can be expected that as the teaching progresses, Snape will inevitably touch some of his memories.
This means that Suer must learn the general and ethereal techniques mentioned in the book as soon as possible, or in other words, starting from today, he must build a protective wall in his mind.
Whether it was the test lesson of the previous day or the current teaching, Snape's behavior undoubtedly sounded the alarm to Soul. The method was inhumane, but the effect was very good.
At least Soul can realize how far he still has to be to grow into a wizard who can fight against dark wizards.
Compared to people of the same age, Soul obviously knows how to think better, and can also understand the deep meaning behind Snape's actions that seem to retaliate against him. Although he has been noisy with Hermione and the others, his external performance Have to act like a childish child.
But in essence, he is actually a different adult who knows how to think.
Soul held his head and stood up from the chair unsteadily.
He was about to leave here, but his attention was attracted by the small door behind the potion operating table.
