The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

After Shaw left the library, he didn't go back to the dormitory directly. Instead, he put on the Illusion Charm, left the castle, and headed towards the Forbidden Forest.

Practicing Legilimency requires a living body with thoughts.

He can't use it on students, and this skill is too rudimentary, and the effect of invading memory is too rough.

Then you can only go to the Forbidden Forest to find magical creatures with relatively high intelligence, such as giant spiders and centaurs.

I have been busy all night, and I will not go into details in the depths of the forest.

When Xiao Er slowly walked out of the forbidden forest, his black pupils were slightly reddened, directly covering up the purple cloud that flickered from time to time.

He still has a bit of a violent air about him.

Intelligent magical creatures are also beasts, and the thoughts and desires of beasts will be very primitive.

Even for an already civilized astrology race like the Centaur, the main idea is to kill, eat, and reproduce.

Not to mention a brutal creature like the giant eight-eyed spider.

When Shaw took in his mind overnight, he made hundreds of acromantids and a few lonely centaurs crazy.

It is not light to be tortured by their primitive thoughts and desires.

Fortunately, the harvest is also good, with a full-level Occlumency as a base, he actually already has a strong control over the memory.

In addition to the experimental items that don't count the consumption, it is very "easy" to reach the 5th level of the Soul Feedback.

Should be enough for use.

Back in the dormitory, the genius was dimly lit, and the morning self-study hadn't started yet, and Draco and the others had just woken up.

But when the three of them saw Xiao Er, Qi Qi was startled.

Gore ate the small cake in his mouth and fell to the ground in shock.

Draco avoided Shaw's frightening eyes and asked in confusion.

"Chief, what are you?"

Xiao Er patiently comforted the purple shadow that appeared on his shoulder in an instant.

Then he waved to Draco and the others.

"It's okay, you guys go about your own business, by the way, Draco, ask me for a day off today."

Draco hesitated for a moment, but still asked worriedly.

"Chief, are you really all right? Do you want to go to the school hospital?"

Shaw, who was walking towards the bed, turned his head abruptly, staring at Draco with reddish eyes.

He wanted to yell and reprimand, but the Occlumency was activated immediately, making him much clearer.

Sighing, he said to Draco who was stunned.

"I'm fine, it's the aftereffect of practicing the spell, just rest for two days."

Draco stood still in surprise, looking at Shaw who was already lying down on the bed and closed.

Draco gritted his teeth, took a quilt, walked over on tiptoe, and gestured to Ziying to cover the quilt.

Ziying tilted her head, looked at Shaw, then at the cashmere quilt in Draco's hand, and nodded her approval.

Draco breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and gently covered Xiao Er with the quilt, and poured a cup of hot water on the bed cabinet.

He glanced at the frowning Xiao Er with concern again, and then went to morning self-study with a follower who was worried like the two quails.

After they left, Xiao Er opened his eyes, chuckled and whispered.

"It's worth taking care of this poor kid, eh, even though he hasn't contributed to the fanaticism value! Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Then turned to Ziying and said,

"Don't worry, I'll be fine with more sleep, go play by yourself."

As he said that, he closed his eyes again, preparing to use sleep to regulate the negative emotions lingering in his mind.

Ziying hasn't had breakfast yet, so she's a little hungry, but she doesn't plan to go out for food this time.

It tilted its head and thought for a while, its purple-black eyes flashed with thought.

Then he flew to Goyle's bedside table and took out a snack box from it.

Then flew back to Xiao Er again, while pecking food, while guarding Xiao Er silently.

Xiao Er sleeps for a whole day.

After he woke up in a daze, he squinted slightly and looked at the magic clock on the wall, it was 6 o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Er didn't get up, and fell asleep thinking about this experience.

And this experience gave Xiao a deeper understanding of memory and soul.

No wonder the Three Unforgivables are listed as black arts.

Excessive use does affect the mind, which is a result of mutual influence.

For example, under the same magic power reserve.

When using the Killing Curse, the stronger the killing intent, the greater the power.

Although the soul of the person who can be killed is annihilated, the hatred and curse are fed back to the killer in some form.

The killer, who was already psychologically dark, was slowly superimposed by this kind of feedback, and finally became insane if he was not crazy.

The other two Unforgivable Curses also have roughly emotional causality.

As for Xiao Er, the reason why he was able to use the Killing Curse so smoothly without being backlashed.

One is that thanks to the defense of Occlumency, it can also create a virtual strong killing intent.

The second is his affinity with the element of thunder. The hatred and curses fed back by those killed are all nothingness under the automatic counterattack of thunder.

The reason why the aftereffects of this practice of Legilimency will be so serious.

It was Xiao Er who was eager for success, and took the initiative to enter the memories of those magical creatures, directly contacting them, no matter how strong his passive skills were, he couldn't help him being so fussy.

If Xiao Er's method was used by another person, he would have gone crazy long ago, but this time he was a bit reckless after all.

"Hungry, hungry, can't go, can't go."

"Shor still hasn't woken up, oh, should I call Madam Pomfrey to take a look?"

"I'm so relaxed when the Great Demon King is asleep."

"What's wrong with the Great Demon King, won't he be unable to sleep?"

Suddenly, a murmur came from Xiao Er's divine sense, but there was no one talking in his ear, only the rustling of putting on his clothes carefully.

Shaw turned his head and saw that it was Draco who got up.

Ziying also raised her head in doubt and looked over, her eyes were very pitiful.

Xiao Er immediately realized that his Legilimency had been turned on all the time, no wonder his mind was a little groggy.

I also think it's very interesting, the magic version of "I Hear Your Heart"?

Xiao Er suddenly understood why the old bee always liked to spy on other people's minds.

"Hungry, hungry, can't go."

"If you don't wake up at noon, I have to notify Madam Pomfrey."

"The big devil won't wake up, and the little devil is in a bad mood, too. It's really difficult for me."

"Whatever, think about eating more steamed buns for breakfast."

Xiao Er heard the voices of the three roommates again, um, and the simple voice of Zi Ying, a foodie.

Xiao Er opened his eyes after the three of them went out lightly and carefully closed the door.

The reddish pupils of the eyes are no longer there, they have already returned to the deep black color, and there is also the purple awn that flickers from time to time.

"cracking!"

Ziying let out a cry of surprise, then flew over, pecking at his broken hair again and again.

"Bad, bad, bad!"

Xiao Er listened to Ziying's complaints in his mind, smiled and pampered Ziying's long neck.

First cut off Legilimency, and then comforted him.

"Okay, I'm fine. If you're hungry, go to the Forbidden Forest for food, or go to Alice to get you something to eat."

Ziying worriedly flew around Xiao Er twice, and then the bird shadow disappeared in a flash of lightning.

Xiao Er took a long breath, took out two bottles of energy medicine and poured it down, his swollen head gradually relaxed.

After getting up, I changed into a set of clothes, and gave myself a "clean up" and "clean teeth".

All his work is considered ready.

Take out Tom's diary, the bottle of imperial green potion, and some odds and ends.

I closed my eyes and meditated for a while, conceiving the words of psychological warfare for a while.

Xiao Er opened his eyes and cursed directly.

"Tom, you're a fart."

Chapter 118 Large Versailles Scene

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Facing Shaw's sudden and unqualified insults, it took Tom a long while before a question mark appeared on the page.

He didn't dare to respond at all.

The current situation of the two of them is like beating a wolf with a hemp stick-the two have scruples.

Xiao Er clicked his lips lightly, as long as there is a reaction, he didn't talk about idleness, and he still spoke directly.

"Tom, I heard that you are a genius. You are considered to be the best student at Hogwarts after Dumbledore in the past hundred years. Heh, do you mean that you are not as good as Dumbledore?"

Xiao Er's heartbreaking words were very precise.