Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Huh? Oh, oh" Harry replied perfunctorily. He still felt very uncomfortable. The scar on his forehead made him not at all in the mood to think about what Hermione meant by "one work, two works, and three works." .

"I, I'll do it tomorrow." Harry stuffed back the handouts and drafts he had just taken out of his school bag.

"Write them down in your homework planner!" suggested Hermione, "so you don't forget!"

Harry and Ron exchanged glances, and he had no choice but to take out the planner from his bag and open it carefully.

"Don't say you'll do it later, you second-rate idiot!" the book scolded. Harry jotted down Tiera's calculation requirements, and Hermione smiled with satisfaction.

"I, I'm going to go back to bed first." Harry stuffed his homework plan into his schoolbag, thinking that he would throw it into the fire as soon as he got the chance.

He walked through the common room and up the quiet, cool stone stairs that led to the boys' dormitory.

Harry felt very uncomfortable now, as if he were sick, but worse than being sick, Harry also felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness...

Harry thought maybe he would be fine if he lay down for a while. It was already seven or eight o'clock anyway, so he could just get some sleep.

Harry got up early the next morning. He glanced sideways at the alarm clock——

It was only half past six, but Harry didn't feel sleepy at all, so he had to get up, get dressed, and then reluctantly picked up his schoolbag, preparing to have breakfast first and then read for a while.

After a night of sleep and rest, although Harry felt that the fatigue and pain in his body had weakened a lot, the feeling of loneliness became more unforgettable.

Especially when I saw the bed that originally belonged to Tiera early in the morning, but was now filled with all kinds of clutter by Ron, Neville and Seamus.

This feeling of loneliness became more and more intense.

When Harry came to the Great Hall, it was still a bit empty. There were only two or three fifth-year students besides Harry. The students who were about to face the O.W.Ls exam like them last year were studying hard, eating breakfast, and watching Reading, even on Sunday morning, I don’t want to relax.

Because of the educational reforms implemented by Tiera, the O.W.Ls exams that this class of students have to face have never happened before, so their pressure is unprecedentedly high.

After all, the review materials used by senior students in the past are basically useless.

Harry was very lucky that he got a pretty good grade in the last semester when O.W.Ls were not reformed, and the new O.W.Ls and old O.W.Ls were the same in the current Magic Federation.

Harry found a seat and sat down, ordering a tuna sandwich, an omelette, and a glass of orange juice from the house elf wandering between the gaps between the tables.

When the hands reached seven and four, it suddenly became noisy outside the auditorium.

This is a very strange thing, because few people are willing to get up early on Sunday morning. Even if there are more than ten times more people in Hogwarts than before, except for the Quidditch game, there will be no such Many people are willing to get up early on Sunday morning.

The noisy sounds outside the door gradually advanced, and then the door of the auditorium was pushed open——

A group of Tiera, about twenty people, walked in from the door, talking, laughing, and having heated discussions.

"Hi, Harry." Tiera, the leader, greeted Harry after seeing him.

"Good morning, Harry."

"What a hard work, Harry, for getting up so early."

"Good morning Harry."

"Good morning, you have to work harder, Harry. It seems that Snape has touched you a lot."

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Harry."

"Hi~"

…

Tiera filed in one after another and sat down on the long table where Harry was.

The area around Harry suddenly became much noisier.

This noisy scene instantly diluted Harry's sense of loneliness and alienation.

"How was Snape's tutoring for you last night?" One of them, Tiera, sat down next to Harry and ordered a glass of orange juice and a tuna sandwich.

"Hey, don't be stupid, do you even need to ask? Look at Harry, can't you know the answer just by looking at his face?" Another Tiera also sat down near Harry, and then said heavily He patted the previous Tiera on the shoulder and said, "Learning Occlumency must be very difficult. I don't think about how much hardship I endured before I could barely learn it."

"Yes, yes..." Tiera said sarcastically.

"But I believe in you, Harry, you will definitely learn it." Tiera, who didn't know where she came from, hugged Harry's shoulders from behind and said with confidence.

"Huh? Oh...Thank you, thank you." Harry replied with some embarrassment.

"But... mention, Tiera... can't you really teach me Occlumency?" Harry finally put forward his idea, and then looked at Tiera with great anticipation, his eyes full of hope. "Even other teachers can do it."

"Oh...Harry...Harry..." Tiera looked at Harry kindly and said, "I know that you and Snape have incompatible personalities and hate each other. In fact, Dumbledore and Hora initially When Slughorn suggested that Snape teach you Occlumency, I refused and hesitated, but then I changed my mind..."

"Perhaps Snape is the most suitable teacher to teach you brain defense." Tiera said.

"Wha, what? Why?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Let me guess, the way Snape taught you the brain defense technique is to constantly use Legilimency on you, right?" Tiera asked.

"Ah, yes, yes," said Harry.

"So you see, I'd say Snape is a very good teacher." Tiera felt that she was now a ruthless bragging machine, "He knows how to teach students in accordance with their aptitude."

"What? Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude?" Harry asked confused.

"You see, the teacher you hate most is Snape." Tiera said, "So Snape started to use Legilimency on you as soon as he came up. In this case, it will definitely arouse the disgust and resistance in your heart. , these inner disgust and resistance will be transformed into your magical power...you still remember the black magic theory."

"Remember, remember." Harry replied, and then suddenly realized something.

"Yes, this strong power will combine with your magic power to form a kind of black magic power. This power is extremely powerful and can help you resist Snape's Legilimency." Tiera said, "I guess The first time Snape used Legilimency on you, you suddenly woke up, right?"

"Yeah." Harry nodded.

"That's it." Tiera said with a smile, "This means that you have the power to resist Snape's Legilimency, but you have not mastered the correct technique, so you can temporarily resist Snape with your pure strength. Legilimency, but it will soon be cracked by Snape, the experienced Legilimency master, due to his complete lack of skills."

"So what do you mean I need to use more Legilimency skills now?" Harry asked eagerly, "What should I do to practice my brain defense skills?"

Harry was now eager to find any way to get Harry away from Snape's brain defense as quickly as possible.

"All the techniques of brain defense have been written in the book I gave you." Tiera said helplessly, ""Brain Defense: How to Disguise Your Brain"... But obviously, that book You can’t stand it at all, right?”

"Well... then, that book... is too, too profound..." Harry said hesitantly.

"Then let's get in touch." Tiera shrugged and said, "Then just practice. If you are violated by Snape a few times, you will naturally master the skills."

"But, but, can't there be someone else?" Harry asked frustratedly.

"No." Tiera said with a smile, "Snape has the best effect."