Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 4 Game and misleading, the psychological warfare between the master and the witch

Chapter 4 Game and misdirection, psychological warfare between master and witch

Author: It’s Witch Harley

Chapter 4 Game and misdirection, psychological warfare between master and witch

Harley's eyes did not change at all, but she remembered the previous letter.

The letter changed the moment he came into contact with it, and the title on it changed from "Mr. Harry Potter" to "Miss Harry Potter."

In other words, is he being monitored at Hogwarts all the time? Or is the letter attached to a special supernatural power, such as so-called magic?

"Dear Principal Dumbledore, thank you very much for your concern for me." Harry replied in an innocent and polite tone of a girl,

"By the way, I would like to remind you that it is very impolite to look directly at a beautiful lady like this."

Dumbledore said with interest: "Thank you for the reminder, Miss Potter. By the way, can I call you Harry?"

"Of course." Harley replied with a smile, and at the same time, she naturally moved her hands slightly and recrossed them on her lower abdomen.

In fact, Harley secretly touched the box containing the soul fragments to facilitate her arm.

The Mr. Dumbledore in front of him obviously has the strength of a demigod. It would be terrible if he had the same ability as the Dreamer Sequence and could read his own memory.

Harley knew that she had traveled across the world, and this phenomenon should be very rare, so even strong men like Amon and Mr. Men wanted to study her.

Therefore, Harley will never allow her secret to be exposed to the world again.

Amon and Mr. Men are both big guys. I can't afford to offend them, and I can't stop them from seeing everything.

But the old man in front of her was probably only between Sequence 3 and Sequence 4 in strength, so Harley was still sure of not letting him gain insight into her memory.

The secret lies in that box, which contains incomplete soul fragments, and soul fragments that have fallen into a state of out-of-control and madness.

Although most of Harley's powers have been temporarily sealed, through specific curses and black magic, as well as direct contact between the body and the box, she can still force this soul fragment to accept other people's memory detection on her behalf.

It would be very interesting if the old man in front of him wanted to forcefully detect his soul.

However, there is still a small loophole in his plan, but Harley is betting that plugging this loophole will not be discovered.

The nature of the witch is crazy. It is a small gamble that may be related to life and death. Harley believes that she can win.

Harry thought happily, with a polite smile on his lips.

However, Dumbledore didn't seem to be preparing to read Harry's memory, but started chatting with Harry as usual:

"Harry, you were admitted to our Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry because you have this talent.

Your parents are both students in our school, so since you were born, your name has been automatically recorded in our school's list."

Dumbledore chatted with Harry seemingly casually, first introduced the background of the school, and then slowly guided the topic in the direction he wanted.

"That's really magical. I really want to see with my own eyes the list that can automatically record our names." Harley had already put on white gloves when she came to the living room.

At this time, she covered her mouth with her hand wearing white silk gloves and said with a soft smile.

"Yes!" Dumbledore nodded, "It's amazing, isn't it? The name of every child who is qualified to attend our school will automatically appear on it.

What's even more amazing is, Harry, did you know that the first name that appeared on that list was Mr. Harry Potter, not Miss Harry Potter?

But just this morning, the name on that list automatically changed back to Miss Harry Potter."

Dumbledore looked at Harry through his half-moon glasses with hawk-like eyes: "What an interesting mistake, isn't it?"

Harry nodded in agreement: "It's indeed interesting that such an important magical item can have such a low-level error. It really needs to be repaired."

Harry had already heard that someone at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was definitely spying on him, or there was magic monitoring him.

So, on the premise of not revealing the secrets of my past travels, I have to use a little lie.

I don’t know who said that beautiful girls are the best at lying, so Harley automatically learned this skill.

Coupled with the language ability brought to him by the Sequence Eight instigator, Harley is very good at disguising herself and leading people in the wrong direction through words and actions.

Therefore, from the moment she met Dumbledore, Harry took out the etiquette she had learned in the upper class society of the Kingdom of Loen and the Kingdom of Feneport.

Moreover, Harley is very skilled in using these etiquettes, and every move seems to have elegance integrated into her bones.

After all, no matter how powerful the demigods are, or even angels, they probably won’t be able to guess the truth out of thin air.

Who would guess that a child would travel through time and spend many years in another world, but the time in this world would not have changed when he came back?

In this case, Harley's skillful etiquette and flawless demeanor are very misleading.

Especially the white-haired old man in front of him looks like a wise man. I am afraid that a wise man like this is more likely to be misled in the wrong direction because he thinks more.

Sure enough, Dumbledore was also muttering in his heart. From Harry's greeting to him, to his every move when he sat down, to covering his mouth and laughing softly.

The girl in front of me acted very naturally, as if she were really a girl. Her actions were both etiquette and girlish energy, and she seemed to have repeated them countless times.

Coupled with the girl's natural reaction and innocent eyes after hearing what he said, it was difficult for Dumbledore to have any doubts.

Dumbledore thought for a while, and based on the fact that Harry's name was changed this morning in the Book of Access, he asked from a different angle:

"Are you happy after learning today that you can go to Hogwarts to learn magic? Do you have a feeling that you are different from usual?"

Harley nodded and said in a cheerful tone: "Yes! I woke up very early today, much earlier than usual.

As a result, when I woke up, I heard the sound of the mailbox and then received this letter.

At the same time, I also feel that my whole body is much more relaxed, as if there is no burden on my soul."

"Oh?" Dumbledore asked in an interested tone, "Can I take the liberty of asking you, Harry?

What you said is much easier. It seems that the soul is missing on the soul, and what is going on? "

Harry keenly captured the unsightly dignity of Dumbledore's eyes, and immediately judged that this should be a useful information, which can be misleaded in this regard, and at the same time test more information.

So, Harry answered slightly: "President Dumbledore, which had to start from last night. Last night, I had a very scary nightmare."

Speaking, Harry frowned, showing the expression of pain and fear.

"I ... I dream of ..." Harry's expression was getting more and more scared. It seemed that the whole person was subconsciously resisting to remember everything in the dream.

Dumbledore still smiled, but quietly released a peaceful mantra.

Harry felt that there was a power of the same way as the audience, so that she was soothing her spirit, so she also changed her expression.

"Principal Dumbledore, you may not believe it. I dreamed of a person without a nose last night, and I have been wailing in my brain."

Harry pretended to be a hard -working reminiscence, "But in the end, the sorrow disappeared, and the person without a nose was disappeared.

At the same time, he left a lot of unbelievable texts in my brain, chaotic and disorderly, making my head hurt so much.

There is only one text that barely, and the word is Avadaso's life. "Speaking of this, Harry's body was gently stunned.

"Then I feel more relaxed this morning, what does it seem to have less on the soul?"

(This chapter is finished)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like