The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

Snape was right. The more proficient you are in a spell, the lower the standard for casting it.

This is also the reason why there is the technique of silent casting in advanced magic. At that time, the so-called standard pronunciation and the trajectory of the wand swinging would limit the fluency of a person's casting.

He even suspected that wizards of Dumbledore's level could already do most of the spells.

Lind knew this theorem.

But the reason why he asked was to... delay time.

It would be best to finish this class. He now felt like sitting on pins and needles, uncomfortable all over.

"Augustus, you are very interesting. You haven't looked at me from the beginning to now." Snape looked at Lind, and his words scared Lind a lot.

But he may have underestimated Snape a little, and he didn't expect him to say the following words.

"It seems that you have some understanding of how to practice Occlumency, but you can rest assured that I will not use Legilimency on you. I respect everyone," Snape said awkwardly.

Lind was a little bit unbelievable when he heard this, and then he saw Snape's awkward expression. It seemed that this was not what he should say. Was it because he got Dumbledore's instructions?

However, he didn't know that if it was Harry Potter in front of Snape, he would definitely use Legilimency to force Harry to learn Occlumency quickly, but Lind couldn't do that. Lind must have buried the accident a year ago in his heart and didn't want to show it to others.

He told Dumbledore a few months ago that Lind might be the first blood-cursed orc whose soul was devoured in history, so naturally he couldn't use the Imperius Curse to stimulate him again.

But teaching him Occlumency was an attempt by him and Dumbledore to resist the blood-cursed soul in Lind. There has been no attempt to use Occlumency to restrain the blood curse in history.

He couldn't be overstimulated, and he had to learn the brain block technique as much as possible, so Snape had to use other methods to guide Linde.

"I think I have explained the theoretical knowledge clearly!" Snape didn't care what Linde was thinking.

"You can get out next, but from the moment you walk out of this door, I don't want to see joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness on your face. At the same time, you have to hand me a diary next week.

The diary should write down some of the big and small things you encountered in Hogwarts, write down the events, and then objectively evaluate them from an outsider's perspective." Snape gave Linde a task and then drove him out.

Linde was a little confused. The thing he was worried about for a long time didn't happen, and Snape actually said the word "respect". He said goodbye to Snape in a daze and then left.

When he pushed open the door, Snape added coldly:

"Of course, you can choose not to write about things that are too private. But I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer next time."

My God, this Snape is fake! He turned back to confirm that it was Snape's office!

Linde sighed in his heart, and he felt that he was getting more and more confused about this magical world.

Why did Dumbledore give me such face? ! Even Snape treated me like this? !

Linde buried these two questions in his heart, and then began to think about the task that Snape gave him.

In simple terms, it is "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself." Always be an outsider.

It's not very difficult! At least in the environment of Hogwarts where he is now, there is no separation of life and death. Most of the things are just fights between little wizards from various colleges. It is naturally impossible to have no emotional fluctuations, but it is relatively objective.

Back in the lounge, Harry and the other four surrounded Neville and didn't know what they were talking about. When Linde walked over, he heard Neville crying.

"Malfoy," Neville said in a trembling voice: "I met him outside the library. He said he was looking for someone to practice the Leg Locking Curse."

As he was talking, he saw Linde coming over and hurriedly said to him: "Linde, Malfoy said he would use this spell to teach you a lesson."

Hearing this, Linde felt a little disdainful in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose. Then he thought of what Snape said to him, and then he returned to his expressionless face: "Okay, thank you for telling me, Neville."

"Go find Professor McGonagall!" Hermione urged Neville: "Sue him!"

Neville shook his head. Harry and Ron looked at Linde with some expectation at first, hoping that he could teach Malfoy a lesson, and then saw Linde's eyes that seemed to have nothing to do with them, and they were a little disappointed.

"I don't want to cause trouble again." Neville muttered vaguely.

"You must be brave to face him, Neville!" Ron said: "He is always domineering, we have no reason to be in front of him..."

"Where is he! Tell me, the last thing is not over yet!" Jane interrupted Ron!

"Last time? Jane, have you been bullied by him?" Neville looked at the little witch who suddenly jumped up with concern.

"Last time, he was obviously looking for death, that day... Anyway, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that I wanted to beat him up a long time ago."

Jane blurted out directly, but fortunately she realized that the last thing happened when she was out at night, and it involved the three-headed dog, so she quickly stopped talking.

After hearing Jane's words, Ron also followed suit: "That's right, say it! We will stand up for you, we Gryffindors are not afraid of anything!"

"I'm too timid to be in Gryffindor." Neville choked up, Ron's words seemed to irritate him.

"How could you have such an idea?" Hermione asked in disbelief, she pressed Jane down and covered her mouth with both hands to prevent her from saying anything like fighting! She asked Neville and glared at Ron.

Neville sobbed and said: "I... Malfoy said so, I think he is right."

Harry reached into the pocket of his robe and took out a chocolate frog, which was the last one in the box that Hermione gave him at Christmas. Harry handed it to Neville. Neville looked like he was about to cry.

"You are better than twelve Malfoys," Harry said: "The Sorting Hat chose you into Gryffindor, didn't it? You must have the qualities that Gryffindor needs. Where is Malfoy? In the annoying Slytherin."

Hearing this, Linde touched his nose and was a little speechless. I don't have the qualities that Gryffindor needs. Then he quickly stabilized his emotions.

Why didn't I realize that I have so many little thoughts before!

Lind suddenly felt that the task Snape gave him was not that simple.

Neville unwrapped the chocolate frog, his lips twitching, revealing a weak smile.

"Thank you, um... I want to go to bed... Harry, do you want a picture? You collect pictures, right?"

After Neville left, Harry looked at the picture of the famous wizard: "Dumbledore again," he said, "My first time was--"

He gasped and stared at the back of the picture.

"What's wrong?" Ron asked.

"Uh... nothing, let's talk about it later!" As he said that, he turned sideways and winked at Ron.