Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 214 How to Add Ingredients to Legilimency

Sirius's words were very ambiguous and directly offended Snape.

Fortunately, Snape was patient and just glanced at Sirius vaguely before turning his head away.

Stingy?

mean?

Don’t you know how many potions you, my godson, have taken from me over the years?
However, as an old tsundere, Snape would never say these things out loud.

In order to avoid a quarrel between the two at the dinner table, Lupin immediately began to change the subject.

"I really didn't expect that Miss Grindelwald's cooking would be so delicious." He said while holding a fork, "This reminds me of Lily. Her cooking was delicious back then."

You know what, Lupin has always been very eloquent in his speech.

This compliment made Vivi extremely satisfied.

Hmm...like Lily?
Just at this moment, Harry raised his head and looked at Vivi.

Weiwei leaned close to Harry's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Be good and call me mommy."

Harry choked on his saliva after being teased like this.

He let out a loud, earth-shattering roar and looked at Weiwei in confusion.

But he found that the woman said to Lupin as if nothing had happened: "This is all learned in the past. My parents died very early, so I was the only one who raised Gellert. Of course, I cooked the meals at home."

"You raised Gellert by yourself?" Hermione asked in surprise. "Gellert is... is it Gellert Grindelwald? Holy crap, I always thought you were the descendant of Mr. Grindelwald, but I didn't expect you to be... his sister."

“Time is magical, isn’t it?” Weiwei said with a smile, “I just came to a hundred years later through the magic of time. Strictly speaking, I am not a hundred-year-old man, so you don’t have to look at me like an old monster—”

"So why on earth would you want to travel through time?" Ron asked stupidly.

Weiwei glanced at Harry and said with a faint smile: "Isn't it because of this reckless guy? If he hadn't been hit by Lanlock, maybe he wouldn't have traveled through time and space to come back here, and we wouldn't have to study time magic for him..."

"Because of this little bastard, Cassandra lost her beloved family, and Pappy became a ghost." Vivi stretched out her hand and pinched Harry's face. "Look, sometimes I think the nickname Gellert gave him is not wrong."

"What nickname?" Ron asked with interest.

"Scarhead Veela." Vivi couldn't help laughing when she said this.

She said it lightly, but no one thought so.

Sirius, in particular, felt mixed emotions.

I thought Harry would be asked to choose between several women, but now it seems that Harry is so sinful that giving up any one of them would be a huge sin.

"Oh, there is another nickname, called Scar-headed Human-Bespectacled Beast." Vivi added with a smile again.

"Haha." Ron laughed in glee. As Harry's good friend, he was never shy about laughing at his good brother.

"But I've always been curious about what made Harry go back a hundred years ago?" Dumbledore suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Vivi spread her hands and looked at Cassandra again: "Cassandra probably doesn't know this either. The Malfoy family should have discussed this matter before, but I don't think there was any result."

"Now I know why Voldemort wanted to kill Harry." Sirius suddenly said, "It seems that after hearing the prophecy, Voldemort thought of Harry, so he wanted to kill him..."

"That's not impossible." Lupin forked up an elbow, "But Voldemort has always acted erratically. I wouldn't be surprised by anything he does."

"I always thought that Harry and that Harry were two people with the same name." Ron patted his cheek and said, "Harry never denied it to me. I remember he even admitted it to me in the first grade, but I thought Harry was teasing me at that time, so I simply didn't believe it."

"It's not your fault, Ron." Dumbledore stroked his beard with a smile. "No one would believe this outright, let alone a first-year like you. If you believed it outright, it would be abnormal. I recommend that you go to St. Mungo's Hospital and take a look at this place."

As he spoke, Dumbledore bent his fingers and tapped his temples.

Everyone laughed when they heard Dumbledore's humorous and teasing words.

After laughing for a while, Hermione continued to ask: "Well, what about Pappy? Is she going to stay in the world as a ghost like this forever?"

"Oh, Mr. Flamel has found a way for me to regain my body." Pappy floated around Hermione, "But the potion still needs some time to brew, so all we can do now is wait."

"The wait is long, but the wait will eventually bear fruit," she added.

"So, you're going to be the first Magus, the successful one," Cassandra said. "A donkey - right?"

"It's a unicorn!" Pabbie shouted angrily at Cassandra.

"Oh, donkey." Cassandra used a fork to pick out the carrots from the salad on her plate and handed them to Harry: "Little follower, eat them for me."

Harry did not refuse. Cassandra was a very picky eater. Ever since he became her follower in the first grade, Harry was responsible for eating the food that Cassandra did not like.

After all, as Cassandra said, a well-educated lady would not waste food.

But Harry also secretly complained in his heart that a well-educated lady would not let a man eat her food casually.

However, Harry's emotional intelligence was not too low. He knew that he should just think about this sentence in his heart. If he said it out loud, he would probably be hung up and beaten by Cassandra on the spot.

"You're still so picky about food." Vivi wrinkled her nose, but her eyes fell intentionally or unintentionally on Cassandra's stunted Western European plains.

What that means is clearly that the reason you are so flat is because you are picky about food.

Cassandra was very sensitive to Vivi's radar. She took a breath and stared coldly at Vivi, who would never let her child starve...

Forget it. I have no innate advantage in this area. So what if I don’t compare?
In fact, Ron was quite envious of his good brother Harry's current situation at first.

After all, two beautiful girls were surrounding him, something he wouldn't even dare to dream of.

But one day he suddenly thought about what it would be like if there were two Hermiones around him...

He suddenly felt that it didn't smell good anymore.

Dinner went very quickly, and after dinner, Harry returned to his own room. According to Sirius, there was no need to keep any traces of the original owner in this room, so he watched Sirius pack away a bunch of things related to his great-uncle whose name he didn't see clearly, and completely emptied the room.

"Isn't this a bit bad, Sirius?" Harry asked, scratching his head. He always felt a little guilty about doing this.

It's a bit like taking over the magpie's nest.

This is obviously not your room, but you took away all of someone else's things. That's a bit unfair.

"Oh, it's nothing." Sirius held the cabinet with one hand and spread out the other hand, "I believe my great uncle will not be unhappy if he knows that it is you who lives in his room."

"Is that true?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"of course it's true."

Sirius laughed and ruffled Harry's messy hair with his hand. He showed no sign of alienation at all because he knew that his godson was a legendary wizard from a hundred years ago.

"To be honest, I actually had a hunch a long time ago. Ever since I saw you showing off your prowess on the Quidditch field, I knew you were definitely not an ordinary person. But I still didn't expect that you were the Harry Potter from a hundred years ago."

As he said this, a look of reminiscence was evident on Sirius's face.

"You know, your name was given by James based on Harry. At that time, he felt that you were the son of prophecy and the nemesis of Voldemort, so you should be named after your identity. Then he heard about your deeds and decided to name you Harry Potter. We also agreed at the time and felt that this name was very suitable for you and the environment at that time... The wizarding world was so sad at the time, and people were in panic. The terror of Voldemort enveloped the entire wizarding world, and of course a savior was needed to defeat him."

"But it wasn't me who defeated Voldemort, it was my mother," Harry said with a sigh.

"Yes, your mother, Lily." Sirius put his hand on Harry's shoulder: "Your mother is a kind witch, and also the smartest witch I have ever seen. Even Hermione may not be as smart as her... It's a pity that I don't know what happened at that time, but I heard that she voluntarily sacrificed herself and gave you an ancient spell that was enough to resist the Killing Curse, and rebounded the spell to Voldemort."

"But you seem to be gifted enough. Do you remember the letter you saw before?" Sirius continued, "When you were one year old, you could fly around the house on a toy broom, showing unparalleled Quidditch talent. I knew from that time that you were not an ordinary person."

"Yes, I remember I almost killed a cat." Harry said, scratching his head.

"Oh, it seems that happened." Sirius nodded and said, "Lily likes cats very much, but James likes dogs very much. The two once had an argument over this matter."

"Then why did you choose a cat?" Harry asked curiously.

"Oh," Sirius's face suddenly became embarrassed: "That's because Lily said that there is already a child like me in the family..."

Harry was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha..." He laughed out loud, "Yeah, what mom said is right..."

"But James has suggested more than once that I transform into a docile dog." Sirius raised his eyebrows and said, "But you know, turning into a dog is really... well, those fleas are really life-threatening."

"Just take more showers," Harry said.

"By the way, this is for you." Sirius took out a gold medal from his arms and handed it to Harry: "This is your father's Quidditch medal. He gave it to me. Now I give it to you."

Harry reached out and took the golden medallion, with 'James Potter' engraved on it, gleaming in the candlelight.

"Thank you, Sirius," said Harry happily. "I love it -"

"James always wanted to be a seeker, but unfortunately, by mistake, he became a chaser of the Quidditch team." Sirius shrugged and said, "But you have fulfilled his dream for him, which is a good thing."

After a few more words, Sirius left the room.

After all, it's getting late, and we still have to think about how to dig Regulus out of the cave tomorrow morning.

Harry played with the golden medal for a moment, then put it away carefully.

He lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, still thinking about Voldemort.

As he thought about it, he felt his eyelids twitching.

However, after an unknown amount of time, a rustling sound suddenly came from the side.

At the same time, I suddenly felt like someone was lying next to me.

He turned his head and looked in the moonlight.

It was Vivi, lying on her side on the bed, looking at him with a faint smile.

"Vivi?" Harry asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Why, I can't come?" Vivi asked with a smile.

"Of course." Harry didn't know what he was happy about, but he was happy anyway, "I was just thinking about you, and I didn't expect you to come..."

"Yeah." Vivi looked at him with a smile, still thinking about how to enhance Cassandra's Legilimency.

As we all know, the way to practice Occlumency is to use Legilimency on each other until you can successfully seal your brain to counter Legilimency.

Harry obviously had not learned this thing, so naturally, he was seen naked by Cassandra.

But it doesn't matter if she just looks at it. Vivi feels that she has to add some extra stuff to Cassandra, something that can break her defenses when she sees it.

After thinking it over, Weiwei felt that they should take the initiative to launch a night attack.

But lying on the bed, she suddenly hesitated.

The atmosphere a hundred years ago was not as open as it is now, and as a member of the feudal leadership, Weiwei is of course a bit... well, old-fashioned.

It's not easy to take the initiative to attack Harry, let alone go a step further?
"What's wrong?" Harry asked with concern. He always felt that something was wrong with Vivi.

"Nothing." Vivi bit her lip, still struggling in her heart.

What should I do……

(Ask for monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)