Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 231 Replenishing Magic Power
Cassandra obviously didn't expect that Harry would reply so bluntly with "no".

She breathed as if she couldn't breathe, and her chest rose and fell violently with her breathing.

She was really angry, and she didn't quite understand why the timid and soft little Harry had become like this now?
It's all Grindelwald's fault!

Cassandra covered her heart with her hands, feeling extremely regretful.

If you had known this would happen, why did you take Harry to the Austro-Hungarian Empire that Christmas?
I'm so stupid, really.

I just know that taking Harry to the Austro-Hungarian Empire to see the world will allow Dad to train him to be someone who can stand on his own in the family...

Harry noticed the change in Cassandra and asked knowingly, "What's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Cassandra's expression turned cold, and she raised her hand again, pointing her wand at Harry.

"Poter, I hope you can concentrate and practice this spell well!"

"Legiliments!"

This time, Harry tried his best to control his own thoughts, but he was so inexperienced that he could not mount any effective defense against the skilled Cassandra.

The unstable brain-blocking technique was instantly broken, and Cassandra entered Harry's mind world again.

……

Slytherin's study, 1992.

Harry was pacing anxiously in the study, trying to find a way to help Vivi unlock the seal.

However, he did not notice that Vivi's eyes had been moving from the very beginning.

"Harry?"

A barely audible sound was heard, and Harry quickly moved closer to her.

"I'm here!"

Vivi's eyes slowly opened, revealing her violet pupils.

"Harry?" she whispered. "I've finally found you..."

She slowly straightened up from the chair, but Harry was surprised to find that Vivi's golden hair suddenly began to fade.

From the dazzling gold, it faded to silver-white...

"Your hair?" Harry asked in amazement.

"Oh." Weiwei reached out and lifted a lock of hair, chuckled and said, "This should be due to the erosion of time - Harry, if I become an old woman in a while, you won't dislike me, right?"

"How could that be?" Harry's nose was sore. He knew that the dazzling golden hair was what Vivi was most proud of.

However, now it has turned silvery white.

But fortunately, Vivi's changes only appeared in her hair - perhaps this is just superficial.

"Can you stand up?" Harry asked.

Vivi tried to stand up, but her legs went limp and she collapsed into the chair.

"No, I've been trapped here for too long and my legs are a little weak." She said with a wry smile.

"Let me help you and try." Harry said, putting his hand on Vivi's clothes.

However, what he didn't expect was that it didn't matter that Vivi's clothes suddenly disintegrated into the shape of sand in his eyes.

Harry swallowed.

"Does it look good?"

This sentence was not said by Weiwei.

Harry turned around and saw Cassandra with a gloomy face.

They felt dizzy and returned to the empty classroom again.

Harry was breathing heavily, concentrating on his inexperienced resistance to Legilimency was a very mentally taxing exercise.

"It seems that you two have already reached this point." Cassandra raised her head, and no one knew what she was thinking: "I really don't know, Pot, you are so shameless that you even took off the girl's clothes and let her be honest with you..."

Are you honest?
Harry recalled that it was indeed quite honest.

Anyway, I have basically seen everything I should have seen, and as for the things I shouldn't have seen, I have also seen most of them, but there are some that I need to look at from a different perspective.

So this is the situation. The specific situation still depends on the circumstances.

Having said that, defense still needs to be made.

Harry organized his words and said, "Actually, this is not my fault, Kate... You have to know that she has been sealed in time for a hundred years, and her clothes have long been eroded by time. I only touched her lightly, and I swear I don't know the consequences, otherwise I would never have taken the initiative to touch her!"

This is the truth. At that time, he didn't have the courage to do such a thing and was still struggling in his mind.

However, when she heard Harry's words, Cassandra paused.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her head and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Harry held up three fingers.

"Of course, I can swear on the name of my future children..."

Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, Cassandra, who had thawed slightly when she saw Harry raise three fingers, suddenly dropped to freezing point again.

"Shut up!" She shouted angrily, "I believe you are the one. Don't make such a vow!"

"Oh." Harry said honestly.

"be prepared!"

Cassandra raised her wand again: "Think about what I said before and control your thoughts!"

Harry took a deep breath and clenched his teeth, trying to push some of the emotions out of his mind.

"Legiliments!"

……

It should be admitted that Harry's progress is actually quite fast.

After all, he had the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, and he had been through many battles and seen a lot, so the speed at which he learned the art of Occlumency was far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

At the beginning, Cassandra was able to see large fragments of Harry's memories through Legilimency.

After practicing twice, she could only see some fleeting fragments of memory.

For example, when Harry got on the train to school, there was Ron, the chicken-legged furious warrior sitting next to him, Miss Granger with her thick buck teeth, and the very annoying Draco.

She frowned subconsciously. Just from the fragments of memory, she felt that this great-nephew was not a good person in the past.

If she had been there, she would have definitely scolded this idiot who had no idea what decency was.

The clips continue, Harry participates in his first Quidditch match, catches the Golden Snitch, and throws a biting kale at the back of Professor Quirrell's head...

Finally, she was able to capture a slightly longer clip.

It should be last year when Harry got the letter left by Cassandra and went to her treasure house. Just as Harry was about to search for it, he heard Cassandra's cold complaints from behind him again.

"I'm going to throw up..."

Harry woke up with a start, and after a familiar dizzying moment, they both found themselves back in the empty classroom.

He was breathing heavily, and his forehead was covered with sweat from the effort he had just put in to resist.

"Is this the control you're talking about?"

Cassandra's voice was emotionless and completely businesslike.

"Ha...ha..." Harry was still trying to calm his pounding heartbeat. He didn't know why resisting Legilimency was such a difficult thing.

However, Cassandra raised her wand again.

"Wait..." Harry tried to stop Cassandra's actions: "Let me rest for a while, I can't concentrate..."

"But the Dark Lord doesn't rest!" Cassandra stated expressionlessly, "The Dark Lord doesn't care whether you can concentrate or not - as long as he wants, he can break through your defenses at any time..."

She lowered her eyelids and saw Harry, who was still gasping for breath.

Cassandra showed a look of disgust, and suddenly reached out to grab Harry's collar, saying quickly in a series of words: "You and Grindelwald, you are really birds of a feather... You two are like carefree little kids, your heads are full of willfulness... Maybe you don't even notice what serious consequences will come from willfulness, if you two hadn't underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly..."

At this point, Cassandra suddenly stopped talking.

Yes, it’s already like this, what’s the point of complaining?
Harry knew, of course, exactly what Cassandra had just said.

In fact, what she said was indeed correct. If he had been able to proceed step by step and proceed steadily at that time, perhaps he would not have been tricked by Lanlock.

"Keep your head up!"

Cassandra pointed her wand at Harry again. "Every memory of yours can be used as a weapon against you... If he can really invade your mind at any time as we think, it won't be long before you completely become his puppet... Or do you want us to be buried with you?"

"No." Harry shook his head.

"Then prove it to me!" Cassandra said coldly, "Control your emotions! Restrain your thoughts! Don't let me see you weak again... Legiliments!"

As early as when Cassandra spoke, Harry had already concentrated his mind and even used magic to create a protective shell on the outside of his brain.

This is just a theory. Anyway, Harry just had a sudden idea. What if it turns out to be useful?

As it turns out, it seems to be really useful.

This time, Harry's memory fragments flashed even faster than before, almost at a speed of several fragments per second.

Faster than turning the pages of a book.

"Well done." Cassandra put down her wand. "It's a good idea to build a protective barrier outside the brain... and you don't need to be a double agent like Professor Snape, so you don't need to do it to his level..."

"That's not enough." Harry shook his head. "At least you can still peek into part of my memory. Maybe I can improve this method a little bit..."

"It's good that you realize that you are just taking shortcuts." Cassandra put the wand back in her arms: "Today's practice ends here. We will continue practicing tomorrow... When you go back, think carefully about what method you should use to strengthen your barrier. Do you understand?"

"Of course." Harry nodded, and suddenly remembered something, so he said, "Is your vitality... still enough?"

"What are you going to do?" Cassandra's eyes narrowed.

"Oh, that's it..." Harry scratched his head, "I'm just concerned about you - I remember the last time we replenished our vitality together was a long time ago."

A suspicious red cloud suddenly appeared on Cassandra's face.

She subconsciously wanted to scold Harry for being shameless, but she also remembered that several months had passed since she last recharged her vitality.

Although she didn't know how to sense vitality, Cassandra didn't really want to die.

"No need."

Cassandra stood up, and the stool was pushed back several steps by her leg.

"I still have some things to do." She said this and was about to go out.

Although replenishing her vitality... is something that should be done, it is really unacceptable for her to be so shy and proud to accept Harry's invitation.

So she could only stand up and pretend to leave, but her steps were actually slowly moving towards the outside.

"and many more."

Harry quickly called out to Cassandra.

The idea of ​​replenishing vitality was something he suddenly thought of, but in fact, he had other intentions.

Mr. Flamel's method, if you want to replenish Cassandra's vitality, the two of them cannot do without some contact.

Of course Harry wanted to take this opportunity to deepen their relationship, but this was really a case of shooting rabbits while catching rabbits.

Cassandra stopped in her tracks when she heard Harry's voice.

She turned her head and looked at the desk beside her, without saying a word, just watching.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry asked tentatively.

Cassandra just looked at the desk and made no attempt to answer.

"Then...then shall I start?" Harry asked tentatively again.

"Shut...Shut up! Pot!"

Cassandra scolded, her face flushed.

"Oh." Harry shut up obediently. He knew Cassandra was thin-skinned, so he didn't say anything that would make Cassandra unbearable. He reached out and held her slender waist.

It should be said that although Cassandra's waist is not as small as Vivi's Austro-Hungarian waist, it is also slender.

People like Vivi are not considered human and cannot be compared. After all, her aunt Princess Sissi is the spokesperson for slim waist.

Boys grow up later. Harry is only fourteen years old now. His height is indeed much shorter than Cassandra, a seventeen-year-old girl.

Hugging Cassandra from behind, his face could only reach her back.

He actually missed the aging agents very much, after all, aging agents could make people become adults quickly.

According to his observation, he would be taller than Cassandra and Vivi as an adult.

But we can't take it lightly. We should look for some books on potions to see if there are any potions that can make people taller.

Be prepared for both situations.

As a man, Harry couldn't really accept the fact that he was shorter than his partner. The current situation was a different matter, after all, he was still at the stage of being a scary elementary school student.

Oh, no, at this age, he is already a middle school student if he is teaching English.

The two of them hugged each other like this, and the atmosphere gradually became visibly awkward.

Harry decided to speak first, after all, he had to say something.

"Is this a bit tiring?" he asked tentatively. "We've been standing for a long time. Why don't we sit down for a while?"

Cassandra didn't say anything, and just when Harry thought she was ignoring him, he heard a mosquito-like "hmm".

(End of this chapter)