Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 92: I used the Psychic Spell on Professor Snape. He seemed to want to kill me. What should I do? Urgent!
"Is this all you've learned in a week? Keep going! Increase your magic output!"

Came Professor Snape's voice.

Dylan blinked.

He was now eagerly flipping through Professor Snape's memories.

From a first-person perspective, he saw himself as Professor Snape, experiencing the soul-infused explanations of a potion master.

These are all quite valuable, coming from the personal experience of a master!

Even Professor Snape's hands-on teaching on how to brew potions couldn't compare to this experience!

Quickly flipping through Professor Snape's memories, Dylan couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder Professor Snape could become Voldemort's confidant. He had mastered the art of Occlumency to perfection.

Even though Voldemort's use of Legilimency was already at a high level, he still used it to steal the soul whenever he wanted to do something.

Even if Voldemort could perform Legilimency without a spell, but...

Dylan couldn't help but think of how Voldemort would often cast a Mind-Stirring Spell on Professor Snape when he felt like it.

But after a quick glance, all he saw was how loyal, trusting, and admiring this subordinate was to him.

Besides that, it's all about brewing potions.

There is nothing to rebel against oneself, not even the thought of it.

Just ask yourself, after seeing such a memory, who can not be moved by the loyalty of his subordinates and trust them wholeheartedly?
I'm afraid even Voldemort can't avoid it!
At this moment, Dylan was watching Professor Snape brew the water of life and death.

That was the Living Hell Potion that Professor Snape asked him about last week.

This potion is a very powerful sleeping pill that will put people into a deep sleep, just like being dead.

In deep hypnosis, the user may see the person he or she most wants to see.

Dylan raised his eyebrows. He had never been able to get through this potion before, so this time he could see how Professor Snape performed.

So he listened to Professor Snape and increased his power of Legilimency.

result……

"Huh? What is this?"

Dylan felt as if he had suddenly seen some of the associations that inevitably arose from Professor Snape's brewing of the Living Hell Potion.

"That is……"

Dylan looked closely and saw a woman with long crimson hair in front of him.

"Harry's mother?"

Dylan not only saw Lily, whom Professor Snape had been thinking about day and night, but after the scene changed, the faces of Harry's father, Sirius and others also flashed by one by one.

Finally, the picture stopped at Harry.

Dylan paused.

Although his Legilimency was only at level seven, in essence, level seven was enough to start the spell refinement mission.

So this level of proficiency is not low.

Of course, this was not enough for Professor Snape.

However, it was precisely because Professor Snape felt that Dylan's Legilimency was not good enough that he underestimated his enemy.

Perhaps he didn't expect that Dylan's mind-control spell was only three levels away from the maximum level.

This allowed Dylan to directly break through his defense of brewing potions and further see his deeper thoughts.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Professor Snape. Who would have thought that a little wizard would have such a high affinity for dark magic?

He was able to learn Legilimency to the seventh level in just one week!

And he also mastered the full level of soul-stealing!

This magic is not exactly the same as Legilimency, but it is similar.

The Imperius Curse's invasion and plunder of consciousness is at a higher level than the Mindfulness Curse.

Not to mention that even if you master the maximum level of magic, you are not invincible.

Even if Professor Snape has studied the Legilimency spell to an extremely advanced level, even to the maximum level or even a step further, everyone has flaws and will have loopholes due to any situation that happens at the moment.

Just like even though he has mastered the Imperius Curse at the maximum level, he still needs to cast so many Imperius Curses to deal with a yolk wrapped in a dragon egg containing magical power.

Responses to change vary between individuals.

Therefore, even if Professor Snape could prevent Dylan's mind control, due to the above reasons.

Dylan accidentally broke through the ideas that Professor Snape had deliberately created, and with the help of the Hell Potion as an introduction and flaw, he entered his deeper consciousness.

Dylan hadn't expected this to happen.

After all, as a master of telepathy, Professor Snape could prevent Voldemort from spying on him every day. How could a small wizard like him break through his mental defenses?

But the fact is that this has already happened.

——What should he do?
What else can I do? I need to retract my magical powers immediately!!!

The moment Dylan saw Harry's mom and dad, he saw Professor Snape's darker and more unbearable thoughts, such as love and affection...

How could he dare to continue?

Immediately stopped using Legilimency!

And when Dylan really used Legilimency to sense Professor Snape's innermost thoughts, the latter immediately frowned and groaned.

——That was the backlash of magic after the brain blockade was broken.

His already pale cheeks became even paler. He lowered his head with a headache, and his long hair obscured his expression.

Dylan swallowed and stood there, not daring to move.

——He was already considering whether he should run away quickly and seek protection from Old Deng.

What to do? ?
Compared to the strange schedule he saw on Professor Snape's desk last week, the current situation obviously made him more panicked!

Last time, Professor Snape could still find an excuse that the schedule was a spoof made by the students of the college and he didn't change a single word. But what about now?

He had directly used the spell to spy on Professor Snape's absolute true thoughts! !
Now, Professor Snape has no excuse at all——

Will he really be murdered to silence him?!
Fortunately, it was Dylan, not Harry, who discovered that the professor had feelings for his mother, so the professor was not too embarrassed.

At most, it will be social death.

But the unfortunate part is that he is Dylan, not Harry!!

No matter what Harry does, as Lily's child, Professor Snape will not hurt him!

However! He can't!
He has nothing to do with Harry's mother!

it's over... it's over...

Do you want to take the initiative and strike first?

For a moment, the scene became eerily quiet.

In Dylan's eyes, this abandoned classroom became strange and eerie, as if it was the place where he was going to be buried.

Dylan said tentatively: "Professor, just now, I just saw some of the process of you brewing the potion. Merlin's nose, your technique is really advanced, I..." "Shut up!!!"

Professor Snape suddenly roared and raised his head abruptly. His hair, which was slightly cleaner than before, fell down, covering most of his face, leaving only his hawk-like eyes on his hooked nose, which emitted a terrifying light between the gaps in his black hair.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Professor Snape's voice was low and suppressed, echoing in the dilapidated and small classroom, making Dylan's eardrums hurt.

But he didn't dare to stay there any longer, and immediately turned around and ran out of the classroom.

How dare I stay here any longer?
Dylan really felt the murderous intent in Snape's roar just now!
It wasn't until he rushed out of the abandoned classroom and arrived at the Gryffindor common room that he felt relieved.

Wiping the non-existent sweat from his forehead, Dylan sighed slightly.

"If I had known I wouldn't have let Professor Snape practice this spell with me!"

As for the matter between Snape and Harry's mother, he knew everything clearly and didn't need to check the professor's memory to find out.

So the current situation is that although he saw some scenes that were not recorded in either the original book or the movie, it was completely not worth it!
What's the use of him knowing this?

It's totally useless!

Instead, it directly worsened the relationship between them and let Professor Snape know what he knew!

"Oh!" Dylan sighed again.

He was convinced too!
"You can't blame me entirely for this. Is it wrong for me to learn the Dark Arts quickly? If anyone should be blamed, it should be Professor Snape himself! I was doing well in Potions, why did he suddenly ask me to increase the output and control of my magic power?"

Really.

He didn't want to come, but the professor forced him to come. As a result, when he came, the professor was unhappy again.

"Why is my life so hard? Xiao Fuzi, come here quickly and teach your men a lesson! You're angry and want to take it out on me, but that won't do!"

Dylan was really ready to fight back against Professor Snape's spell.

There's no way around it. Who wouldn't be angry when a man's most vulnerable part is exposed like this?
Fortunately, Professor Snape still had a bit of rationality left and let him go, otherwise a fierce battle would have been inevitable!
"But even if I fight Professor Snape, I may not lose - if I don't want to live anymore and use the Unforgivable Curse in front of the professor."

If he was only allowed to use other full-level spells, such as the Bat Spirit Curse, the Grinning Hula Curse, or the daily spells learned from Professor Flitwick.

Fighting with Professor Snape would be very dangerous.

Even for an eleven-year-old wizard like him, who is still in the first grade, the magic power in his body is far less powerful than that of an adult wizard.

It would not be enough to sustain his high-intensity battle with Professor Snape without using the Unforgivable Curses.

——Otherwise he wouldn't have gotten a headache after just casting a few dozen Unforgivable Curses.

This is because he has mastered the full-level black magic spells, and when using them, he can greatly reduce the weakening of his mental strength.

"Dylan? What's wrong with you? You look so depressed. Shouldn't you be learning how to brew potions from Professor Snape right now?"

At this time, Hermione walked out of the dormitory and just stepped into the lounge, she saw Dylan sitting on the sofa in a daze. She blinked and walked over.

While having dinner in the restaurant last night, Dylan said excitedly that he was going to find Professor Snape to study some very advanced things today.

Ron also said that Dylan had never been scolded by Professor Snape, and he was very lucky to receive Professor Snape's guidance every day.

Why did he suddenly come back with such a gloomy face?

Is it...

Hermione thought of a possibility, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked to Dylan with gossip: "Could it be that Professor Snape dislikes you?"

"Ah? No, no." Dylan was stunned, then shook his head. "Nothing. I was just learning how to make potions from Professor Snape, and I accidentally exploded the crucible. The professor was a little angry."

"Uh?" Hermione was stunned.

Exploded...the crucible?
What are you cooking, Thunderbolt Eggs?

"Are you hurt? Where's Professor Snape? He wasn't there when you blew up the cauldron, and got his hair burned? Is that why he sent you back?"

"No...nothing, no one was hurt."

--Maybe.

"Ok."

Hermione blinked and glanced up at the door to the common room.

"Then I'll go to the library first. I'm going to replace the book I borrowed last week and borrow a new one."

"Okay, go ahead."

Dylan waved at her and said goodbye indifferently.

Hermione stared at Dylan for a while, and seeing that he had no intention of continuing to pay attention to her and had no intention of going to the library with her, she snorted and turned away.

Dylan returned to the dormitory, not sure how to face Professor Snape next time he met him.

It just seems that the more you don’t want to accomplish something, the more likely it is to happen.

Dylan ran into Professor Snape several times after class. He always lowered his head and walked around, trying to avoid him.

However, no matter how he tried to avoid it, there was one thing that he absolutely could not avoid.

——Potions class during the week!
Come Friday.

While having breakfast in the restaurant, Dylan was unusually absent-minded - he didn't even get up early in the morning, but slept until Ron, Harry and the others woke up.

This made him feel even more guilty than the last time when he received a gift from Professor Snape but made him lose face at the teachers' dinner table!
Dylan sighed and drank the porridge in the bowl in front of him in one gulp.

No matter what, you have to face what you have to face. There is no point in avoiding it.

Looking at Dylan's slightly worried face, Ron scratched his head.

"Dylan, what's wrong with you?"

Hermione glanced at him. "He blew up Professor Snape last weekend."

"What?!" Ron's eyes widened in disbelief. "Are you serious? Is this so exciting?"

Ron quickly turned around and wanted to confirm with Dylan.

"..." Dylan's mouth twitched and he denied it flatly, "No, Hermione was joking with you."

He won't admit this publicly.

The crucible exploded, that was just his excuse.

"Oh! Dylan, I thought you really did something like this - I believe you can do it." Ron's straight back slumped again, with regret on his face.

The conversation between the three did not attract Harry's attention. Dylan looked at him, paused, and asked, "Harry, what's wrong with you?"

"Looks so gloomy!" Ron added. "Did you blow up Professor Snape too?"

　It’s just a New Year’s greeting!
　　Wish you all——

　　The New Year is here, it’s so lively, and blessings for the Year of the Snake are coming.

　　Good health, no worries, and smooth and successful work.

　　A full wallet, good luck, and a happy life will embrace you.

　　Smile, be happy, and good luck will be around you in the Year of the Snake!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)