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"Potter, apparently all the lessons I gave you were in vain." Snape's voice was filled with anger, "If you had practiced Occlumency honestly, you wouldn't have these weird dreams, Potter. ”

"But I saw it with my own eyes—" Harry argued hard.

"That's it! Porter. Snape stood up, "Potter, you're wasting my time, I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense—you may think it's cool, but I have to tell you that you're stupid to do." ”

"I'm not asking you to believe it, Professor Snape." Harry suppressed the anger in his heart, "I'm looking for Professor Dumbledore!" Right now! ”

"Potter, Dumbledore doesn't have that much time to play this kind of game with you." Snape said, "He's going to run for Minister of Magic, and he doesn't have time to care about a little boy's whims." ”

"I'm not cranky, I've seen with my own eyes—"

"Did you really see it with your own eyes? Porter? Snape patted the table, "I told you, don't let the Dark Lord lead you by the nose, he has already appeared to you, and everything you can see is what he wants you to see, which may not be real!" Our own eyes can deceive our brains, not to mention the eyes of the Dark Lord. ”

"But last time I saw Mr. Arthur being attacked by a serpent, didn't I? My notice saved Mr. Arthur's life! Harry said unconvinced, "I just want you to find a way to contact Professor Dumbledore, even if what I see is fake, I don't have much to lose." ”

"Have you ever used your simple brain to think, Potter, what if the Dark Lord is with you to confirm Dumbledore's whereabouts?" Snape said, "And I've already said it - the Dark Lord didn't show you that time!" But now it's different, he's trying to mislead you. ”

"I don't believe it, you have to inform Professor Dumbledore! Or let me talk to Sirius! ”

"You're crazy, Potter." Snape pulled out his wand.

"What do you want to do?" Potter said in alarm.

"Look how fragile your brain is, Potter, Dementor!"

Snape struck suddenly, and before Harry could prepare to resist: the office shook before his eyes and vanished, images flashing through his mind like a movie, and he couldn't see anything around him.

When he was five years old, he watched Dudley ride on his new red bike, and his heart was filled with jealousy. At the age of nine, he was herded into a tree by his dog, Lippi, and the Dursleys laughed on the lawn. He wears the Sorting Hat and hears it say he can go to Slytherin. No, a voice in Harry's head shouted, "I'm going to have to resist him, my brain cleared, I keep my composure." ”

But it was useless, and he was ashamed and angry at Silver's faceless criticism. He was tied to a cross and bled by the Death Eaters.

"No, you can't watch this!" Harry struggled to resist when he felt a sharp pain in his knee, and Snape's office returned, and he was now on the floor, one knee slamming the leg of the table. He looked up at Snape and saw him rubbing his wrist, where there was a red, swollen whip mark like a brand.

"Do you want to sting people?" Snape asked coldly.

"Nope." Harry said resentfully, as he got up from the ground.

"I think so." Snape said contemptuously, "You let me go too deep, and you lost control." ”

"You can't do that, it's against the law!" Harry said.

"Are you talking to me? Porter? Snape said dismissively, "Your Occlumency is a mess, and I'm sure even if I teach a goblin Occlumency, it will learn better than you." You can't even stop me from watching your poor brain, do you think you can get a glimpse of the Dark Lord's mind? You're naïve, Potter. ”

"Then let me go, I'm going to find Sirius! He was caught by Voldemort and is being tortured! ”

"Shut up, Potter." Snape exasperated, "Maybe I should think of a better way to shut you up, now, get out of my office!" ”

"If you don't help me, then I'll go to other professors for help." Harry waited for Snape, unrelenting.

"Very well, Potter, since you insist on this-" Snape said, "then that's all I can do......"

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"How's the Mowen exam?" Silver asked, stretching his back.

"I mistranslated ehaz," Hermione said angrily, "and that's cooperation, not defense." I'm confusing it with eihaz. ”

"Oh," said Silver lazily, "it's not worth much, as long as nothing else is wrong." ”

"But a question can make the difference between passing or failing!"

"Rest assured, Hermione." Silver said, "Ancient magic texts are notoriously difficult and obscure, and out of encouragement, those who have the courage to take such a class will hardly fail to do so." ”

"But just in case."

"No whatever, Hermione." Silver said. "You'll be able to get by."

"Silver, come with me." Snape made his way through the crowd and walked over to Silver, who didn't even look at Hermione.

"What's the matter? Professor. Silver was a little reluctant, as he was going to go to Hogsmeade with Hermione to get better.

"Something that matters, Silver." Snape glanced at Hermione, "If you want to get her involved, I can sue you now." ”

"No need, I'll go with you."