105: Preparation for Appointment (Part II)

Joel found Occlumency in the system panel, the first charge had raised his Occlumency level to mid-level, and he could have confused the Sorting Hat at the time, but now it was clearly not enough, and he was facing one of the most powerful dark wizards in the world.

It costs 160 Galleons to upgrade Occlumency to the advanced level, and to be on the safe side, he spends 1200 (160 + 320 + 640) Galleons in one go to raise Occlumency to the perfect level.

A large sum of gold gallons was spent, and Joel's mind went blank, and he closed his eyes and felt a small world in his head.

There are many, many characters in it, Joel himself, his roommates, Haylis, Cho, and even Professor Flitwick, each with a blank face and a strange and scary look.

Joel manipulated Sergei, who had been summarized in his mind, to show a ghostly smile, the boss with a grinning mouth, anyway, he had never seen Sergei smile like this in his life, and it was weird and funny to look at it like this.

On the other side, there were stacks of scenes stacked on top of each other, and Joel tried to place Sergei in the Potions classroom, taking Snape's place, and then replaying the altered memory.

Sergei walked up to Eddie and looked at the pot of potions, and slapped Eddie on the back of the head in anger, almost pressing his head into the cauldron, Joel almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

Brain Occlumency is practiced to its apex, and it is possible to construct a memory that does not exist at all, or to modify existing memories so that the memories seen by the Guardian are completely different from the truth of the matter, and Snape has deceived Voldemort with this top-notch Occlumency.

Joel changed his memories little by little, and he didn't touch any of the memories before the crossing, but the memories after the crossing made him delete and modify most of them, and the content related to the system was erased by him, and the memories of the Soviet Union, the Eternal Nights, and the reselling of gold were replaced by him with the memories he didn't want others to see.

This is in line with his character as a scholar.,The comprehension ability that has crossed over is obviously not at the level of a 12-year-old child.,He also created an arrogant, indifferent and unsociable setting.,There are no friends in the academy.,And roommates are general friends.,I'm not familiar with it at all.。

He was afraid that Voldemort would go to his roommates and friends after reading his memories, so he simply changed to a lonely person-type character, no one to kiss and no one to love, so he could only study seriously.

This corresponds to the previous scene in Defence Against the Dark Arts class where he practiced the dance step spell alone.

After tampering with all this, Joel went through his memories again, making sure that the character settings were not too abrupt and logical, and then put his mind at ease.

The brain is slightly raised, and the memory of two years has been tampered with in just one hour, even if the brain occlusion technique is promoted to the top, it can't withstand such use.

After sleeping until dawn, Joel found that he could switch between the two personalities freely, turning into an arrogant and hard-working student to think about summoning when he went to the toilet, and reverting back to his original personality when he ate and mingling with his classmates.

He couldn't stand it after half a day, and sooner or later he would have a split personality if he continued to switch like this.

Thinking about it, it is more comfortable to live with his original personality, Joel just exposed the memory in his brain, completely unguarded, and this memory can be read by a simple receptive mind.

At 6:50 p.m., Joel made his way to the Defence Against the Dark Arts office on the third floor and knocked softly on the door.

"Please come in." Professor Quirrell's voice could be heard from inside.

Joel lifted his heart up, took a deep breath, and unscrewed the doorknob.

Professor Quirrell was standing by the window with his back to him, and Joel took the opportunity to take in the full view of his office, where Professor White's desk was full of books and Professor Quirrell's desk was empty.

There were only two bookshelves in the empty room, and in the middle of the two bookshelves was a small door, inside which was Professor Quirrell's quarters, and there was nothing else in the office.

Joel frowned, not letting go of all the details in his mind.

"Mr. Taylor," Professor Quirrell said, glancing at the dark night scene outside the window, "please close the door." ”

Joel felt that Quirrell was not quite right tonight, his tone was low and elegant, and there was actually a bit of demagogy, and Joel's first reaction when he heard this sentence was to comply.

The moment he turned around, Joel sensed that something was wrong, he bit the tip of his tongue and stopped abruptly.

Imperius Curse? Joel broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and the tip of his tongue was bitten, and Joel felt a little bleeding, in addition to the pain, there was a rusty smell in his mouth.

"Close the door, Joel." Quirrell saw him stop where he was, changed his name, and his tone turned a corner, now talking like an ordinary person.

Joel calmed down and honestly closed the door.

Turning his head to meet Professor Quirrell's inquiring gaze.

"Professor, you asked me to come here......" Joel began his own performance.

"The main thing is to teach you dueling skills," Professor Quirrell said, "Defence Against the Dark Arts, on the one hand, dealing with dark magic creatures, and on the other hand, fighting against dark wizards, duel skills are essential. ”

Against the Dark Wizard? Joel took what Professor Quirrell said for granted, did the thief shout to catch the thief?

"I've read your report card and feel that you are a malleable talent, so I want to train you more......"

Raising a successor to the Dark Lord?

"If it's okay, we're ready to go now." Professor Quirrell drew his wand and waved it in the air, revealing a long, thick carpet that he spread between the two.

"Leave this carpet as a failure," Professor Quirrell recounted the rules, the long carpet was about three feet wide, which meant that there wasn't much room to dodge spells, "and since your magic isn't fully developed, I'll suppress my mana level as well......"

"You cast a spell first, let me see what level of your strongest magic is."

Joel saw Professor Quirrell holding his hands on his chest and didn't care, and he was inevitably a little unhappy when he was blackmailed before.

"Except for your weapons!"

Joel shouted loudly, the wand in his hand glowed red, he didn't dare to use all his strength, only used seven or eight percent of his strength.

Quirrell waved his wand lightly, and a transparent barrier stood between the two, and despite the disarming spell being blocked, he took a step back.

"Very good...... Professor Quirrell had an approving look in his eyes, "where did you learn the Disarming Charm?" ”

"Library," with the blessing of the perfect level of Occlumency, Joel now lies without blinking, "I don't have any friends, and I can only nest in the library on weekdays." ”

Professor Quirrell's eyes were dark, but he didn't say much.

The two faced each other five meters away, his right hand holding a wand like a sword, and Joel took a deep breath.