Chapter 69: The Temple of Thinking

In fact, Zhang Xiao's self-confidence is not wrong, just like his father's memory said, even if the foundation is not strong, but he has already touched the essence of the spell system, he is very easy when learning magic.

Snape had to admit that the talent of the little wizard in front of him was a little terrifying, and what he explained seemed to be understood quickly.

That's what Dumbledore said. Almost overflowing with talent?

Oh. That's the same when I was studying potions? Even think that the textbook is too bad, and I have changed a lot?

That's fine.

"The main point is said and done, pay attention to a few key points, memory magic doesn't require any great power, it only needs a smart brain."

Only by being a teacher did he know how comfortable it was to teach a student who drew inferences from one another, and that was how Snape felt right now.

He stopped the topic unsatisfied, and suddenly felt that if he usually had this kind of experience in class, he couldn't deduct a few points less for Potter, at most 1 point, no more.

Zhang Xiao silently digested what Professor Snape had just said and nodded:

"Professor, I probably understand, the following is the actual operation, right?"

Snape hesitated for a moment, according to common sense, the theory part needs to be taught for at least a while, and then the practical operation can be carried out after it is fully understood.

Thinking of the smooth teaching that seemed like astern juice dripping from the inside of the dropper, Snape finally made a decision.

He whispered, "Maybe. You can try. ”

"Brush" Snape stood up, flicked his wide black robe, stretched out a hand, and stared at him with deep black eyes:

"I'll take you into that realm that only geniuses can touch, and there's a magnificent, wonderful place of thinking, and when you're familiar with it, you can build your own cognition."

Zhang Xiao hurriedly stood up, stretched out his hand and held the professor's wrist, Snape also held his wrist, Zhang Xiao only felt that the professor's strength was amazing, and the wrist pinched was quite painful.

"So. Begin! ”

Snape twisted his wrist violently, Zhang Xiao only felt that his scalp was being dragged by someone, and the whole person was about to rise into the air, at this moment, the pendant on his neck instantly burned, and a golden light burst out from his chest.

At the same time, a tiger roar and the dragon chant that I had just heard two days ago came out of nowhere, with a heart-stopping anger, resounding throughout the underground classroom.

Snape let out a muffled snort, and the hand holding Zhang Xiao's wrist flicked away as if it had been electrocuted, and the whole person staggered back a few steps.

Leaving Zhang Xiao standing in place with a confused expression.

Well, he hurriedly lowered his head and looked at his pendant, which was like a lamp, shining with a crystal white light, and the dragon and tiger carved on it were like living creatures, constantly swimming, making a roar in the sky.

How did you forget about this stubble!

Zhang Xiao hurriedly took off the pendant, looked at Professor Snape apologetically, and said cautiously:

"Professor, I'm so sorry, this is the amulet I gave at home, and it seems to have triggered the amulet just now!"

Snape looked at Zhang Xiao, who kept apologizing, with a complicated expression, and quietly shrunk the trembling hand under the cloak, amulet?

What amulet is so strong?

In the moment of casting his magic, Snape found himself seeing a creature a thousand times more terrifying than Professor McGonagall's Animagus, standing on the top of a mountain and roaring horriously at him.

On the top of its head, a strange creature with four claws and two horns on its head, as if a mixture of animals, flew through the clouds and made strange cries that had never been heard before (Note 1).

Is it a magical beast? And Fantastic Beasts materials that I haven't seen before?

As a Potions Master, Snape had seen no fewer Fantastic Beasts (corpses) than some Magizoologists, but he had never seen anything like this. A creature that exudes a vicissitudes of life.

Taking a deep look at the pendant that was being put in Zhang Xiao's pocket, Snape silently stretched out his other hand.

Zhang Xiao hurriedly shook it, smiled embarrassedly at Professor Snape again, and then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly reminded:

"Professor Snape, some of my memories are banned, don't snoop on me! It's going to kill you. ”

When he said this, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but think of the sentence 'Use trickery to spy on secrets, explode and die.' ’

In case Professor Snape didn't hold back and used the Templar Mind on himself, he happened to see the sealed memory.

Wait a minute, with the professor's personality, he won't really want to do this, right?

Snape paused, his hand behind his back trembling again, he really wanted to have a Dementor by the way.

It's dangerous!

Are the little wizards so dangerous now?

"Alright Professor, I'm ready!" Zhang Xiao lifted her spirits and said seriously.

But Professor Snape, who was opposite, did not move, and after a while, he asked faintly:

"Are you sure there are no problems?"

silent

"Why don't I check again?"

Snape:

After checking himself repeatedly, Professor Snape finally grabbed Zhang Xiao's wrist and twisted it violently, and the feeling of being jerked on his scalp hit again.

Zhang Xiao only felt that everything around her was spinning rapidly, and there was a magnificent color around her, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Let's get started as I taught you"

Zhang Xiao closed her eyes and tried to build a thinking hut, if you want to be stable, it is best to have a place that you are most familiar with. Build nodes and categorize memories, best if you think of a book

During the time he closed his eyes, the torrent of magnificent colors around him moved faithfully according to his subconscious thoughts, and the streams of color smoked like splashed ink, as if painting.

Black outlines the lines, other colors fill in at once, and room by room gradually emerges.

Zhang Xiao slowly opened her eyes, and was greeted by soft sunlight, followed by a smooth wooden floor, a gray fabric sofa, a wood-colored coffee table bought by IKEA, and a folding table that could be turned into a round table was picked by her father, and she complained to her wife for a long time.

The beige walls are still so ugly, after all, it is a hardcover house, and it is too troublesome to renovate.

It turned out to be the safest and most stable place in my subconscious. Is it the home of the previous life?

Zhang Xiao only felt that his nose was sour, he lowered his head, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and tried to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

The bedroom door was hidden, and white light shone through the cracks.

Walking cautiously to the door of the bedroom on tiptoe, it seems that he will still attract the coquettishness of his wife when he enters the house with his shoes on.

The door was in front of her, Zhang Xiao stretched out her hand and wanted to push it open, but she was halfway out and shrank back, would there still be her inside? Will there still be a happy smiling face of my daughter?

He stood in the doorway and hesitated for a long time, but finally pushed the door open.

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

Note 1: Dragons used to be three-toed, facing forward, and then gradually evolved into the royal exclusive, and the number of toes marked by rank, in fact, there is no such distinction in mythology, here take the image of the dragon with four claws and three toes, specially explained.

I was resurrected and felt good

(End of chapter)