Chapter 64: There Are Bad People Among the Masses

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

"Eat." Mu En nodded, walked to the desk, and sat down in a chair: "I have recently noticed that there are bad people in the crowd. ”

Dumbledore's face remained unchanged, and he said slowly, "Muen, why did you suddenly say such a thing?" ”

"Because someone just wanted to hack into my brain and look at my memories." Mu En said solemnly: "And this is the sign of a bad person!" ”

Dumbledore's face flickered with embarrassment, and he was a little surprised: "Regent telekinesis is a very profound magic. No one in this school knows anything but me and Professor Snape. ”

Muen glanced at him, and Dumbledore noticed Muen's gaze, but his face still had the same look of inadequacy.

"Professor Quirrell, he doesn't look like a serious teacher. Or maybe you didn't probe him with a dementor? Muen said.

"Generally speaking, I don't really look into other people's minds." Dumbledore said.

For this kind of rhetoric, Mu En can only laugh.

Whether it's the temptation of Vault 713, the invitation to come to Hogwarts, or the words at the opening party, it all shows that Dumbledore is trying to do something.

Coupled with Professor Quirrell's anomaly...

Perhaps, a unique game has already begun in the school.

"But since you're saying that, I'll pay attention." Dumbledore said something nice.

"Well, it doesn't matter." Mu En waved his hand, since the other party expressed the confidence that everything was under control, what else could he say?

Even Flitwick noticed Quirrell's anomaly, and he didn't think Dumbledore hadn't noticed.

He had talked to Flitwick about Professor Quirrell during the discussion last weekend.

According to him, Quirrell was a confident professor and not arrogant, and after graduating, he saw a lot of Muggle stuff and then came to Hogwarts to teach Muggle studies.

Anyone who knew him before would associate the former him with the current him.

It's like two people!

"Anyway, I'm here to work, and since the boss said it's okay, it doesn't matter." Mu En nodded:

"By the way, I'd like to learn about Occlumency, after all, you know, it's too tiring to be with a group of people who can take care of your mind every day, do you have relevant materials in the library?"

"You don't know Occlumency?"

Now it was Dumbledore's turn to be surprised: "Then how did you resist the Regent's thoughts before?" ”

Mu En waved his hand: "Another way, some applications of human alchemy. ”

"The human body is refined?!" Dumbledore was in good shape, he was also quite knowledgeable in alchemy, but Muen's words still surprised him.

"Isn't the human body already abandoned?"

Since the rise of alchemy in ancient Greece, there have been people studying whether they can transform people into alchemical creations with unparalleled power.

Unfortunately, this category is only an idea after all. After all, human beings are not artifacts, and the refining of the human body seemed too whimsical at the time, and the development and research methods were too cruel.

So this path was quickly abandoned by the ancient alchemists, who instead devoted themselves to the development of alchemy.

Mu En said nonchalantly: "Maybe in a certain forgotten historical node, this discipline has some achievements, but it was buried by the torrent of time, and then I was fortunate to get it." ”

Dumbledore suddenly realized that at his age, he no longer had the idea of in-depth discussion, and instead said, "I think Lemay would be happy to discuss alchemy with you." ”

Munn's eyes fell on the strange silverware on Dumbledore's table, which spun and spewed small puffs of smoke as if they were little creatures.

"I'd love to learn from one of the most famous alchemists in history." Mu En said: "I am very curious about the so-called alchemy books. ”

After speaking, he turned his gaze to a huge mirror on the side, and asked curiously, "By the way, what is this?" ”

"This is the Mirror of Eris, do you want to try it?"

There was a hint of encouragement in Dumbledore's tone, as if he wanted Munn to take a look in the mirror.

Muen stood up and walked over to the mirror, which was very tall, two meters upward, with an ornate golden frame, supported by two claw-shaped feet underneath.

And on the top of it, there is also a line of words engraved, and after Mu En glanced at it, he found that the specific content had to be read backwards to make sense.

"What I show is not your face, but the desire of your heart!"

He looked at the mirror with great interest, and he was also curious in his heart, how amazing this mirror is, how much it can analyze people's hearts.

Then I saw a thick fog appear on the mirror, and it began to circulate.

Mu En also gradually looked forward to it.

The fog is constantly swirling... Flowing...

After a long while, he looked at Dumbledore in embarrassment: "Is this thing broken, why doesn't it show anything?" ”

Dumbledore was a little surprised, he had only taken this thing out for a short time, and before that, it had been idle in the Room of Requirement for many years, was it really broken?

He got up and walked to the mirror in confusion, and after looking at it for a while, he turned his head to look at Mu En even more suspiciously.

"Everything is fine, there is nothing wrong with the mirror."

Mu En shook his head: "Then it seems that I am broken, well, this is not unexpected." To get back to the point, Occlumency. ”

"On the seventh floor of the third cabinet in the forbidden book area, there is a book called "Memory and Soul". Dumbledore said, "Generally speaking, though, learning Occlumency requires some external stimulus. ”

"Regents? It doesn't matter, I'm just using it as a reference, and I don't have to give it to practice. ”

Dumbledore bowed slightly, obviously not caring about Muen's decision, but curious: "How does it feel?" During this time at school. ”

"Very good." Muen nodded.

It wasn't a lie, especially since the last time he went to the tavern with Flitwick, he seem, seemed to find some feelings... Some so-called sense of life.

At first, he did accept Flitwick's appointment with the intention of discussing magic, after all, Muen did feel happy to talk about it during Friday afternoon tea.

So on Saturday night, he thought it would be like this.

Until Hagrid's arrival, various drinking table games and gossip anecdotes took turns. Even if his modified body was not affected by alcohol and remained conscious, it could not stop Hagrid's great enthusiasm.

"That's fine." Dumbledore smiled, looking at the owl flying in the sky, his deep blue eyes thoughtful.

"By the way, if you still have something to do with me in the future, you can ask about the magic painting below as before. After all, I'm an old bone, and I can't help but be so scared. ”

"Okay." Mu En nodded casually, but didn't really care.

In fact, he was too lazy to wait, and he did this on purpose.

This time by all means.