Settle at Hogwarts

When Tubo walked out of the fireplace, he saw Dumbledore holding a glass and drinking most of the water in the glass.

"Phew! Muggle food is really terrible."

Tubo tried his best to suppress his smile, and after hurriedly saying hello to Dumbledore, he walked back to his dormitory.

"Duoduo, get some yogurt and send it to Dumbledore."

"Okay, master."

While flipping through the books about Occlumency that he borrowed from the library, Tabor happily recalled Dumbledore's expression, which was obviously so exciting that he doubted his life today.

The Dumbledore family is also a pure-blood family. Although their family has never been against Muggles, compared to himself, a pure Muggle in his previous life, he still knows too little about the world of ordinary people. .

Tabor finished reading the entire book, sat back in his chair, and tried to clear his head according to the method in the book.

Time passed slowly, and until the light from the window gradually dimmed, Tabor stood up in confusion. He didn't know whether he had really cleared his mind just now, or whether he had just been in a daze for the afternoon.

"According to the book, low-level Occlumency only clears the mind of all kinds of complex emotions, preventing others from feeling their own feelings and thoughts."

Tubber thought about how it felt to be able to see through Dumbledore at a glance.He knew that although the low-level Occlumency technique could not hide everything in his mind, it was enough to save him from being noticed at a glance.

Putting the book he had been holding in his hand into his bag, Tabor immediately saw the specially marked wooden box in the bag that was used to hold a double-sided mirror.

"I think Dumbledore must not be able to see Grindelwald's thoughts clearly, otherwise the two of them would have..."

A strange smile appeared on Tabor's face, and his hungry body walked towards the auditorium honestly.

At this time, Tabor was hesitant to find someone to help him experiment with the effects of Occlumency practice.

There seems to be no sign that any of my parents have practiced this magic in this life, but Professor Slughorn's Occlumency should be very good, and it is definitely more than enough to help him practice.

As for the two bosses, Dumbledore and Grindelwald, they are definitely at the top of their times, but they still want to live a few more years.

Although Tabor knew who his best choice was, he still didn't want to take that risk.It would probably be very troublesome if Slughorn knew that he came from time-to-time.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald may have learned from each other's practice, and the world of genius cannot be judged by common sense.

Voldemort may have received some inheritance from Slytherin, or he may have learned a lot from his battle of wits with Dumbledore.

The remaining Occlumency masters that Tubber had an impression of in his mind should all have family inheritance. The only other one is Severus Snape.

"So how did my future nephew master Occlumency? Is there something else in the Prince family that I haven't seen?"

Tabor shook his head. He was not sure what else Irene would leave to her children if she left the family in the future, but according to his guess, Severus would not get help from the Prince family.

Sitting alone on the long Slytherin table, Tubo ladles the mashed potatoes in the bowl somewhat mechanically.

"Tub, you seem confused. And I heard from Dumbledore that you were out today?"

Tabor nodded: "I just went out for a walk. Professor, do you know how to practice Occlumency?"

Professor Slughorn sat across from Tabor with a somewhat proud look on his face and said, "Of course, in fact, young wizards from pure-blood families usually learn some Occlumency techniques before they come into contact with the family's real secrets to prevent the family from harming them. Secrets are easily leaked. As for the practice method, each family may be different, but the simplest thing is to let your mind go. As long as you persist, most people can achieve certain results."

Seeing the obviously disappointed look on Tabor's face, Slughorn continued: "Actually, the fastest way is to find someone to use Legilimency, but you have to be careful. Excessive Legilimency may leave some The sequelae.”

"So you only need to follow what the book says to learn this magic?"

Slughorn hesitated before saying: "Actually, this magic depends on talent. Generally speaking, most Slytherins can easily reach a good level, that is, hide their own thoughts. As for hiding specific thoughts, Or constructing false memories is something very few people can do successfully."

Tabor nodded silently. He decided to try his best to empty himself of emotions no matter what he did every day. When he felt better, he would find someone to formally practice this magic.

Slughorn was a little surprised. He could feel that Tabor, who was sitting opposite him, had restrained almost all his emotions in an instant, and even the expression on his face became calm.

"Your father should have studied Occlumency with your uncle for a period of time. Maybe you can ask him for advice." Slughorn cut the steak on the plate: "Although I think your father's character is not He is not very suitable for learning Occlumency, his emotions are too rich and intense."

"Okay, Professor."

Tabor was visibly relieved when he learned that Occlumency did not have to be practiced through Legilimency. Taking a longer time was not a big problem for him. Anyway, practicing Occlumency is not troublesome and can be done anytime, anywhere. All can be done.

Tabor remained expressionless for the next day and kept away from strangers, even at the Christmas dinner the next night.

As the only Slytherin student remaining on campus, there were several empty seats next to Tabor. Although he could hear the laughter around him very clearly, there seemed to be a tough barrier that kept him far away.

"Tubber, it's Christmas today, don't be so serious! Didn't you bring out your cherries?" Professor Kettleburn put a hand on Tubber's shoulder and whispered into his ear.

"The cherries didn't come." Tabor's tone was calm, without any emotion in it.

"Oh, that's a pity. I just opened a gift among the firecrackers that suits it very well!"

At this time, the four long tables in the auditorium had been removed, and the long table in the middle was basically occupied by students from the four colleges.

Although Tubo still shielded his various emotions from the outside, his eyes were not idle. Instead, he maintained the most calm and objective perspective, observing Dumbledore and Slughorn, the two known closed-brained people. Master of magic.