Chapter 231 Replenishing Magic

Chapter 231 Replenishing Magic

Cassandra obviously did not expect Harry would reply to a "no" in such a single way.

She breathed as if she couldn't breathe, and her chest was also undulating violently with her breathing.

She was really angry, and she didn't understand why the timid and soft little Harry had become like this now?

It's all Grindelwald's fault!

Cassandra covered her heart, feeling very regretful, extremely regretful.

If I had known this would happen, why would I take Harry to the Austro-Hungarian Empire that Christmas?

I'm so stupid, really.

I just know that taking Harry to the Austro-Hungarian Empire to see the world will let my father train him to be the one who can stand alone in the family...

Harry noticed Cassandra's changes and asked with a good question, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

Cassandra's expression turned cold, and she raised her hand again and pointed the wand at Harry.

"Pote, I hope you can concentrate and practice this spell!"

“Legiliments (to capture the gods and seek thoughts)!”

This time, Harry tried his best to control his thoughts, but he was unfamiliar with the skilled Cassandra, and could not make effective defenses at all.

The unstable brain closure surgery was instantly broken through, and Cassandra entered Harry's world of thinking again.

...

1992, Slytherin's study.

Harry was walking anxiously in the study, trying to find a way to let Vivi unseal the seal.

However, he did not notice that Weiwei's eyes were turning from the beginning.

"Harry?"

The slightest voice sounded, and Harry hurriedly came to her side.

"I'm here!"

Vivi's eyes slowly opened, revealing her violet pupils.

"Harry?" she said softly, "I finally waited for you..."

She slowly stood up from the back of the chair, but Harry was shocked to find that Vivi's golden hair suddenly began to fade.

From dazzling gold to silver white...

"Your hair?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Oh." Weiwei reached out and picked up a lock of hair, and said with a chuckling, "This should be caused by the erosion of time - Harry, if I become an old woman in a while, you wouldn't dislike me, right?"

"How could that happen?" Harry's nose felt sour. He knew that the dazzling blonde hair was the one that Vivi was most proud of.

However, it has now turned into silver.

But fortunately, Vivi's changes only appear on the hair - perhaps this is a manifestation.

"Can you stand up?" Harry asked.

Weiwei tried to stand up, but her legs became soft and she collapsed on the chair.

"No, I've been sleepy here for too long and my legs are a little weak." She said with a wry smile.

"I'll try to support you." Harry said, reaching out and putting his hand on Vivi's clothes.

However, what he didn't expect was that this dress didn't matter. Weiwei's clothes suddenly collapsed in his eyes like sand.

Harry swallowed.

"Does it look good?"

This sentence was not what Weiwei said.

Harry turned around and saw Cassandra with a gloomy face.

A dizzy feeling came and they returned to the empty classroom again.

Harry gasped a little, focusing his mind to resist the unskilled response to the enumeration of the gods and thoughts was a very brain-consuming behavior.

"It seems that you two have reached this point." Cassandra raised her head, no one knew what she was thinking: "I really don't know, Pote, you are so shameless, and even took the initiative to take off the girl's clothes and let her meet you honestly..."

Be honest?

Harry recalled it, and it was indeed quite honest.

Anyway, I have basically read everything I should read. As for what I shouldn’t read, I have also read most of them, and some have to be viewed from a different angle.

So this is the situation. What is the specific situation depends on the situation.

That being said, the defense must be done.

Harry organized the language and said, "Actually, I can't blame me, Kath... You know, she has been sealed for a hundred years in time, and her clothes have long been eroded by time. I just touched it lightly. I swear I never know the consequences, otherwise I would never touch it on my own initiative!"

This is the truth. He didn't have the courage to be so lustful at that time, and he was still struggling in his mind.

However, when he heard Harry's words, Cassandra paused.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her head and asked, "Are you saying true?"

Harry raised three fingers.

"Of course, I can swear in the name of my future child..."

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, Cassandra, who had seen Harry raise three fingers and slightly thaw, dropped to freezing point again in an instant.

"Shut up!" She scolded angrily: "I believe you are, you are not allowed to make such a vow!"

"Oh." Harry said honestly.

"Be ready!"

Kassandra raised her wand again: "Think about what I said before and control your thinking!"

Harry took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, trying to expel certain emotions from his brain.

“Legiliments (to capture the gods and seek thoughts)!”

...

It should be admitted that Harry's progress is actually quite fast.

After all, he has a magic stone in his hand, and he has experienced many battles and has seen it many times. The speed of learning brain closure is hard for ordinary people to compare.

At the beginning, Cassandra could see a large memory segment of Harry by taking the God's mind.

After these two practices, she could only see some fragments of memory that flashed by.

For example, Harry took the train to enroll, the chicken legs sitting beside him were violently fighting Ron, Miss Granger with heavy teeth, and the very annoying Draco.

She subconsciously frowned. Just a clip of memory made her feel that this nephew was not a good thing before.

If she had been there, she would definitely scold this stupid guy who didn't know what kind of decency was.

The clip continues, Harry competes in the Quidditch for the first time, grabs the golden snitch, throws biting kale at the back of Professor Quirrell's head...

Finally, she finally captured a slightly longer segment.

It should have been last year that Harry got the letter left by Cassandra and went to her treasure house. Just as Harry took action and wanted to search, Cassandra's cold complaints came from behind him again.

"I'm going to vomit..."

Harry woke up in horror. After a familiar dizziness turned, the two of them returned to this empty classroom again.

He gasped, his forehead filled with sweat from the sweat that had just been trying his best to resist.

"Is this what you mean by control?"

Cassandra's voice was without any emotion, it was completely a business attitude.

"Ha...ha..." Harry was still calming his thumping heartbeat. For some reason, resisting the God-taking thoughts was such a hard thing.

However, Cassandra once again raised her wand.

"Wait..." Harry tried to stop Cassandra's movements: "Let me take a break, I can't concentrate..."

"But the Dark Demon will not rest!" Kassandra stated expressionlessly: "The Dark Demon does not care whether you can concentrate - as long as he wants, he can break through your defense at any time..."

She lowered her eyelids, and what caught her eye was Harry, who was still breathing.

Cassandra showed a disgusting expression, suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Harry's collar, and said quickly in a series of quick words: "You and Grindelwald, you are really birds of a feather... You two are like carefree little kids, with your mind full of willfulness... Maybe you didn't notice at all, what serious consequences willfulness have? If you weren't for underestimating the enemy and advancing..."

Speaking of this, Cassandra suddenly stopped talking.

Yes, it's already like this, what's the use of complaining?

Of course Harry knew what Cassandra was just talking about.

In fact, what she said was indeed correct. If he had been able to take action step by step and take steady steps at that time, perhaps he would not have been so attacked by Lan Luoke.

"Raise your head!"

Kassandra's wand pointed at Harry again: "Every memory of you can be used as a weapon against you... If he can invade your thoughts at any time as we think, you will become his puppet in no time... Or do you want us to be buried with you?"

"No." Harry shook his head.

"Then prove it to me!" Cassandra said coldly: "Control your emotions! Constrain your thoughts! Don't let me see your weak appearance again... Legiliments (take God and seek thoughts)!"

As early as Cassandra was speaking, Harry had already concentrated and even used his magic to make a protective shell on the outside of his brain.

The theory is like this. Anyway, Harry had a sudden idea. What if it was useful?

As it turns out, it seems to be useful.

This time, Harry's memory clips were faster than they had just flashed, flashing by almost a few clips in a second.

Faster than flipping a book.

"Good job." Kassandra put down her wand, "It's really good to build a protective barrier outside the brain... and you don't need to be a double-faced spy like Professor Snape, so you don't need to be his level..."

"That's not enough." Harry shook his head, "At least you can still see some of my memories, maybe I can improve this method some..."

"It's good that you realize that you're just a clever shortcut." Cassandra put his wand back in his arms: "This is all for today's practice, and we will continue to practice tomorrow... When you go back, think carefully about what method to use to strengthen your barrier, do you understand?"

"Of course." Harry nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Is your vitality... enough?"

"What are you going to do?" Kassandra's eyes narrowed.

"Oh, that's..." Harry scratched his head, "Care for you-I remember the last time we replenished our vitality together, which happened a long time ago."

A suspicious red cloud suddenly rose on Kassandra's face.

She subconsciously wanted to scold Harry for being shameless, but she also remembered that it had been several months since the last time she recharged her vitality.

Although I don’t know how to perceive vitality, Kassandra doesn’t want to die.

"No need."

Kassandra stood up, and the stool was touched by her legs, and rubbed it back several steps away.

"I still have something to do." She said this and was about to walk outside.

Although it is indeed a matter of replenishing vitality... it is really something that should be done, but it is too unacceptable to let her accept Harry's invitation with such shyness and arrogance.

So she could only stand up and act like she wanted to leave, but her steps were slowly moving out.

"Wait."

Harry quickly called Cassandra.

He suddenly remembered the matter of replenishing his vitality, but in fact he was a little drunk and didn't want to drink.

The solution given by Mr. Lemay is that if he wants to replenish Cassandra's vitality, the two cannot do without some contact.

Of course, Harry wanted to take this opportunity to deepen his relationship, which was really a fight for a rabbit.

Kassandra stopped hearing Harry's voice.

She turned her head and looked at the desk beside her, without saying a word, just looking.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry asked tentatively.

Cassandra just looked at the desk and had no intention of answering.

"Then...will I start?" Harry asked tentatively again.

"Shut up... shut up! Breaking the special!"

Kassandra scolded with a red face.

"Oh." Harry closed his mouth honestly. He knew that Cassandra was thin-skinned, so he didn't say anything else that Cassandra couldn't stand it, and reached out and put his hand around her slender waist.

It should be said that although Cassandra's small waist is not as good as Vivi, this Austria-Hungarian style, it is also a slender one.

Vivi is not considered human, and it is incomparable. After all, her aunt Princess Sisi is the spokesperson for her slender waist.

The boy grew up late, and Harry is only fourteen years old now, and he is actually not as tall as Cassandra, a seventeen-year-old girl.

Only by hugging Cassandra from behind can his face reach the other party's back.

He actually misses age-enhancing agents, after all, age-enhancing agents can make people grow up quickly.

According to his vision, he was a little higher than Cassandra when he became an adult, including Vivi.

But you can't take it completely lightly. You should look for potions books to see if there are potions that can make people taller.

Be prepared for both hands.

As a man, Harry doesn't accept that he is shorter than his partner anyway. This state is different now, after all, it is still the stage of a horror elementary school student.

Oh no, at this age, I am a middle school student in the development of Ying.

The two of them hugged each other like this, and the atmosphere gradually became a little awkward to the naked eye.

Harry decided to speak first, after all, he had to say something.

"Are you a little tired like this?" he asked tentatively, "We two have been standing for a long time just now, why don't you go and sit next to you for a while."

Cassandra didn't say anything, and just when Harry thought she was ignoring her, he heard a "Yeah" as mesmerized as a mosquito.

(This chapter ends)