"You will feel much better if you choose wisely." Felix cut his wand open, and a golden track spread among them, like snowflakes rolled up by the wind, and golden powder fell down.

"Let's do a test first." He leaned his body against the back of the chair and looked at the golden rain curtain.

Harry also raised his head and couldn't help but fall into a confused dream. His heart was greatly relaxed, light, as if surrounded by warm light. He felt like gold powder flying in the air, becoming part of them, forgetting any troubles... Harry subconsciously chased this feeling, but a faint voice in his heart told him that this scene seemed familiar.

What exactly is it? If he had had such a wonderful feeling before, he would have been impressed. Harry thought intoxicatedly that his mind was like a rusty alarm clock, and every time the thoughts in his mind beat, they would stop and rest for a while until Professor Moody's ugly face flashed in front of his eyes. It was so disgusting... This made Harry, who was immersed in the ocean of pleasure, wake up for a moment.

How could I think of him? Could it be that I was tortured by his class? Wait, Moody's class? Soul-Snatching Curse?

Harry's heart was immediately poured into a basin of cold water, no, it was soaked directly in the black lake at the end of December. He shuddered and escaped from this state. The golden powder in front of him fluttered and piled up on the ground into a cone-shaped handful, golden and beautiful.

But Harry doesn't think this is a good thing now. Apart from everything he has just experienced, another intuitive evidence is that Professor Heip is holding Valen and not letting go. The little guy poked a small hand out of the professor's arm and reached out to the direction of Jinfen.

Harry leaned back fearfully, and felt a little safe in his heart when he felt his back touching the back of the sofa.

"Three minutes."

Felix picked up a pocket watch and looked at it, saying, "It's faster than I expected, it's amazing."

Harry stammered, "I, I thought of Professor Moody..."

“I understand,” Felix said, “his looks really scary.”

"No, no, professor," said Harry, "I'm not because of Professor Moody's appearance..." He blinked and explained in a low voice: "He recited the Soul-Snatching Curse to us in class."

"That makes sense," Felix nodded slightly, "So you should have performed well in that class?"

Harry nodded hesitantly.

"Professor, what is that?" He looked at Professor Haypu and waved his wand. The sprinkling of gold powder and the handful of powder on the ground disappeared at the same time.

"Some of the good memories I have collected," Felix said with a smile. "There are many creatures from the forbidden forests that can easily be happy, and may not fit your definition of beauty?"

"No, I think it's very good, very pure happiness." Harry said reluctantly, feeling that some of his ideas were shaken, and he had to remind himself that there was an excellent memory master in front of him.

Felix said slowly: "This is the inspiration I have obtained from the dementors. Since the dementors can absorb those happy memories, then I will naturally think, why can't I extract other memories and emotions?"

"After sucking all happiness, there is only negative pessimism, and when sucking all arrogance and conceit, there will naturally be humility and respect... You will find that emotions can easily move from one extreme to another. It is worth studying, but I have to say that it is not very useful to me, and it is easy to suffer criticism."

Harry felt that this evaluation was too light, and it should be described as evil or weird. He secretly glanced at Felix. Most of the time Professor Hepp was gentle and friendly enough, and he spoke like a spring breeze, not to mention that after the Christmas dance, many girls had higher evaluations of him. However, in terms of his attitude towards some magic, the professor's standards were simply terrifyingly low.

For example, if he hadn't had nightmares that night, he might never have known that Professor Haip's life-seeking curse was so skillful...

"Will doing this help me learn brain closure?" Harry asked tentatively.

"Of course it helps. In the introductory stage of your study, you will find that the strength of your will is particularly important."

He handed Harry a book.

"I have magically cast every page above. In addition to what you have just seen, there are other ways to motivate emotions and memories. You need to read it and ignore the influence of the magic attached there. This book is dangerous, so I can't let you take it away. My arrangement for this special training is that during the Christmas holiday, you come every two days, and after school starts, once a week. When you see the last page from the first page without any effort, it means you are completely getting started. Let's move on to the next stage."

Harry nodded to show his understanding. He took the book, which didn't look thick, had an ordinary cover, and didn't even have a title, but he wouldn't think it was more harmless than Hagrid's carefully selected "The Monster Book of the Monsters".

He opened the first page with a nervous mood. At first glance, he looked ordinary. There was a strange talisman on it. The outer frame of the talisman was a circle of purple arc-shaped patterns. But when he tried to identify it, the talisman produced a strong attraction.

He looked at the pattern on it, his expression was fascinated, as if the small spell contained the ultimate answer to all unknown puzzles.

Felix let go of his hand, Valen jumped out of his arm, ran to Harry's sofa, stood aside and looked at Harry's motionless, and glanced at the pattern on the book again. At first glance, he found nothing, the second glance, huh? It looks pretty, so let's take a look again...

Its sight became more and more concentrated. At this time, Felix came over and took it away. Valen blinked, remembering what had just happened. It shouted twice with lingering fear.

"That book is not for you. I will make you a 'Wallen's Wonderful Adventure' for you another day." Felix said jokingly. Valen patted his little heart, avoided the book on Harry and his legs from his legs, ran to the workbench, took out gold coins from his pocket, and piled them on the table to play with the castle.

Valen felt that using explosion cards to build a castle was too dangerous, so it would be better to use Jin Jialong - it was good looking and safe, and it was full of accomplishment after completion.

Felix and Sniff together, stopped from time to time to glance in Harry's direction. A layer of sweat leaped out of Harry's forehead, which was a manifestation of rapid consumption of mental strength. Felix's brows became deeper and deeper.

Still can't detect anything unusual...

Is it too deep to hide? The realm of the soul is indeed full of unknowns.

Time passed little by little, and the sweat on Harry's forehead was evaporated, but he still didn't turn on the second page. He was completely lost. Felix looked at the time and was almost out of the lights. He stood up and wanted to interrupt Harry.

At this moment, he stopped. From the perspective of magic, a deep darkness poked out its tentacles and appeared very suddenly, entrenched on Harry's forehead, as if it had been there all the time, but was covered by layers of fog.

Felix could not hide his shock. His and Dumbledore's speculation became a reality. Although he did not know the specific process, there was no doubt that Harry had a piece of Voldemort's soul hidden.

...

"Harry, this is a calming potion. Drink it and go back and have a good sleep." Felix said gently.

"Yes, professor." Harry yawned a big yawn. He was so sleepy that he just wanted to go back to bed and sleep happily.

When he returned to the lounge, there were not many people inside. Hermione and Ron were waiting for him. Hermione asked in a chattering question: "What's the matter with you, Professor Happ?"

"President Dumbledore asked the professor to teach me brain closure." Harry said tiredly.

"Brain closure?"

"What is that?"

Hermione and Ron said at the same time, but seeing Harry was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, she quickly closed the book and said decisively: "Okay, let's talk tomorrow. I'll complete a plan while you're away. Although some details are not clear, we roughly understand what to do for the second project. The preparations must be put on the agenda."
Chapter completed!