HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

Harry hadn't originally wanted Lycoris to teach him Occlumency.

Because Lycoris said that Professor Snape was her teacher, and if she had just learned Occlumency, how could he teach herself?

If you want to learn, shouldn't you find someone who is proficient in Occlumency to teach you?

Harry thought of Hermione tutoring him and the time when he copied Ron's homework.

Since learning Occlumency is an important matter ordered by the principal, we should ask for someone who is more reliable, right?

Harry glanced at Professor Snape next to him and wanted to sigh.

However, if I had to choose between having Lycoris teach me Occlumency or having Professor Snape teach me Occlumency, I would definitely choose Lycoris.

Fortunately, Licorice didn't know what was going on in Potter's mind, otherwise she would have laughed out loud.

How can I teach you if I don't know how?

I said Professor Snape was my teacher, I didn't say he was the teacher who was teaching me Occlumency now.

What he is teaching me now are other spells!

"...Now let's learn the brain-blocking technique." Lycoris looked at Potter's green eyes and suddenly laughed, "You must hide your 'secrets' and don't let me see them. Of course, you can also look at mine."

"Relax, you can fight me the same way you fought the Imperius Curse before." Lycoris smiled soothingly at Potter, "Now, look into my eyes."

Lycoris explained to Potter what to do and then asked him to look her in the eye.

Harry looked into those brown eyes and heard her say "Legendary!" and all the past scenes came back to him.

The memory of being bullied in Privet Drive as a child, the memory of meeting Hagrid, the joy of having the Sorting Hat on my head, the sadness of Hermione being petrified, the joy of Ron winning the Keeper title...

Also, I was like a mouse, watching Cho Chang and Cedric Diggory kiss.

No!

Licorice, you can't watch this!

This is my secret!

Harry Potter was anxious, shouting loudly in his mind.

Lycoris saw Potter's past and was thrown out by his violent resistance.

"Sorry!" Lycoris apologized, saying, "You did a good job. I was ejected."

Porter was angry and annoyed that Lycoris had seen his shameful past and his feelings for Qiu Zhang.

"Now, it's your turn to read my soul." Lycoris raised her head openly and did not say anything about seeing Potter's past.

Seeing Licorice's attitude, Porter asked doubtfully, "Didn't you learn it?"

"Under normal circumstances, I can resist it, but I've never tried being possessed by someone I know." Licorice smiled shyly, seeming a little embarrassed.

She can read my mind, so why can't I read her mind?

Porter gained courage and felt that he could definitely break through Licorice's defense.

"Then you better hide your 'secret' and don't let me see it." Potter said to her confidently.

It was just as Lycoris said.

Snape looked at Harry, who seemed very excited to compete with his daughter, and allowed him to read his daughter's mind.

Otherwise, why do we say interest is the best teacher?

Even before Harry learned Occlumency, he was already able to perform Legilimency very quickly.

Is this the power of the savior?

Licorice watched as he learned that after just over an hour, he was already able to skillfully use telepathy to attack her.

Although he couldn't break through the defense of his own brain occlusion, this strength was more than enough to attack people with weak thoughts.

"Okay, it's getting late, go back and rest." Professor Snape stopped the Occlumency study and asked both children to go back.

"On Wednesday, at this time, continue practicing."

Harry heard Professor Snape's cold voice and was once again thankful that it was Lycoris who taught him.

The door behind him was closed, and Harry remembered something, then hesitantly moved closer to Lycoris.

"You..." Potter saw Licorice preparing to go back and called her, "Can you please not tell others what you saw in my mind today?"

I don't have to tell anyone, but I can write it, draw it, and let people see it directly.

Lycoris would not remind Potter of these language loopholes, and said, "Of course, I won't tell anyone."

"Lycles, you are such a good person!" Harry said happily.

He was once again thankful that the images in his mind were not known to Professor Snape.

If he saw my shameful past, I wouldn't know how to ridicule myself. And if he knew my feelings for Qiu Zhang, he would definitely ridicule me.

"Starting from tonight, you need to stay calm and clear your mind when you go back to bed." Lycoris instructed him, "Otherwise, if that person senses you, Hermione, Ron, and even Qiu Zhang will be in danger, because these people can affect your emotions."

"Yeah, okay." Harry was not ungrateful, and he easily accepted Lycoris' concern.

"I'm going to go find Hermione and Ron now. See you on Wednesday." Harry waved to her and said goodbye to Lycoris.

As she watched Potter leave, the gentle smile on Lycoris's face faded.

It's Wednesday. I need to think about what to show you.

Lycoris's little leather shoes clattered as she walked down the corridor. There were not many students on the way to the Slytherin common room.

To make Mr. Porter let down his guard, it is best to make him resonate with you.

and also……

Dig some holes.

Next, we have to see which unlucky guy will be dragged into the trap by me.

Lycoris returned to the Slytherin common room in a good mood, and only Draco was there maintaining his Nimbus 2001.

The boy bent down and used a brush to apply protective oil to the broomstick very seriously.

Draco folded his sleeves a few times to expose his wrists. His slender fingers held the brush and occasionally dipped it in protective oil and smeared it on the tail of the flying broom.

"Why don't you do it in the dormitory? Are you waiting for me?" Licorice walked over to tease him and deliberately put her arms around his waist.

"Don't! The protective oil is rubbing against you." Draco heard her come in, but he hadn't finished dealing with the broomstick yet.

"Go on, I'll watch you." Lycoris didn't let go, holding Draco like a koala.

What could he do? He could only speed up the process of handling the flying broom and not let Likolis wait any longer.

Lycoris picked up the handkerchief beside her and wiped his fingers. Draco watched her.

She seemed very interested in my fingers, as she had been before.

Draco thought about it, then asked a question, "What does the professor want from you?"