Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

"Occlumency was first used to resist mental interference. You must know that a long time ago, many magical creatures had the attribute of confusion. Now, it is mainly used to resist Legilimency."

Dumbledore tells Sifer.

"Legiliency is not a magic that you can learn now. This magic is two-way. If the caster can't suppress the caster's will to resist, he will be countered with Legilimency."

Xifa quickly asked, besides Occlumency, is there no other way to resist Legilimency?

Xifa is still very worried that his secret will be stolen by the dark wizard.

"As far as I know, there are. However, extreme moods are required. For example, extreme love, extreme desire for protection, extreme happiness..."

"Extreme hatred, killing intent, desire to destroy, etc. can't it?"

Xifa frowned and asked without thinking.

Dumbledore rubbed his temples upon hearing this.

"Of course, but I hope you don't get caught up in this life of negativity."

"Eh... I just said it casually, I am used to thinking about the two sides and opposites of things."

Xifa understood that Dumbledore was worried that he had gone astray, so he quickly explained.

"Well! I hope you remember that no matter how dark it is around you, you must stick to the ray of sunshine in your heart."

Dumbledore nodded.

"Everyone has their own interpretation of Occlumency. Other people's ways are not the best for you."

"I suggest you learn the Patronus Charm first. After learning this magic, you will have a place in your heart, and you can better learn Occlumency. That's right!"

Dumbledore took a book from the shelf.

It says - organize your brain.

This is?Xifa was puzzled.

"I think it will help you."

Dumbledore closed his eyes and winked playfully.

"Professor, what do you think is the boundary line between white magic and black magic?"

Xifa put the book in his pocket and asked solemnly.

Dumbledore was surprised, even shocked.

"You...wait a minute, Xifa, can you still cast spells without a staff?"

Dumbledore got up suddenly, took out his wand, and turned on all the protective magic in the office.

Even Fox, who was dozing off, was woken up by him.

so serious?Xifa felt uneasy.

"Sifer. Let this cup float."

After drawing the curtains, Fox breathed out a golden flame and lit the chandelier above his head.

Dumbledore turned to Sifer.

"Uh..."

Habitually wanting to say the spell of the Levitating Curse, Xifa closed his mouth.

With a flip of the hand, the glass floated steadily and quickly in the air.

Dumbledore's eyes lit up instantly.

He took out his wand, went up to point, and muttered something in an unintelligible language.

After a long time, Dumbledore let out a long sigh of relief.

He turned around and looked at Xifa with a complicated expression.

Watching the two battles between West and France, after all, Dumbledore has an ex-column Grindelwald.

Fortunately, Dumbledore did nothing.

From the hidden compartment of the bookshelf, he took out an old magic book without a cover.

Just handed it to Xifa.

"Xifa, try to see if you can release these spells."

Xifa was a little puzzled. Hearing Dumbledore's tone, he couldn't release him. What can I do?

But Dumbledore had no reason to frame himself.

Xifa started reading here.

Dumbledore and Phoenix were watching, still maintaining martial law magic.

"It's a very simple fireball technique. Just use your own magic power to communicate with the magic power of the outside world to release it."

Xifa quickly finished watching the first magic fireball.

Although it is far more complicated than the blazing flames in textbooks.

However, in the previous life, there were descriptions of the unity of heaven and man, refining qi and transforming gods, etc., which made it easy for Xifa to understand the vague expressions.

For example, there is a sentence in the book that says to let the outside world obey your call.

I believe the natives will definitely scoff at it.

Wizards are self-centered, and all magic is based on themselves and their wands.

In order to better concentrate his mind, Xifa stretched out a finger to guide himself.

Facing the wooden board that Dumbledore had prepared at some point in front of him.

A fireball as tall as a person exploded from Xifa's fingertips.

Dumbledore hastily cast the Iron Armor Curse on the surroundings.

When the thick smoke dissipated, the wooden planks were gone.

"Professor, what's wrong with this magic? Need me to tell you what I think?"

Seeing Dumbledore's inexplicable expression, Xifa tentatively said.

"No need, I understand this magic, but its power is far inferior to yours."

Dumbledore flicked his fingers, and a small flame appeared like a lighter.

Sifa was silent.

"The problem...it's a big problem. Xifa, do you know? What you cast just now is the magic of the house elf!"

There was a dead silence...

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"Fox!"

Dumbledore broke the silence with a soft call, and the beautiful bird came to his raised arm.

The bird is covered with fiery red feathers and has a resident aura of comfort and encouragement.

Sifa, who felt like he was about to suffocate, slowed down.

He panted heavily.

"Sifa. Besides me, who else knew that you could cast spells without a staff?"

"Elise and Luna. One time was at Gringotts. It was too chaotic at the time, and no outsiders should know about it. Another time was on the Black Lake when I was enrolled. I prevented Alice from falling into the lake."

Dumbledore stroked his chin, and after a long time, he asked again.

"Your wand...show me your wand."

Cifer handed Dumbledore his wand without hesitation.

Check it out, it's no different from a regular wand.

Seeing Dumbledore frowned, Sifer thought for a while, and took out the semi-finished product that was blackmailed from Ollivander.

"This is?"

Dumbledore was a little puzzled, and Sifa told what happened in Ollivander's wand shop.

After listening, Dumbledore's eyes lit up.

He brought his wand to the table and pulled out some materials.

Even Fox sacrificed a tail feather.

After a lot of work, a wand was remade.

"Try it!"

This time, holding the wand in his hand, it no longer felt like sucking himself.

Like a sensory amplifier.

I have become more sensitive to the outside world.

With a light wave, a fire belt emerged from the tip of the staff, and the fire belt continued to move around him, like an arm and a finger.

There is no such feeling that the wand absorbs magic power after chanting the spell.

You know, the previous self suffered from magic and sucked his own magic power, so he only practiced a few times and communicated with the world a few times.

"Sifa, this is the oldest wand-making craft, the ancient method before the appearance of the Elder Wand, even before the establishment of Hogwarts school.". VII

"I want Fox to give you a blessing."

Surprisingly, let Fox do the work, it squatted quietly on top of Dumbledore's head, waiting for Sifer's answer.

"What do I need to do?"

Xifa asked without hesitation.

"I'm so glad you can trust me so much!"

Dumbledore saw that Sifer showed no reluctance, and he smiled as if he took it seriously.