"Occlumency was first used to resist mental interference. You know, a long time ago, many magical creatures had the attribute of confusion. Now, it is mainly used to resist Legilimency."
Dumbledore told Cifer.
"Legilimency is not a magic you can learn now. This magic is two-way. If the caster cannot suppress the will of resistance of the caster, he will be counter-Legilimency."
Xifa quickly asked, apart from Occlumency, is there no other way to resist Legilimency?
Xifa is still worried that his secret will be stolen by the dark wizard.
"As far as I know, there are. However, it requires extreme moods. For example, extreme love, extreme protection, extreme happiness..."
"Isn't it okay to have extreme hatred, murderous intent, desire for destruction, etc.?"
Xifa frowned and asked without thinking.
Dumbledore heard this and rubbed his temples.
"Of course, but I hope you don't get stuck in this life of negative emotions."
"Um... I just said it casually. I am used to considering both sides and opposites of things."
Xifa understood that Dumbledore was worried that he had gone astray, and quickly explained.
"Well! I hope you remember that no matter how dark it is around you, you must hold on to that ray of sunshine in your heart."
Dumbledore nodded.
"Everyone has their own interpretation of Occlumency. Someone else's way may not be best for you."
"I suggest you learn the Patronus Charm first. Once you learn this magic, you will have a focus in your heart and can better learn Occlumency. That's right!"
Dumbledore took a book from the shelf.
It says - Get your brain in order.
This is? Xifa was puzzled.
"I think it will be helpful to you."
Dumbledore gave up and winked playfully.
"Professor, what do you think is the line that separates white magic from black magic?"
Xifa put the book into his pocket and asked solemnly.
Dumbledore was surprised, even shocked.
"You...wait a minute, Xifa, can you still cast spells without a wand?"
Dumbledore suddenly stood up, 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.
"Sifa. Let this cup float."
After closing the curtains, Fox breathed out a golden flame and lit the chandelier above his head.
Dumbledore turned and ordered Xifer.
"Well..."
Xifa closed her mouth as she was accustomed to say the levitating spell.
With a flip of his hand, the glass floated steadily and quickly in the air.
Dumbledore's eyes instantly lit up.
He took out his wand, pointed at it, and muttered words in an incomprehensible language.
After a long while, Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around and looked at Xifa with a complicated expression.
Watch the war between France and Spain. After all, Dumbledore has an ex-con Grindelwald.
Fortunately, Dumbledore didn't do anything.
He took out a worn magic book from the hidden compartment of the bookshelf without a cover.
Just handed it to Xifa.
"Xifa, try to see if you can release these curses."
Xifa was a little confused. From Dumbledore's tone, he couldn't release him. What could I do?
But Dumbledore had no reason to frame himself.
Xifa started reading here.
Dumbledore and Phoenix were watching from the side, still maintaining martial law magic.
"It's a very simple fireball technique. Just use your own magic power to communicate with the outside world to release it."
Xifa quickly finished watching the first magic fireball.
Although it is far more complicated than the blazing flames of the textbook.
However, in the past life, there were descriptions of the unity of heaven and man, the refining of qi and transformation into gods, etc., making 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 listen to your call.
I'm sure the locals will sneer at it.
Wizards are self-centered, and all magic is based on themselves and their wands.
In order to better focus his mind, Xifa specially stretched out a finger to guide himself.
Facing the plank in front of him, Dumbledore had prepared it at some point.
A fireball as tall as a person burst out from Xifa's fingertips.
Dumbledore quickly cast an iron armor spell on the surrounding area.
When the smoke dissipated, the wooden planks were completely gone.
"Professor, is there something wrong with this magic? Do you need me to tell you what I think?"
Seeing Dumbledore's expression bewildered, Xifa cautiously probed.
"No need, I understand this magic, but its power is far inferior to yours."
Dumbledore clicked his fingers, and a small flame appeared like a lighter.
Xifa was silent.
"The problem...it's a big problem. Xifa, do you know? What you just cast was the magic of a house elf!"
The scene was completely silent...
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"Fox!"
Dumbledore broke the silence with a soft call, and the beautiful bird came to rest on his raised arm.
The bird's body is covered with fiery red feathers, and it has a permanent aura of comfort and encouragement.
Xifa, who felt like suffocating, recovered.
He gasped for air.
"Xifa. Besides me, who else knows that you can cast spells without a wand?"
"Elise and Luna. Once was in Gringotts. It was too chaotic at the time and no one should know about it. The other time was on the Black Lake when I was enrolled in school. I stopped Elise from falling into the lake."
Dumbledore stroked his chin, and after a long moment, he asked again.
"Your wand...show me your wand."
Xifer handed his wand to Dumbledore without hesitation.
After checking it, it is no different from a regular wand.
Seeing Dumbledore frowning, Xifa thought for a moment and took out the half-finished product that was blackmailed from Ollivander.
"This is?"
Dumbledore was a little confused, and Xifa explained what happened in Ollivander's wand shop.
After hearing this, Dumbledore's eyes sparkled.
He brought his wand to the table and pulled out some materials.
Fox even sacrificed a tail feather.
After a lot of work, a wand was remade.
"Give it a try!"
This time, holding the wand in his hand, it no longer felt like it was sucking him away.
Like a sensory amplifier.
My perception of the outside world has become more acute.
With a slight wave, a ribbon of fire emerged from the tip of the staff, and the ribbon of fire continued to move around him, like an arm moving his fingers.
There is no feeling like the wand absorbs the magic power after chanting a spell.
You must know that before, I was suffering from magic and sucking my own magic power, so I only practiced it a few times and communicated with the world a few times.
"Western method, this is the oldest wand-making technique. It is an ancient technique before the appearance of the Elder Wand and even before the establishment of Hogwarts."
"I want Fox to give you a blessing."
Surprisingly, with Fawkes' help, it squatted quietly above Dumbledore's head, waiting for Xifer's answer.
"What do you need me to do?"
Xifa asked without hesitation.
"I'm so glad you can trust me so much!"
Dumbledore saw that Xifa had no intention of forcing himself, and he smiled responsibly.
