Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Hearing Ivan's words, Dougt was very disappointed.

Since Ivan asked this, it proved that he really wanted to surrender those pure-blood wizards, and it was basically inevitable for Rozier and others to form an alliance.

At this point, it is hard for Dougt to express his objection clearly.

Because this is not all bad. With the help of these pure-blood wizards, many things will be easier in the future, so Dougte said after thinking about it for a while.

"Rozier must have this ability. If you agree to his plea, he can use this as a bargaining chip in front of the pure-blood wizards to alleviate the previous conflicts.

If he was smarter, it would not be impossible to persuade the captured pure-blood wizards to surrender and pull up a faction.As for he wants to get rid of the old Knott?That may be because Nott has a certain prestige among those pure-blood wizards, which will become an obstacle to him."

Dougt talked freely and guessed Rozier's thoughts seven or eighty eight.

Having said that, Dougert hesitated for a moment, and then continued to make suggestions."No matter how Rozier is a rebel after all, he may not be able to convince the crowd! You can put a nail in them, so that these people will always be in your control."

Ivan nodded, as Doug said, some precautions are still needed.

Especially Rozier and those pure-blood wizards have just joined in not long ago, and they were enemies before. If they collude with each other and do something secretly, it won't be good.

Ivan, who has watched many tactical dramas in his previous life, is also very aware of the importance of checks and balances.

However, Ivan did not agree to Dougert's proposal on the spot, and instead asked Dougert's views on Old Knott and how to deal with Old Knott's problems.

Ivan let this guy leave after Dougt answered one by one. He needs someone to think about it.

Although he didn't get an accurate answer from Ivan, Dougte looked happy when he left. He knew very well that Ivan should have approved his proposal, and his original urgency was immediately relieved.

As long as those pure-blood wizards cannot truly unite, Rozier's threat to his status will be greatly reduced.

"It's really difficult for me!" Ivan muttered to himself with a headache when Dougt left the room.

He has always been not very interested in things like managing his subordinates and conspiracy struggles, and he is completely half-hearted, relying on a few words in the book to act.

So that every time I sit on the main seat and arrange things, I am afraid of saying something wrong.

If the system can quantify favorability and loyalty, let him know who is loyal and who is plotting bad luck.

It doesn't help to let yourself know what everyone is thinking...

Ivan thought very greedily, and yelled a few words in his heart, but the system ignored his meaning.

Fortunately, Ivan soon realized another substitute, the magic that is comparable to mind-reading—mindfulness!

As long as you learn this, you can easily see through other people's thoughts and thoughts. In Ivan's eyes, it is simply a curse that the upper class must learn, a cheat tool for managing complex interpersonal relationships!

Of course, the mind-trapping mind is not without its weaknesses. Under normal circumstances, only the superficial thoughts of the other party can be read. If you dig deeper into the memory, it is easy to be noticed by the person involved.

And there is a corresponding defense method, that is Occlumency!

Ivan is deeply impressed by the fact that Occlumency can not only lay a protective layer in the depths of the soul to resist the invasion of dementia, but also create some false memories to confuse the opponent.

Relying on the superb occlusion technique, the original space-time Risnep jumped repeatedly in front of the two masters of the mind to become a double-sided undercover!

This proves that if a person is too superstitious about the intelligence obtained by the mind, then when he meets a master of Occlumency, he will be miserable!

However, there are not many wizards in the British magical world who can master these two kinds of magic, and they probably need some talents.

Otherwise, such a practical magic would not be available to so few people, so there is no need to worry about rollovers when dealing with ordinary wizards.

Thinking of this, Ivan left the Bojinbok store without hesitation and went straight to his library.

Since the last time I moved all the books in the Bojinbok Magic Shop, the amount of books here has been comparable to that of some pure-blood family library.

It took more than an hour before Ivan dug out a few books on Sensationalism from the vast pile of books, and then sat in the pile of books and read them one by one.

It was like returning to the days of hard study. For three days in a row, besides eating and sleeping, and meeting with Rozier halfway, Ivan agreed to his request. The rest of the time was devoted to the study of Sensation. on.

This kind of magic to pry into the hearts of others is much more difficult than the practice of Occlumency!

There are a lot of high-end knowledge involved, and the relevant books are basically compiled by old antiques hundreds of years ago, and they are not professionally cut and refined like textbooks. As a result, there is a lot of nonsense, and it is very difficult to understand!

Maybe those old antiques think it is more high-end to put things in a more convoluted way?

Ivan really couldn't figure it out, but waited for the book "Scenery-the magic of prying into the soul!"Close, and the system prompt sounds.

[Ding, after a period of careful reading, the proficiency of Sensation Mind increased slightly.

[Scenery has been upgraded to level 1, current proficiency (1200).

Ivan glanced at the extra spells in the magic bar. According to the usual practice, upgrading to one level meant that he could use this magic initially, but his mastery was not high.

The ability to achieve this within three days is largely due to his superb Occlumency level. The two magics have many similarities, both related to memory and mind.

The difference is that one is for yourself and the other is for others!

However, it is not so easy for such a special magic to continue to improve. Just reading the book has little effect, and it takes a lot of practice!

Ivan eagerly put down the books in his hand, ready to try this magical effect. When he turned his head, he saw a thin mouse sneaking through the library.

Squeak...

This black-haired mouse was very keenly aware of Ivan's gaze, and its hair exploded, and it quickly turned around to try to escape.

"The mouse is flying!" Ivan slowly pulled out his wand and tapped it in the air.

The fleeing black mouse soon discovered that he was running and suddenly flying up, and then the surrounding scenes quickly moved backwards.

It uttered a harsh scream, scratching its limbs in mid-air, but it didn't help. After a while, a big face appeared in front of it.

Ivan maintained the magical power and suspended the mouse in mid-air. In order to avoid contamination with germs, he didn't touch it with his hands. He slowly rotated its body with magical power, keeping the attitude of looking at him.

Contemplation!

Ivan stared at the mouse and activated the magic, and slowly some messy emotions surfaced in Ivan's mind.

Fear, nervousness, fear, loss...

Although these Ivans can be analyzed from the mouse's curled and trembling body, this time is different, as if he truly felt the emotions of the other party.

"Legilimency! (Legilimency)"

Ivan directly chanted the spell, increasing the intensity of the magic, and these emotions became clearer.

Unfortunately, it was limited to this. He could not directly see what the mouse was thinking through his eyes, nor could he browse the other's memory.

Ivan didn't know if it was related to the person he chose, or because of his insufficient level.

To confirm this, Ivan tried to wave his wand and shouted again.

"Legilimency! (Legilimency)"

The moment Ivan chanted the spell again, the black mouse's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes became extremely dull, and some incoherent memory fragments appeared in Ivan's mind.

No, he even felt like he had become the mouse, coming out of a dark, damp hole, hungry in his stomach, he crawled out to look for food...

Ivan staggered suddenly and bumped into the cabinet behind. The magic was interrupted, only some memories remained.

Ivan pressed his forehead, a little strange. According to the book's record, the general mentality is to look at a memory from the perspective of a bystander. It has minimal impact on himself, not like himself.

Is it because you are very talented?

Ivan thinks so, that the mind-sensing mind possesses the ability to perceive emotions and detect memory. When the two are mixed together, they can obtain information from the perspective of the subjective in the scene of memory construction.

But this is not a good thing. If the memory you explore is too frequent, it can easily affect your emotions. If you have poor willpower, you may not be able to tell which memory is yours.

Ivan sighed, and the magic of dementia might be more difficult to control than he thought.

What also made him disappointed was that from the test just now, when the level of Sensation Mind was not high, he had to use a magic wand and chant a spell if he wanted to explore the opponent's thoughts and memories!

This is completely different from what he expected to be able to know what the other party thinks at a glance...

But it was also right. He remembered that in the original time and space, Voldemort and Dumbledore were the only people who could really use the mind of the mind at will.

A novice like him is far from able to do this.

Ivan shook his head, and it seemed that he couldn't rely on it to judge what Rozier and the others were thinking before the mastery of the mind.

He doesn't think he can just wave his wand and recite spells at them openly, right?

That's stupid!

No wizard would want his own thoughts to be spied on, and all his secrets would be exposed to others, even if Voldemort used the sensationalism of his subordinates, he would not be noticed, lest the other party would breed dissatisfaction.

The only thing Ivan was grateful for was that they captured a lot of prisoners when they captured the wizarding market. After torture, a few of them were extremely wicked people, just enough for him to practice his new magic!

......

In the evening, under the leadership of two werewolf wizards, the old Rozier walked deeper in the basement of the Bokimbock store.

In the past few days, in order to meet the needs, the basement here has been remodeled and turned into a temporary prison to house more than 20 prisoners.

And important pure-blood wizards such as Parkinson and Abbot were imprisoned in the deepest part of the basement.

One of the werewolf wizards led Old Rozier to a converted storage room, and then unlocked the door, while the other werewolf wizard said to Old Rozier.

"They are locked here, go in!"

"Well! Two hard work! Thanks to two friends who took care of me during this time..."

Old Rozier smiled and said a few words, and then took out a small bag from his pocket, covered it with his sleeve, and continued speaking in a low voice."I want to talk to a few old friends alone. I don't know if I can give it a convenience. It will be fine soon!"

"We must listen!" The werewolf wizard didn't take it, but looked at him coldly, unmoved.

They are living well now, and they are very grateful to Ivan, but they will not violate orders for some money.

If Fren knew about the money they received, they would be severely punished, or kicked out.

Old Rozier's face twitched. He didn't expect these werewolf wizards to refuse him so stiffly. Didn't they mean that werewolves and poor ghosts are very greedy for money?

"Ah... you may have misunderstood what I mean. Your Excellency Hals asked me to persuade me to surrender. From now on, everyone will be your own. If you go in, it might affect my work!"

Old Rozier consoled with all his heart, and he didn't dare to say too sharp words. After all, it was not long after he had just returned, and there was no team under his hand, so he couldn't get tough.

However, no matter what Old Rozier said, the two werewolf wizards didn't mean to let go, they were very determined!

"Rozier, you traitor still have the face to come to see us!"

Just when the old Rozier was going to continue persuading, a sharp female voice came out from the storage room.

The soundproofing here is only average, and the voice of Old Rozier talking with the werewolf wizard outside the door can be heard clearly.

Old Rozier shrugged helplessly, and no longer persuaded the two werewolves, but opened the door of the storage room, walked in, and explained.

"Don't say that, Fiona, know I'm here to help you!"

Under the gaze of the old Rozier, Fiona and others were shackled to restrict magic. Although they didn't seem to be tortured, they looked a little wilting.

For those pure-blood wizards who are used to living a good life, it’s not very pleasant to be a prisoner...

Fiona Parkinson and Foley looked at Old Rozier with hatred. If it weren't for the other's betrayal, they would not have fallen to this point.