According to Little Sirius, people like Miss Malfoy are all saying one thing but mean another. Anything she says in refusal, just understand it oppositely.
For instance, "I don't want you to care" can be translated into "Come care about me," and "You're really annoying" can actually mean "I don't really find you annoying."
But Little Sirius especially explained to Harry that for such severe cases of saying one thing but meaning another, it's not suitable to tackle them with force. Each step should be taken slowly, and one must be cautious not to overdo it.
Of course, Harry took these words to heart, and since he followed them, they proved very effective.
After all, in the realm of wooing girls, the Godfather is a master.
Listening to him, surely won't go wrong.
Cassandra went from only letting him hug her waist at the start to things now being at the level where he can touch her leg—this is indeed progress, at least for Harry.
Time flies, and in a blink, June has arrived.
Vivi returned from the Muggle World, reportedly having obtained two doctoral degrees.
Hermione looked at Vivi's degree certificates with a face of shock. In her impression, it takes several years to graduate from a doctorate...
But this genius before her completed a bachelor's, master's, and doctorate in just a year and a half, even earning two degrees...
Oh my Jesus...
Considering that Vivi got quite a bit of Bafei Awakening Potion from Snape and the Time Converter, Hermione felt somewhat balanced.
After all, she is like that too, using the Time Converter to take multiple courses simultaneously.
"Looks like you've become a complete Muggle, Grindelwald."
In the abandoned classroom, Cassandra couldn't help teasing Vivi.
"Oh." Vivi didn't get angry but instead blinked mysteriously at Cassandra: "But I'm in seventh grade this year, about to graduate—factually, now I'm your senior."
"Humph." Cassandra raised her head and snorted: "Senior? Yes, your actual age is indeed older... But the question is, what else is bigger than me besides your age?"
What Cassandra didn't expect was that Vivi achieved checkmate with just a gesture and one phrase.
She puffed out her chest proudly and said, "My chest is bigger than yours!"
A small vein popped on Cassandra's forehead. She took a deep breath, but her eyes couldn't help but look at Vivi's well-developed chest.
As she looked, she compared in her mind, and couldn't help but tear up.
Why can't I measure up!
Noticing Pabi standing beside them, chin resting on her chest, asleep, Cassandra pointed at Pabi and said, "But you aren't as good as her, Grindelwald!"
However, Vivi was unfazed, simply smiling indifferently.
"Being bigger than you is enough," she said.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Harry quickly grabbed Cassandra's arm: "Small ones are cute too..."
Better not said at all; once said, Cassandra shifted her anger to Harry.
It's not that Cassandra was unreasonable, but Harry's words were fueling the fire, not helping at all.
One could say it was more stabbing than soothing.
"Potter!" She squinted and scolded.
Harry immediately sat up straight, keeping silent.
"But I'm more curious, why is Pabi still standing and sleeping?"
Vivi quietly gave Harry a thumbs-up, timely helping him out: "See, is it a habit from being a unicorn?"
"Could be?" Harry was curious about what kind of balance would allow someone to sleep while standing...
Yet, he heard of people sleeping during Quidditch matches...
Not the kind of infant-like sleep after being hit by a Wandering Ball, but the real falling asleep on a broom.
What kind of genius could achieve such a feat?
Pabi just stood there quietly sleeping until they called her when leaving, waking her up.
"Wow, I actually fell asleep..."
Pabi sniffed the drool running down her cheek, "Sorry, I didn't sleep last night..."
She hadn't heard what was just said, seemingly dreaming of some delicious food, otherwise, Pabi wouldn't drool.
Being a food-loving Hufflepuff, and having been unable to taste food for a hundred years, now she had a body, of course, she would rebound by eating something.
However, overeating burdens the body and may lead to getting fat.
Pabi doesn't want to become a slightly chubby girl, so she still consciously controls her food intake, which is why she dreams of eating.
No other reason, recently eating grass.
Really eating grass.
Ever since regaining human form, Pabi has been able to switch between Magic Mage and human forms.
This is considered a mixed blessing in some ways.
But using human form to eat grass feels a bit out of place, so Pabi chooses unicorn form when eating grass.
This way, it doesn't appear too disconnected.
"Seems you really turned into a donkey, huh?"
Cassandra teased: "Moreover, you're well-adapted to your old identity, even able to sleep standing..."
"A unicorn!" Pabi huffed correcting her.
Cassandra didn't reply, but the look in her eyes clearly said "it's a donkey."
Pabi was furious, but she had no way to retaliate, could only vent by biting her sleeve.
"If I remember correctly, you two have been practicing Mind Sealing Spell, right?"
Vivi suddenly asked Harry, then looked at Cassandra: "After all this time passed, don't tell me Harry hasn't made any progress."
"Of course not!" Harry slapped the armrest: "I've completely mastered the Mind Sealing Spell..."
"Really?" Vivi questioningly.
"Of course!"
As soon as Harry finished, he saw Vivi pull out her Magic Wand, pointing at him.
In that instant, Harry cleared his mind.
From the sudden attack magic of Mind Reading, Vivi only saw a blank space, like being in a sealed room with white walls.
She withdrew from the Mind Reading state and said approvingly: "Looks like your training is quite effective, but for you, to this extent is completely sufficient, after all, you're not planning to be a double agent like Professor Snape, lurking beside someone, so the part about weaving false memories can be skipped."
Even Cassandra, who usually opposed her, nodded in agreement.
"I think Grindelwald is right, Potter." She supported her elbow with one hand and chin with the other: "Instead, you should focus on practicing Magic Spell."
Really?
Harry suspiciously looked at Vivi, then at Cassandra, feeling something amiss.
Why do I feel these two women are teaming up to trick me?
He's no longer the naive Holy Father as before, now he has sharpened wits...
Yet he remained calm on the surface, while plotting further study internally.
No matter if weaving false memories will be useful, having mastered Mind Sealing Spell, he doesn't mind learning more.
Of course, judging by their appearance, they're definitely not teaching him.
So...
Harry planned to ask Professor Snape to teach him how to weave false memories, to deceive anyone using Mind Reading on him.
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