Hogwarts: I Am an Exemplary Wizard

Chapter 679: Chapter 661: Kael, Teach Me How

”Yeah, that’s impossible,” Harry said, standing up. ”I’m going to visit Hagrid, do you want to come?”

”I’ll pass,” Kael replied. ”I have to go back and write a study plan.”

”Study plan?” Harry looked at Kael incredulously. He thought only Hermione would make something like that. He didn’t expect Kael to do the same. Was this a standard for good students?

”Can’t help it, it’s Professor Snape’s requirement,” Kael sighed. ”At least three feet long, a study plan on Occlumency.”

”How much? Three feet!” Harry was first amazed at the length of the plan, then he noticed the last part of the sentence.

He pointed awkwardly at himself and said, ”Is it because of me that you have to write that plan?”

Kael shrugged noncommittally.

”It’s okay, you don’t have to write it,” Harry quickly said. ”Actually, I know what to do, I just can’t manage to do it.

Letting go of all emotions, how is that possible? As soon as I see Snape, I just can’t help but want to punch him.”

”Good thing you restrained yourself,” Kael said with a smile. ”But this is Professor Snape’s requirement. Whether you look at it or not, I still have to write it.”

”Snape again...” Harry mumbled, ”That’s why I say it’s impossible for anyone to control their emotions when they see him.”

After that, the two parted ways by the Black Lake.

Harry headed to Hagrid’s hut near the Forbidden Forest, while Kael returned to the castle, preparing to go to the library to complete Snape’s assigned task.

...

The next day, at the same time, Kael arrived at the dungeon classroom punctually.

Harry’s performance was slightly better than the day before. By the end, he could barely stand instead of lying on the floor.

But that was about it.

According to Snape, even a troll would progress faster than Harry at this rate.

This evaluation made Harry furious, and he stormed out of the office in anger.

”It really is similar... this arrogance and rudeness,” Snape mocked.

”Professor... maybe it’d be better to change the teaching frequency to once every three days,” Kael suggested to Snape, ”Frequent Legilimency attacks are quite a burden on Harry’s body.”

”I know what I’m doing, I don’t need you to remind me,” Snape said irritably. ”Also, your study plan is useless. Write another one today, still three feet.”

”Write another one?” Kael couldn’t help but raise his voice. ”But I’ve already written that plan in great detail; you haven’t even shown it to Harry, how do you know it’s useless?”

”I know, of course,” Snape said with a sarcastic expression. ”Your content is all about step-by-step processes... If Potter had that kind of patience, he’d have learned it already.

”Rewrite it, I hope to see different content.”

A few minutes later, Kael also left the office, slamming the door.

Harry was right; anyone who spends a few minutes with Snape would want to punch his face.

Kael had stayed up late to finish that plan yesterday, and now he had to write another today.

If there was a requirement, say it earlier, what was he doing yesterday... Kael suspected Snape was deliberately tormenting him, but he had no evidence.

No choice, Kael went back to the library and borrowed the books he returned yesterday, under Conna’s puzzled gaze.

Kael sighed, he had to write it, after all, he took on the job of a Teaching Assistant.

...

However, Kael didn’t expect this was just the beginning.

The second day... the third day was still the same.

You could say that for as many days as Harry had classes, Kael wrote plans. Everything he originally wanted to do was delayed.

”Don’t tell me this isn’t enough!”

Finally, when Snape asked him to rewrite it again, Kael couldn’t take it anymore. He looked at Snape’s mocking eyes, squinted, and said, ”If you dare to make me rewrite it again, I’ll put the name ’Half-Blood Prince’ in the Daily Prophet!”

Snape froze, the schadenfreude on his face hadn’t even faded when it turned into rage.

”You’re threatening me!”

”Aren’t you messing with me?” Kael said casually. ”Moreover, I won’t just put that name in the newspaper, I’ll put it on the front page headline.

”Just in time, there’s nothing major in the Magic Realm recently. A famous Potions professor giving himself such a grand name during his student years, I’m sure many people will find that topic interesting.”

”You have... no... proof...” Snape gritted his teeth.

”Do you think Rita Skeeter needs something like that?” Kael said.

He noticed Snape’s hand clench in his cloak pocket, probably gripping his wand.

But Kael wasn’t worried at all.

This was Hogwarts, no matter how angry Snape got, he couldn’t attack him here.

Sure enough, Snape soon took his hand out, breathing heavily, and pointed towards the door.

”Get out!”

”I will, but not now,” Kael said. ”Professor, I think you must have noticed by now, after three consecutive days of high-intensity teaching, Harry can barely walk.”

Snape said nothing; he obviously noticed.

His original idea was to use this kind of high-intensity teaching to keep Harry busy, leaving him no time or interest to think about anything else, effectively letting go of all emotions.