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... prying of magic, and proficient people can even build false memories outside the wall. In order to confuse memory stealers, there is no way to tell whether the memories they see are real or fake."

   While explaining to Jon, Slughorn didn't forget to pinch a piece of candied pineapple from the cardboard box beside him and put it in his mouth.

"The learning of Occlumency has always relied on two methods. One is to directly and forcefully break into the learner's brain so that he wil ...

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