69novels Chapter 152 The Mirror of Erised (for Subscription)
Chapter 152 The Mirror of Erised (for Subscription)
Chapter 152 The Mirror of Erised (for Subscription)
At night, thick dark clouds blocked the moon in the sky, and at the same time there was a thunderous sound.
It seems that Hogwarts is about to usher in another heavy rain today, but the heavy rain outside the window does not seem to disturb Ash in the office. Snowflakes watering.
After a few minutes, Ash put down the kettle and came to the Mirror of Erised in the middle of the office.
That's right, Ash already knew its name, Eris, which means longing backwards.
This is quite in line with the essence of the mirror. Ash once again saw the bonfire and the world behind it in the mirror... Tsk tsk, great and prosperous Rodland.
"Phil, what did you see in the mirror?" Ash called to the owl who was stealing nuts.
"Huh? Mirror?" Phil looked at Ash suspiciously, then stood on Ash's shoulder with flapping wings.
"Phil... Goo..." Phil's sesame-sized eyes looked closely at the mirror... He saw countless nuts in the mirror, and himself who could wave a magic wand!
"Cuckoo! Phil saw the nuts! And the wand! Cuckoo!"
"Works for animals..." Ash wrote down in his notebook, then waved his wand again.
He turned on "detection", hoping to see the internal structure of the mirror...
His green eyes have been on the mirror for a long time, and he can only see that its structure is the same as that of ordinary mirrors. The only difference should be the exquisite carvings on the mirror...
No... Ash put his eyes on the words on the mirror. It was a long piece of English. It was read as the full name of the mirror, but the reversed meaning was: The Mirror of Erised can make people see the depths of their hearts. The most urgent, most intense longing.
The text shone strangely under the "detection", as if this was the key to the magic mirror.
interesting stuff...
Ash wondered if the person who made the magic mirror had engraved runes or incantations on these words.
There may not be a touch of magic text in the golden text.
Thinking of this, he took off his gloves, and carefully stroked the lines on them.
After stroking for a short time, Ash found nothing. It seemed that these words were just simple words, but the light emitted by them under the detection magic really made people curious.
"Wall of Twisted Light" Ash flicked his magic wand, and a thin wall of light appeared. However, this omnipotent magic for detecting phantoms seemed to have no effect...
The magic mirror didn't respond at all, and the text didn't show anything strange because of it.
It's really weird... But Ash also took this opportunity to rule out the possibility that the magic mirror was made by Ms. Ravenclaw...
"Phil?" Suddenly, Anna behind the portrait spoke. She noticed that Phil was like a piece of wood, always staring firmly at the mirror.
"Phil?" Ash also came to his senses, he quickly raised his hand and took away the dumbfounded owl.
"Cuckoo? What are you doing? Cuckoo! Phil is about to master the spell! Cuckoo!" Phil fluttered his wings in dissatisfaction, flipping back and forth on Ash's hand.
As a last resort, Ash had no choice but to hit Phil on the head with the tail of his stick before the owl could react.
"Cuckoo! Phil just..." It looked at the mirror in disbelief, but didn't dare to look directly at it.
"You better be careful." Ash said, and then he set his sights on Anna.
"What do you see in this mirror?"
Anna shook her head slightly and said, "Myself, and you, are like an ordinary mirror." She took a sip of coffee as she spoke.
Not valid for portraits... As Ash continued to record in his notebook.
It seems that this mirror has many incredible secrets...
interesting stuff.
Ash actually wanted to use Biheim's method to study this magic mirror... Yes, Biheim's method is to dissect it... use magic to dissect it, including but not limited to the soul crystallization gun...
It's a pity, this is Dumbledore's baby, Ash looked at the bonfire in the mirror and sighed.
Lightly flicking the Levitation Charm, he moved the mirror to a corner. He was a little curious about who made the mirror.
Since you are curious, why don't you ask Dumbledore?
Thinking of this, Ash took Phil and left. It's not too late, it's just past ten o'clock, and Dumbledore probably hasn't fallen asleep yet.
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In the dark corridor, Harry tiptoed to the door of the office alone. The gold letters hanging on the door indicated that this was the History of Magic Office... and it was the office of Professor Embers.
Looking at the locked wooden door, Harry nodded slightly, and quietly drew his wand out of his arms.
"Araho Cave is open."
That's what he learned from Hermione...
However, his spellcasting seems to have failed, and the locked door did not move at all...
He stretched out his hand and pushed gently, but the wooden door remained motionless...
"Damn..." Harry muttered under his breath.
He managed to wait until Ron fell asleep before he had the chance to secretly visit Professor Embers... He didn't want to bring Professor Embers' fanboy with him, after all, Ron still trusted Professor Embers.
Then let me do it myself!
"Alahoo hole!" The spell was unexpectedly successful this time, and he didn't know whether it was because of Harry's determination or other reasons, and he opened the wooden door.
His luck was good, Professor Embers was not in the office anymore... He scanned the office, but didn't see the suspicious professor.
The office is clean, only a portrait as decoration, oh, there is also a pot of blue flowers on the table.
Harry quietly closed the door, and then came to Ash's desk. The desk was clean, without any clutter, and there were no weird things in his imagination.
Harry came to the portrait with a slight frown, and he didn't know if it was his illusion... He always felt that the portrait was staring at him quietly, and it was uncomfortable to look at him.
Forget it, don't think so much!
Harry stretched out his hand and opened the drawer of the desk. There were books one after another neatly inside. Harry also saw a brown wand.
Whose wand is this?
Harry lightly picked up his wand and looked at it carefully, and then corresponding to the portrait, he couldn't help but had a bold idea...
Could this be Professor Embers' wife?
Looking at the well-tended flower again... Harry admitted that his deduction seemed to have made a big breakthrough.
Combine that with Professor Embers being an out-of-control three-headed Animagus... oh my!
Harry suddenly came up with a lot of stories... At the same time, he also heard rumors about Professor Embers, who was suspected of killing a Hogwarts professor last year...
It is said that the professor is still his friend!
It has to be said that Harry, the number one reckless man in Gryffindor, not only has the courage to break into the professor's office alone, but also has the brains of a writer beyond the starting point of 50.00%.
He put the wand back carefully, and then closed the drawer in fear. He didn't want Professor Embers to find out that he had touched his wife's belongings.
After looking in the drawer, Harry turned around in other places in the office... Soon, he found the mirror in the corner...
Such a thing is placed in the room of the three-headed dog professor...
There must be something wrong!
I have to say that Harry's sixth sense is quite accurate.
He stood in front of the mirror and stared at the content curiously... Then he saw something that he would never forget, and at the same time, this thing was also the most precious to him...
"Ash?" Dumbledore interrupted Ash's thinking slowly, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing..." Ash smiled and shook his head. Naturally, he would not tell Dumbledore that the boy who survived the catastrophe was in his office at this time... and he was still looking firmly at the mirror.
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