Chapter Twenty-Five: The Mirror of Eris!

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At the guest of honor, Dumbledore swapped his pointed wizarding hat for a flowered one, and Professor Flitwick had just told him a joke, and he laughed happily.

The turkey is followed by a fiery Christmas pudding. Percy's pudding was wrapped in a crescent-shaped piece of silver, nearly shattering his teeth.

Liu Jiecao watched Hagrid ask for wine cup after glass, his face became redder and redder, and finally he kissed Professor McGonagall on the cheek.

Seeing the feeling of a giant's big face kissing, Liu Jiecao felt that he didn't want to watch it a second time, it was completely blinding his dog eyes.

Harry beside him watched him fascinated, and to Harry's surprise, Professor McGonagall giggled and blushed, her high black top hat tilted to the side.

Harry left the table with a large pile of things that had been blown up from the packets of firecrackers, including a bag of flashing balloons that didn't explode, a small device that mimicked sarcoma, and a wizarding chess set of his own. The mice were gone, and Harry had a very uncomfortable feeling, which he suspected had all ended up being Lady Loris's Christmas dinner.

Seeing what Harry got from the colorful packets, Liu Jiecao and his friends immediately lost interest, only Lihua and Bai Ya'er, two real children, seemed to find it very interesting.

The white crow who transferred her ontological consciousness has only been practicing since she was a child, and she has not had much entertainment in the martial arts world, and she rarely has the opportunity to really have fun, so this time she actually enjoyed it, playing with Lihua and playing with colorful bags and firecrackers, and got a lot of interesting things. Later, even Gu Yueling was involved, because although they were all useless things, there were still a lot of interesting ones.

Harry and the Weasley brothers had a snowball fight on the playground and had a great time all afternoon. Then, they were so cold that their clothes were wet. Panting back to the fire in the common room.

On the other side, Liu Jiecao is having a snowball fight like his friends, anyway, after practicing hard for so long, it is necessary for everyone to relax.

Seeing the snow, Liu Jiecao vaguely remembered a certain snow demon, that Shelley. But after thinking about it, I felt that it was better not to disturb her, and let her live happily with her brother Feiying.

Harry tried his new pieces, only to lose miserably to Ron. Harry muttered to himself, if it weren't for Percy's constant nonsense. He won't lose so badly.

Wizard chess, although Liu Jiecao didn't have it, but Lihua Juan, Bai Ya'er, Gu Yueling, they each drew a set of wizard chess.

As a result, Liu Jiecao and his little friends were divided into three groups to play after excluding the unlucky Yang Jiecao and Liu Jiecao, who was not interested in this one.

Look at the chess pieces that are alive and can still speak. Everybody thought it was interesting.

While playing, the Immortal Sect thought about it, and seemed to have some wonderful idea again.

Wizard chess is an outstanding form of alchemy, and it is no wonder that the Immortal Sect thinks too much.

Eat refreshments consisting of turkey sandwiches, baked dough, wine-infused jam pudding and Christmas cake. Everyone felt too full and a little sleepy. They didn't want to do anything else before they went to bed, just to watch Percy run around Gryffindor Castle chasing Fred and George as the twins snatched Percy's prefect badge.

As not a Gryffindor student. As a result, both Yang Cheng and the Immortal Sect left first. If it weren't for the holidays, if you weren't a Gryffindor student, you wouldn't be able to get in at all.

For Liu Jiecao and his little friends. This holiday relaxed their spirits and allowed them to have a new scenery after their penance.

A few people from the earth are okay to say, and after being well-informed, they naturally feel that this is nothing.

However, a person from another world like Bai Ya'er has never experienced any festivals, never played with so many people like this, her mood can be imagined, as if she has gone through such a process and made up for her life's shortcomings. Liu Jiecao clearly felt that Bai Ya'er's mental outlook was different, and his mood must have improved.

Compared with the white crow, Lihua Song and Xianpai, the two creations of Liu Jiecao, are still staying in a fantasy world similar to the real world after all, and they don't feel good.

However, for the plot protagonist of this world, Harry. For Potter, this Christmas means something completely different.

It was the most enjoyable Christmas of Harry's life.

Throughout the day, however, there was always one thing that haunted Harry. In Potter's mind. It wasn't until he went to bed that he had time to think about it: the cloak of invisibility, and the person who gave it to him.

Ron had a belly full of turkey and cake, and nothing strange bothered him, so he fell asleep almost as soon as he put down the curtains. Harry leaned out from the side of his bed, pulling out the cloak from under the bed.

Harry. Potter didn't know at all that his actions were broadcast live again, and his actions today were also very meaningful, and would point out a certain path for Liu Jiecao and others, which was very meaningful to Liu Jiecao and the Immortal Sect.

By the way, Liu Jiecao has already copied the Immortal Sect's telepathic ability for the first time, so everyone understands it.

Although the Book of Creation inherits the characteristics of the past, it is not as specialized as the "Alchemy Workshop of the Immortal School", and it is still inferior in terms of specific effects, so it is necessary to copy it.

At this point, Harry stared at the invisibility cloak.

His father's ...... It had previously belonged to his father. He let the fabric flow through his hands, smoother than silk, lighter than light. Use it well, the note said.

He had to give it a try now. He slipped out of bed and wrapped his cloak around himself. He looked down at his legs, but saw nothing but moonlight and dark shadows. It's a very strange feeling.

Use it well.

Suddenly, Harry came to his senses. Wearing this cloak of invisibility, the whole of Hogwarts is completely open to him. He stood in the darkness and silence, feeling a rush of excitement in his heart. With this cloak of invisibility, he can go anywhere. Anywhere, Filch will never know.

Ron muttered a few times in his sleep. Harry wondered if he should be woken up. For some reason, Harry didn't do it - his father's invisibility cloak - and he felt that this time, for the first time, he wanted to use it alone.

He crept out of the dormitory, down the stairs, through the common room, and over the portrait hole.

"Who is it?" The fat lady asked in a hoarse voice. Harry didn't say anything. He walked quickly down the hallway.

Where did he go? He stopped, thinking. His heart was pounding. Suddenly, he remembered. ** area of the library. He could read as much as he could, until he figured out who Lemay was. He wrapped his cloak tightly around his body and walked forward.

The library was pitch black and eerie. Harry lit a lamp and carried it past the rows of bookshelves. The lamp looked like it was floating in mid-air, and although Harry felt himself holding it in his hand, the sight still creeped his bones.

**The area is at the back of the library. Harry carefully stepped over the rope separating the books from the rest of the collection, held up the lamp, and read the title.

However. He couldn't tell from the title of the book. The peeling, faded, gilded letters spelled out words Harry couldn't understand. Some books don't have titles at all. There was a book with a dark stain on it. It's a lot like bloodstains, and it looks very scary. The hairs on the back of Harry's neck stood on end. He felt a whisper coming from the books, as if the books knew that there was a person there who wasn't supposed to be there—maybe it was his hallucination, maybe it wasn't.

He had to start somewhere. He carefully placed the lamp on the floor and looked down the bottom of the bookshelf for something interesting. Suddenly, he saw a large black and silver book. The book was heavy, and he laboriously pulled it out and placed it on his lap. Let it open on its own.

A terrible, creepy scream pierced the silence - the book was screaming!

"This idiot ......" all the friends who were watching the live broadcast were scolding, Harry. Potter disappointed them, and it was a waste of time to go through books that they couldn't understand at all.

It's better to do your research beforehand. If you have a general understanding, you can come here again in the future, instead of exposing yourself in the first place.

Harry slammed it shut, but the screaming didn't stop. It was a high-pitched, constant, deafening tone. He staggered back a few steps, and the light was knocked over and immediately went out.

In a panic. He heard footsteps in the hallway outside—he quickly slipped the screaming book back into the shelf, and ran away.

Almost right at the door, he brushed shoulders with Filch, Filch's furious, light-colored eyes peering straight through his body. Harry slipped under Filch's outstretched arms and ran down the hallway, the screams of the book still echoing in his ears.

He suddenly stopped in front of a tall suit of armor. He was in a hurry to escape the library, and he didn't notice where he was going. Maybe it was because it was so dark that he couldn't tell where he was. He knew there was a suit of armor near the kitchen, but he must be five stories above the kitchen now.

"Professor, as you said, if someone is wandering around at night, they will report to you immediately, someone is in the library just now, in the ** area."

Harry felt his face suddenly lose its blood. Wherever he was, Filch knew a shortcut, for his slimy, greasy voice was getting closer to him, and to his great horror, he heard Snape's voice reply.

"** district? Then they can't go far, and we'll definitely catch them. ”

Liu Jiecao said to his friends: "Snape's appearance at this time period is really a good arrangement, and Dumbledore is really a good means." ”

His meaning was simple, Snape had been assigned by Dumbledore to show Harry the way, in order to lead Harry to where Dumbledore wanted him to go.

Hermione, who had already gone home, was also here, and she was scared into a cold sweat, if Harry was caught, she would have to deduct points. Although she doesn't care much about the school rules now, she still doesn't want to let the academy deduct points casually.

Harry stayed where he was as if the soles of his feet had taken root, and Filch and Snape turned around from the corner in front of them. They couldn't see him, but the hallway was narrow, and if they got any closer, they would bump into him—the Cloak of Invisibility didn't make his entity disappear as well.

He stepped back step by step, trying not to make a sound. There is a door on the left with a crack open. That was his only hope. He squeezed in sideways, careful not to touch the door. Thankfully, he finally got into the room. They didn't notice anything and walked straight over.

Harry leaned against the wall, inhaling deeply, listening to their footsteps fade away. It was so thrilling just now, it was so thrilling. It was only a few seconds before he began to notice what was going on in the room where he was hiding.

It looks like an abandoned classroom. Many tables and chairs were stacked on the wall, showing a large black shadow, and there was an upside-down wastepaper basket - but on the wall facing him. But there is something that doesn't seem to belong here, as if someone has temporarily put it here because there is no place to put it.

Liu Jiecao and his friends all had bright eyes and calculated the location of this room. Liu Jiecao and several earthlings who knew the plot had already discussed it clearly, although they couldn't get the things in this room, they could analyze it anyway, and even imitate and copy it.

Harry. In Potter's first book, the most important thing is in there.

It is a very imposing mirror, high to the ceiling, with an ornate gold frame and two claw-shaped feet underneath. Engraved at the top is a line of words: Eris Stra Ehruitu Bika Frua Iton Wohes.

This line of words is the symbol on the Eris Magic Mirror, which comes from the translation of the line of words in the original plot, and I didn't expect it to be directly copied here.

Liu Jiecao felt very speechless, in fact, there was a hidden password here in the original plot, if you change that line of words back to English, and then reverse it, and translate it again, you can get a new sentence.

That is, I am not shining on your face, but on the desire of your heart.

This is the Mirror of Eris.

It would not be a mistake if the first three words of the words "Erisstra Ohruaitu Ut Ubika Frua It Onwohes" became the name of the mirror directly in the original plot.

Looking at this mirror, Liu Jiecao and his friends, who only watched the live broadcast, all had a feeling of inexplicable excitement, even if they were so far away, they seemed to be still tempted by this magic mirror.

This is still so far away, and it was also used by Liu Jiecao with special treatment, so that he really felt the abnormality of this magic mirror. Harry, as the person concerned, would not even notice the slightest difference.

Now that Filch and Snape's voices were inaudible, Harry's nervousness relaxed. He slowly approached the mirror, trying to get a glimpse of himself, but it was empty. He took a few more steps closer and stood in front of the mirror. (To be continued......)