Chapter 43: The Mysterious Mirror

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Al watched Hagrid drink glass after glass, his face reddening and reddening, and finally kissed Professor McGonagall on the cheek. To Al's surprise, Professor McGonagall, who had always been stern, just giggled, and instead of blaming Hagrid, he blushed.

Al rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he could only sigh secretly, this world is too crazy.

As he leaves the table, Al is armed with a large number of things that have been blown up from the packets, including a bag of flashing balloons that don't explode, and a whole bunch of bizarre knick-knacks.

The mice were gone, and Al felt uncomfortable, and he discussed them with Harry, suspecting that they must have ended up being Lady Loris's Christmas dinner.

Then, Al, Harry, and the Weasley brothers had a snowball fight in the courtyard outside the castle, and had a great time all afternoon. But in the end they were so cold that their clothes were soaked, so they had to go back to the fire in the common room to rest and dry their clothes.

Ron relentlessly played wizarding chess with Al, but this time he lost even worse, because his brother Percy was always giving him ideas and making him confused.

Ron looked at Percy and shouted, "Can you be quiet!"

After eating refreshments consisting of turkey sandwiches, toast, 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, but watched Percy chase Fred and George around Gryffindor Castle because the twin brothers had snatched Percy's prefect badge, which was something he valued very much to Power-hungry Percy.

It was the most enjoyable Christmas Al had ever had in his life, and he was so sick from his stomach that he was stuffed with turkey and cake that he lay groggy in bed.

Under the warmth, Al had a dream, in which he and Hermione were holding hands, walking in the moonlight, the sky was hazy, the ground was hazy, and the moonlight was also hazy, he only felt that Hermione was more and more beautiful, so he couldn't help but hug Hermione in his arms.

Looking at Hermione's cute and beautiful face, holding Hermione's slippery little hand, Al felt his heart flutter, and he pursed his lips and imprinted towards Hermione's full red lips......

Hermione looked shy, she closed her eyes shyly and looked up.

Their mouths got closer and closer, but before Al could kiss Hermione, he was woken from his sleep.

"Al, wake up, I have something to tell you. ”

Al sat up suddenly, his heart pounding, and his consciousness was in a trance for a moment, looking at the emptiness of his arms, only to realize that it was just a dream he had just had.

After sighing, Al looked at Harry and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you call me?"

Turning his head to look at the sky outside the window, the night was thick, everything was silent, and it turned out to be the second half of the night.

Ron on the other bed was also woken up by Harry, and he struggled to open his eyes, snorted, and complained, "Harry, what's wrong with you?"

Harry gasped and looked excited, and he said excitedly, "Do you know what I just saw?"

Al saw that Harry was holding the invisibility cloak in his hand, apparently he had just taken it off, and Al couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Did you just go out in the invisibility cloak?"

Harry nodded, pouring himself a glass of water from the table, and after a warm glass of water poured into his stomach, he calmed down a little.

"When you were sleeping, I wore it to the forbidden section of the library to find clues about Nicolamay, but I was unlucky enough to find it by Filch, and in a hurry, I ran to a mysterious room. ”

Ron was interested, and he asked, "Where is the mysterious room?"

"Not far from the library, there's a mirror in there, guess what I saw in the mirror!"

"What do you see?"

Harry looked at Al and Ron and said solemnly, "I saw my parents!"

"Your parents?" Ron stammered, uncertain, "Didn't your parents die, and how could you still see them in the mirror?"

"I know, but I just saw them, and although I don't remember what they looked like, the moment they appeared in the mirror, I knew they must be my mom and dad!"

Hearing Harry say this, Al was also moved, and he really wanted to see his deceased family, if there was such a mirror, then he would really like to see it.

After pondering for a moment, Al rationally analyzed, "Magic is a very magical power, just like those paintings that move on the wall, and I don't think Harry really saw his parents, just their virtual images. ”

"And Hogwarts is a magical castle, full of secrets, and I dare say that even Dumbledore doesn't necessarily have full grasp of them, so it's not surprising to have this mirror to see the dead family. ”

"In that case, you should have woken us up sooner. Ron said to Harry eagerly, "I want to meet your mom and dad too." ”

Harry opened the Cloak of Invisibility and said, "That's exactly what I called you up, come with me, I'll take you!"

Al wanted to roll over and get out of bed, but suddenly sent his lower body hard, it turned out that because of that dream, he actually had a physiological reaction!

Al coughed pretendedly, hiding his embarrassment.

Luckily, Harry's invisibility cloak was wide enough to barely cover the three of them. They crept out of the dorm room, down the stairs, through the common room, and out of the portrait door.

"Who is it?" asked the fat woman in the portrait, in a hoarse voice, and she looked around, but saw no one.

None of them spoke, just walked quickly down the hallway with their cloaks of invisibility on.

It wasn't until he had walked far away that Al remembered something, and he asked, "Harry, are you sure the cloak is okay, right? If the cloak fails by then, then we'll be in trouble!"

"Don't worry, I've already tried it once, and even Snape won't be able to spot me. ”

Harry couldn't remember the way to the mystery room, and he wanted to go back the same way he had walked when he came out of the library, but after more than half an hour, he still couldn't find it.