The scene was eerily silent for a while.

The smell of burnt corpses in the air permeated the battlefield, and the wind carried it constantly made people a little upset.

Norin quietly looked at the face that was exactly the same as him a few steps away from him, and then sighed faintly for a while:

"So you...... It's the darkness in my heart. ”

As he spoke, he raised his wand, and another Norlin flew out upside down again. This time, he even smashed the trunk of a large tree leaning against the city wall.

"Are you so afraid of me, Norin Davis?"

The other Nolin roared, and once again burst out of the smoke. Wings sprouted from his back, and his black hair grew several times longer, draped behind his head without wind. At some point, he put on a black mask on his face, and his eyes shone with golden light.

With his wings flapping in the air, he froze in mid-air, looked down at Norlin condescendingly, and said sarcastically:

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will come back for revenge? ”

Norin looked at his decoration with interest, and said with some unacceptability:

"Can you change back? I look a little awkward about this ghost. ”

The other Nolin was unmoved, he shook his head, and with cold disappointment in his tone, said:

"Familiar and inferior diversion of the subject...... What are you running away from? ”

"Do you still have a trace of insignificant guilt, as a remorse for robbing me of everything, and then enjoy it with peace of mind?"

Norlin frowned, watched the person in mid-air walk down step by step again, stood in front of him, and asked in a cold voice.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

The other Nolin looked him straight in the eyes, stared at him fiercely for a long time, and suddenly changed his tone and said:

"In fact, having come to this, I have no objection to you living in this world as me. In a way, the two of us are one. ”

Norin's brows furrowed even tighter, and he asked strangely:

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I just want to know, what is your purpose in life? No, right? ”

The other Nolin pressed against his forehead, and Nolin could even feel the icy temperature of the mask on his face.

Before Norlin could speak, the other continued:

"From the second you are born, you have a mature soul. What have you been living for 12 years? ”

"For magic? For the sake of father and mother? Still is...... For yourself? ”

Norlin pushed him away and said impatiently, "It's your business. ”

Obviously, Norlin didn't push very hard, but the other one retreated again and again. The man's figure faded into the darkness, and Norlin could see that the corners of his mouth, which were exposed beyond the mask, raised in an eerie arc, and a whisper echoed in his ears:

"Wait for me, Norin Davis...... We'll see you again......"

Norin stood still, not uttering a word. It wasn't until he couldn't see the man's figure that the impatience on his face gradually faded, and there was a blank look in the depths of his eyes.

He took a deep look at the dark battlefield, only sporadic magical remnants scattered and burned, and wisps of black smoke came out. Norin felt a shadow cast over his heart.

Norlin pursed his lips and turned to walk out of the mirror.

Norlin didn't know how long he had been inside, but when he came out, Dumbledore was the only one in the classroom sitting in a chair, watching him walk out with a serene expression.

The other little wizards were gone.

"Looks like you're in a lot of trouble and you're out of class."

Norin watched quietly, understanding that the world in the mirror had been closed by Dumbledore and that the Mirror of Eris had returned to its original function.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at the smooth surface of the Mirror of Eris. However, it was still empty and chaotic.

Another wave of irritability welled up in my heart. Norin bowed slightly to Dumbledore and said quickly:

"Professor, then I'll go first."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded. After Norlin walked out of the classroom, Dumbledore looked at the Mirror of Eris and said to himself:

"There's another kid who's as headless as I was back then, Ariana......"

In the magic mirror, a little girl smiled sweetly and stretched out her hand, as if to smooth out the wrinkles on his face.

……

Dumbledore's appointment as the next Defence Against the Dark Arts class caused an uproar at the school. So much so that for the next few days, the popularity of this course in the school remained high, far from being comparable to when Quirrell taught.

The other professors complained that in their classes, the young wizards were still discussing what the next Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson would be, which slowed down their class efficiency.

But both Zhang and Smith have found that Norlin's recent form is very wrong. He was always distracted and unfocused, as if he was thinking about something, and when the professor asked him questions in class, he was confused for a long time before he reacted.

Or just holding a book that no one can understand, and looking at it for a long time.

A similar anomaly occurred just a month or two after the start of last semester.

"What's wrong with him lately? Broken out of love? ”

George whispered to Smith, his eyes narrowly casting into a corner of Slytherin.

"Something has been wrong with Professor Dumbledore since he took his first Defence Against the Dark Arts class."

Smith shook his head and replied in the same low voice.

"Harry and Ron are going to be locked up soon, and I haven't seen them like this."

Fred stammered.

Harry and Ron have been in a bad mood lately. On Christmas Day, Harry received an invisibility cloak of unknown origin, which was left to him by Harry's father, according to the letter from the person who sent it.

Since then, Harry and Ron have been on night tours of the castle every day, and have borrowed a map from Norlin to visit various parts of the castle.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and during the night tour last night, Ron accidentally knocked down the lights in the corridor, and was caught by the patrolling Filch, who announced on the spot that he would let them go to the Forbidden Forest and confine.

"I haven't been locked up a few times, so I'm embarrassed to say it's from our Weasleys."

George raised his eyebrows and said smugly. Then he quickly changed his tone and said in a strange way, "Except, of course, dear Prefect Patsy. ”

Patcy took this aspect of the criticism very seriously, for fear that others would say that he was acting favoritism and being extraordinarily fair to the Weasley twins, and had already deducted a lot of points from them.

So that when the twins mention him now, they must first understand the yin and yang before they can feel comfortable.