It's zero.

But it's a little more mature, looking twenty-five or sixteen years old.

The familiar white cat ears are connected by black hairpins, as if decorative.

It was only when he made eye contact with Rig that his ears twitched.

An extra-thin gold chain wraps around Zero's thin waist and outlines the curves.

It is matched up and down with a rose gold clavicle chain with "HP" written on the neck.

The tight-fitting knitted hip sweater dress highlights the zero bumps.

Rig couldn't have imagined that he had encountered zero in his previous life?

Zero and Rig looked at each other, smiling at the familiar little tiger teeth.

Rig stared dumbfoundedly in the mirror.

Zero pressed his chest, which couldn't be blocked, straightened his clothes, and slowly stood up and walked towards him.

Together, Rig found out that it was still a backless sweater.

The V-shaped opening fades down the pretty butterfly bone and waistline.

Before Rig could finish reading, his mother babbled on and on to put on a coat for Zero.

Rig sighed.

"Hmph." A cold snort seemed to ring in his ears.

The zero delicate Lolita voice doesn't sound Lori today, but it's a little coquettish.

"You think she's better-looking, don't you?"

"You're better-looking, you're better-looking." Rig skillfully smoothed the hair.

"Isn't that you?"

Rig glanced at Harry, who was still immersed in the world of mirrors, not paying attention to his surroundings.

"It's me, it's not me."

There was a hint of depression in Zero's voice.

Damn, I actually lost to the ontology.

Even though it's all herself, she still thinks she's a little cuter!

"Did I meet you in my last life? It's just that I have amnesia? ”

Rig asked, somewhat confused.

His last memory before the time trip was that he was playing a game as usual.

Although he looks a little handsome, he is still a single dog.

There are no girls around.

If he had known Zero, he would have had an impression.

"Not really. What you see is not the real thing, it is what your heart desires the most. ”

Rig thought for a moment.

He really misses his relatives and himself in his previous life, and he crossed over before he had time to say goodbye.

I don't know what happened to my parents?

As for zero.

Could it be that I am too LSP? Want to be together when you see a beautiful girl?

No, no.

Rig glanced at Zero in the mirror again.

Well, I'm LSP!

"You're too low right now. When your popularity reaches level four, I will tell you the reason for your crossing. ”

Zero thought that Rig was sad and nostalgic for his previous life, and hurriedly changed the subject.

Rig stared blankly at the ceiling.

This ceiling is so white.

Harry also said suddenly, "Rig, you said that I am so obsessed with this mirror, will it seem that I am too fragile." ”

Harry, who said this, was still looking in the mirror stupidly.

"No, we all know you miss your parents a lot." Rig replied dryly.

"But don't be too long, I don't know who put this mirror here, and it doesn't belong to us, so sooner or later we won't see it......"

As Rig spoke, Harry nodded his head in response.

His eyes grew redder, but Harry held back.

He didn't know much about the wizarding world, and Harry turned to Rig for help.

"Is there any way to record it? Can the camera capture the family I see? ”

Rig pondered for a moment based on his alchemy experience and said, "It shouldn't be able to shoot." Neither of us can see what's in each other's mirrors, let alone the camera. There is another way besides the camera......"

"What's the solution?"

Harry turned his head to look at Rig in an instant, and he was all dead.

I thought I would never see my parents again!

"I can't shoot it in the mirror, but I still have your memory."

Rig knew that in Dai's old mansion, there was a meditation basin in the room of his cheap daddy Nigel.

"The Meditation Bowl is a very precious magic prop, and my family also gave it to us by Nicol Lemay."

Just hearing the name of Nicol Lemay, the master alchemist who could make the Philosopher's Stone, Harry felt hopeful.

"You can take out the memories and put them in a crystal bottle, and when you want to look at them, you can put them in a meditation basin to recreate the scene at that time. In this way, the thoughts and memories in the mind are preserved. ”

Rig has used the meditation basin many times.

The use of the meditation basin in the Dai family may not be the same as his original owner, Nicol Lemay, thought.

Nigel and the bald elder pulled Rig together to review the production process of replacing quills with meditation basins, and continued to optimize them.

Harry's green eyes stared at Rig wistfully, wanting to borrow and feeling embarrassed.

Rig said cheerfully: "I will write to my father tomorrow and ask if I can come to Hogwarts to help you record your memories, and you can come to my house at any time when the holidays are over." He should have come to Headmaster Dumbledore to talk to him about the supply of quills. Or ......"

"Harry, would you like to endorse the replaceable quill?" Rig asked suddenly.

"I—Can I?" Harry asked, a little alarmed.

It's only been a few months since the start of school, but Hogwarts is full of replaceable quills.

If this is in the Muggle world, at least it must be the level of explosive stationery that Aunt Penny only bought for Dudley.

He certainly didn't.

"No problem, you're famous. We won't take advantage of this in vain, and the joint money will give you dividends. ”

The more Rig thought about it, the more he felt that it could be done.

Harry kept nodding, "No problem, I do!" ”

The glasses were all slid off with his nod, and Harry had to push them back.

Harry glanced in the mirror and thought about seeing his family every day.

It felt like the gloomy classrooms were brightened.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

Rig cautiously placed a disillusionment charm on him and Harry.

The spell takes effect instantly.

No sooner had Rig and Harry disappeared than the footsteps stopped at the classroom door.

"Rig, Harry, are you there?"

Oh, it was Hermione who asked in a low voice with a little nervousness, her voice drawing closer to the mirror.

Rig canceled the Illusion Charm.

Ron gasped, he was startled.

"Why are you still using the illusion charm in the classroom, it scares me to death." Ron panted as he patted his chest.

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"It's prudence. Ron, you really should learn from Rig. What if it's not us who comes, Filch? ”

Say Filch, and Filch arrives.

It was already 2 o'clock at night, and Hogwarts Castle was eerily quiet.

Lady Loris's hoarse meow came from afar, as well as Filch's trademark sound of limping upstairs.

Rig, Harry, and Hermione and Ron, who had just lifted their invisibility cloaks, looked at each other.

"Don't say it, run!"

If the Night Tour also had experience points, Rig felt like they had already moved up to Level 2.

Listening to Filch's footsteps getting closer and closer, the quartet didn't panic.

Familiarly walked out of the classroom, up the stairs, changed sides, and walked against the wall along the way.

When passing by Peeves, everyone covers their mouths for fear of being discovered by Peeves.

However, fortunately, the quality of the invisibility cloak was excellent, and Peeves suddenly turned his head several times in confusion, but he did not notice the existence of the little wizard.

This is the third day that Rig and the others have discovered the Mirror of Eris.

The boys are lethargic in class.

Hermione pulled her eyelids open with her hand and forced herself to listen.

Harry's eyes were bloodshot, and Ron kept nodding his head with his hands.

Rig?

Rig is groping Zero's big tail.