Melda took Professor Dumbledore's hand, along with Harry Ron's hand.

Gently touching the magic mirror, which had turned into smoke at this time.

As Professor Dumbledore had suspected, the Magic Mirror seemed to function as a meditation basin.

The moment he touched the mirror. Inky water, rushing to bury him.

Chaos and disorder make up the entirety of this mirrored world. Suddenly, the smoke turned into a moon-shaped lake.

In the center of the lake is a small island that is less than five or six meters wide, and there is only one Mochizuki tree on the island, which looks like a moon in its arms.

It was so huge that the branches of the trees had covered the entire lakeside, and the petals of the flowers fell on the mirror-like surface of the lake in the wind, stirring up waves.

Suddenly, the bud on the trunk of a tree trembled slightly, and a fairy about the size of a thumb flew out of it, so small that she could even sit on the petals of a flower falling on the surface of the lake.

She has shiny blonde hair, a slender body, and delicate facial features, which seem to be a delicate work of art. His whole body was wrapped in a thin green gauze made of unknown materials.

A pair of dragonfly wings slowly opened and stretched.

This is an elf of some age, as her hair is twice the length of her body, which is the unique growth ring of elves.

Long hair is not only a symbol of charm, but also a proof of their time.

And the goblin on the petals seems to have noticed Melda and her party.

Her beautiful body leaped slightly, stepping on the waves and constantly walking towards Melda, and with each step she took she grew larger, and by the time she was fully in front of Melda, she was already a normal human size.

"Impressive, isn't it?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd.

Melda quickly looked back, it was a young and handsome young man, who looked to be only in his twenties, he also had bright blond hair and dark green eyes, just like Harry's.

He wears a gold-patterned robe on a white background, and has a Tower of Dawn insignia on his chest.

This outfit, Melda has seen.

Because Eden is also wearing this outfit.

"I'm sorry to scare you." Estes said apologetically.

He waved his hand, and the beautiful elf turned into wind and vanished.

"You look a lot younger than you last saw you." Dumbledore greeted him warmly, he seemed to know the guy who had popped up in front of him.

Melda looked at him a little nervously, although he had already guessed who he was in his heart, he still had to ask.

"Who are you?"

"I have a little more magic to stay here, so I look younger." Estes also looked at Dumbledore kindly. There was approval in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to actually succeed, after all, it's too hard. It's no exaggeration to say Albus, you are indeed the most gifted and intelligent mage in this thousand years. ”

Estes did not shy away from complimenting Melda's old headmaster.

Then I turned my attention to him.

"Are those two your friends?" Estes asked, gesturing at Harry and Ron beside Melda.

"Hmm."

"Good, friends are far more than any magic. I hope you keep it in mind. ”

"As for my name? In this world, my name is Accra Estes. ”

"Of course, this is not a real name, this is just a tribute to a group of heroes who dared to fight."

There was a look of admiration in Estes' eyes, and Melda could feel that the so-called Accra people must be a group of great men, a group of upright people.

"My name: Estes Wilgaraya."

"Wilgaraya is a goblin surname, and the goblin lady you just saw is my grandmother."

"Estes is an Elvish name, which means hope in Elvish."

After explaining his identity, Estes raised his voice and pointed around.

"This is an illusory world that I have built with my own magic and memories, and you are technically in my memories of the past."

"Memories of the past?" Melda suddenly realized.

No wonder Dumbledore said that the Magic Mirror had the function of a meditation basin, and that it was really a large meditation basin.

"Yes, after leaving a wisp of memory, the body should have died!" Estes said calmly, as if it was another person who had died, and had nothing to do with him.

"So, this is where you buried your treasure?"

"Yes and no." Estes said mysteriously, his eyes clear, and a smile on his lips. It was like the sunshine in spring. Warm and casual.

Presumably, this Mr. Zu should have been a gentle person in front of him!

"Ahem, then this ancestor, I don't know what I need to do to get your approval." Melda asked tentatively.

"Test?"

Estes looked at Melda in some surprise: "You actually want to be tested?" ”

"But I didn't prepare for any tests, did I?"

"It's nerve-wracking!"

"Uh..."Melda looked at the ancestor who was pretending to be tangled in front of her, and for a moment she really wanted to go up and kick him twice, but she didn't test you, then you are a tangled ghost!

Don't you think I'm some kind of masochist? Do you have to be beaten?

"Ahem! I didn't expect my descendants to be like this, it's really funny. ”

"Alright. Talking about the point. Estes said, looking around.

"I left this magic mirror to give a small gift to future generations."

"But let's talk about the test. If you can stand here, you have already passed the test I have set. ”

"But don't be too happy. Now I'm just a wisp of memory, but I don't have any powerful magical items for you. ”

In fact, even if this ancestor of his own didn't say it, Melda could guess that he would never give any physical items.

After all, Old Deng Tou has already said that this is a large meditation basin. It's a place where memories are stored.

Where are memories stored, how can other things be stuffed?

"But I'm going to give it. It won't be these mundane things. Estes' face rose with a strong look of confidence.

He was also a gifted wizard. His organization is also the most powerful and prosperous magical institution on the entire continent. His research is about moving the world forward.

It was only later that he was infected by the spirit of the Accra people and resolutely gave up his career. plunged into the vast ocean of the people's war.

His magical talents were indeed wasted, but even the achievements he had achieved in the first half of his life were the peaks that most magicians would never be able to climb in their lifetime.

In the process of changing the world, his name of Estes Vergaraya will be forever engraved on the monument.