Chapter 63: There is definitely something wrong with this mirror

Following Harry through empty hallways, high arches, and many stairs up and down, they finally came to a room that looked like an abandoned classroom.

Tables and chairs were stacked on top of the wall, showing a large black shadow, and there was an upside-down wastepaper basket.

Zhang Xiao saw the mirror at a glance, because it didn't look like it belonged here.

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.

Zhang Xiao looked at it and finally remembered what this mirror was called:

Arodus! ..... Ahh

"Zhang, can you see it?" Harry asked expectantly, he was so desperate for his friends to get to know his family.

If his friends can see it, it means that this is not his fantasy, but a real picture.

Zhang Xiao was pulled by him to stand in front of the mirror, and he stared at the luxurious mirror.

In terms of his job, this mirror is very incompetent, because he does not have a mirror that can be seen in detail.

On the contrary, the whole mirror looks blurry, as if the mirror is full of fog.

The moment Zhang Xiao stood in front of the mirror, the fog in the mirror seemed to pause for a moment, and then spun rapidly.

It's coming! What do I crave? Zhang Xiao looked in the mirror with a little expectation, anyway, as long as it wasn't a wimple.

After a while, the fog in the mirror lifted, and a figure appeared in the mirror.

She was a very beautiful woman, with crimson hair, and her eyesβ€”her eyes looked exactly like Harry's.

???

Could it be that my heart longs for Harley???

Zhang Xiao's heart suddenly rose with an incomparably ridiculous feeling, and he couldn't help but shiver, and at the same time shook his head frantically in his heart,

No way! When pigs fly!

A man appeared in the mirror.

The man was glasses-wearing, his hair was disheveled, and the tuft of hair on the back of his head stood on end disobediently, just like Harry's.

He reached out and put his arm around the red-haired woman.

Could this be Lily and James? Zhang Xiao had already reacted in her heart at this time, but why did I see Lily and James?

It doesn't make sense anyway, does it?

The number of people in the mirror gradually increased, and they all had the same green eyes and the same nose as him.

A little old man even has the same bumpy knees as Harry, from the Potters?

Eventually, the mirror had done its job, and it had a clear picture of Harry as he was.

"Harry, I think I've seen your family...."Zhang Xiao said softly, "Is she wearing a knit sweater and jeans?" ”

"Really? Man, I mean, can you really see? My mom wore knitwear and jeans! ”

Harry couldn't help but shudder, he turned his head to look at Zhang Xiao in surprise, it was Ron who reacted more than him.

He opened his mouth wide, couldn't help but leaned over, and said in confusion:

"How is that possible? Why can't I see it? ”

Before Zhang Xiao could speak, the mirror changed again, and it was the same as turning on the split-screen function.

It was divided into two parts, the upper and lower parts, and the lower part returned to its previous appearance shrouded in fog.

Then, as before, the fog gradually lifted, and Zhang Xiao saw that he was wearing a Gryffindor uniform, with Ron and Harry standing beside him.

It looked like it was in the Great Hall, where the three of them were holding the Quidditch House Cup aloft together, and the Great Hall was completely decorated with a Gryffindor.

It's a reward that can only be found in the annual Academy Cup, with streamers and laborious fireworks exploding above their heads, surrounded by cheering crowds.

Is this Ron's heart's desire?

Ron looked at the mirror with a confused look in his eyes, almost immersed in it, and he muttered to himself:

"It's amazing... It's amazing, how nice it would be if we could actually do it once? What are they singing?

Oh.... I'll listen..... Weasley is our king? ”

Zhang Xiao couldn't hold back anymore, and he was now in a state of intense self-doubt.

Why can I see Harry and Ron's desires? So what is my desire?

Is it my desire to see others?

So what have I become, voyeur?

Ron broke free from the magic mirror with great perseverance, and he looked at Zhang Xiao with unfinished thinking and asked:

"Dude, did you really see Harry's family? Why am I seeing the same as last time? ”

Zhang Xiao said a few words vaguely, and left with a heavy heart, he felt that he urgently needed to find a place to be quiet and doubt his life at this moment.......

.......

The holiday has gradually come to an end, Zhang Xiao came to his seat and sat down, and the dishes on the plate were still those few Chinese dishes.

There's no way, after all, all he knows is a few home-cooked dishes, limited to the problem of materials, and that's all he can do for the time being.

As for the "Huaiyang Cookbook - Graphic Edition", he hasn't given it to the elf yet.

Since receiving gifts is not a good thing for the elves, it will make them feel "insulted", so he plans to wait for the holidays to pass and "give" the recipe to the elves in the name of work necessities.

Then he saw Ron, who had come to the restaurant alone.

Because it was a holiday, the long tables were empty, and everyone didn't care which college's long table it was, so they sat casually.

Ron came to Zhang Xiao's side and sat down, said hello weakly, picked up a piece of pie, picked it up with brown paper, and then began to eat the food.

"Where's Harry?"

"Goo" poured a big mouthful of pumpkin juice, and Ron said with a bitter face, "He's still with the mirror over there, and he's staying for a day." ”

He raised the pie wrapped in his hand:

"I'll have to bring him food later, lest this fool starve to death there!"

Zhang Xiao sighed, he was not at all different from others, ordinary people would be addicted to the illusion created by the magic mirror.

But I'm different, I don't even have the idea of getting close to the mirror, who would like a mirror that keeps telling me that I'm a "pervert"?

Ron dozed off incessantly, he almost put his head in the rice bowl, he yawned long, touched the tears squeezed out, and asked:

"Zhang, can you please bring food to Harry? He talked all night last night, and kept talking to his parents, and I listened to them all night! ”

Zhang Xiao sighed, took the cake, shook his head and said:

"Okay, you go back to sleep and leave it to me."

I followed my memory to the classroom, where Harry was sitting with his legs crossed, staring at the huge mirror over there.

Zhang Xiao walked over, pushed Harry, handed the pie over, looked at the figures of Lily and James in the mirror again, and couldn't help but "hum".

There's definitely something wrong with this mirror!

"Thank you!" Harry took the pie and took a dry bite, reluctant to even look away.

It's trapped, and unless the mirror is removed, Harry won't be able to break free.

At this moment, an old voice sounded behind them:

"So, here you are again? Harry? Oh, and Zhang. ”

Zhang Xiao only felt that his hair was rising, as if he had poured a basin of cold water, and saw that it was none other than Albus Dumbledore sitting on a table by the wall.

What's going on?

I really saw it when I came in! There was absolutely no Dumbledore over there!