Zhang Xiao walked out of the classroom as usual, and went straight back to the common room as usual, her shirt was already glued to her back, very uncomfortable.

The common room has become more crowded, and the students who have gone home for vacation have almost all returned.

They got together to talk and laugh loudly, exchange interesting things about the holidays, and some took out the rare gifts they received to introduce to their friends.

Zhang Xiao's eyes glanced at it, and walked straight to Gemma, he didn't have any ideas now, he just wanted to find a comfortable place to take a shower.

"Gemma, what's the password for the prefect's bathroom?"

Gemma raised her eyebrows and subconsciously said:

"That's the exclusive bathroom, it's not your ......"

She looked at Zhang Xiao's expressionless face and swallowed the rest of the words.

took out the parchment paper, brushed it and wrote a line of words on it, and handed it over:

"This is the password, Zhang... You ....."

Zhang Xiao took it and glanced at it, and kicked it into his pocket:

"Thanks"

Leaving Gemma blank on her face, she arrives at the statue of Confused Boris on the sixth floor of Hogwarts Castle.

The fourth door on the left is the prefect's bathroom, and after the command is announced, two mermaid statues holding clay pots slowly step aside.

It is a magnificent bath with a rectangular bath sunk into the ground that looks like a small swimming pool.

Four tall pillars are scattered around the room, and the pool is lined with many golden faucets that look like pure gold.

On the wall facing the gate is a large golden picture frame with a mermaid sitting on a reef made of stained glass.

At this moment, this mermaid was playing with her blonde hair in front of Zhang Xiao, and she was winking at her from time to time.

Zhang Xiao just wanted to take off his clothes, but suddenly remembered something, took out his wand and waved it hard, and a dazzling blue lightning burst out from the tip of his wand.

A scream suddenly came out of the corner, and a short and fat milky white ghost with thick round-framed eyes suddenly came out of the faucet and looked at Zhang Xiao angrily.

"Myrtle, I'm sorry, I'm not used to having people in the shower."

Zhang Xiao withdrew her wand and pointed to the door, and Myrtle let out an earth-shattering sob:

"Nobody cares about poor myrtle, she just wants to see the boys in the shower, but she is always driven away...."

She shed large drops of milky white crystal tears, which turned into points of light in the air and dissipated, and rushed out of the bathroom with her face covered.

It's safe.....

Walking slowly down the steps into the bathroom, the clay pots in the hands of several statues by the pool suddenly gushed out clear hot water, filling the entire bath at a very fast speed.

The mermaid in the frame turned her mind, her shiny tail gently lapping against the reef, and she hummed softly as she combed her long blonde hair.

Melodious and ethereal singing fills the bathroom, adding a touch of charm to this magnificent bathroom.

Zhang Xiao hugged his knees and sank into the water, and the Daomen turtle rested!

It was only at this point that he felt that the whole person had broken free from that sense of peeping.

It's dangerous! It's dangerous!

I was almost cheated out!

When Dumbledore asked, he subconsciously wanted to answer that he didn't wear glasses.

But the experience of crawling in the previous life still played a role after all, and I reacted in time.

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, but what if he wasn't cheated?

Dumbledore already knew, and Dumbledore knew he knew.

It was not said in public, but a superficial harmony was maintained, and everyone knew it.

"I can see the only plausible explanation for what others crave... It should be my subconscious feeling that I am the protagonist and should be in control of everything, right?

So the mirror faithfully represented my desires—he gave me the desires of others. ”

It's nice to have a hard backstage! The backstage is not hard enough, Lao Deng may not be able to bear it, right?

Then can I keep my head in the dark and stay on the ground? After all, stability is the mainstream.

Zhang Xiao silently thought about this possibility, but this thought was immediately extinguished by herself.

Unless I make up my mind to do nothing, no matter what, it will be as striking and dazzling as a firefly in the night.

And... Why?

Zhang Xiao opened her eyes, and there was a determination in her dark pupils that burned like a flame.

It was a touch of red, the color that his predecessors had worked so hard to dye him.

It is the indelible cry in the soul that has endured thousands of eons, and it is the tradition that if you make me unable to live, I will lift the table.

Why?

Obviously, it has the hardest backstage in the world, the most protective elders, the longest history, the proudest civilization, and the best compatriots.

Why cower and hide in the dark?

Why do you want to be submissive behind your back?

The worst outcome is just one death, is it terrible?

I'm not afraid!

Lao Tzu grew up under the red flag and lived in the spring breeze, but he couldn't get used to this wizarding world! It is to point out the country and promote the text.

I was taught that all men are created equal!

Why can't you stand up openly, why can't you do things in an upright manner?

The corners of Zhang Xiao's mouth suddenly curved upward, outlining a hearty smile.

He became famous and returned to his hometown.

Drunk laughter accompanied the public 30,000 times!

Hey! We..... We'll see!

............................

"Albus, you mean that Slytherin student is able to see the desires of others?"

In the principal's room, Armando kept pulling his beard in the frame, with a serious face:

"It's a big deal, Albus, never, I mean, the first time I've heard of anything like it."

Dumbledore sat quietly in his large armchair, half-leaning on the high backrest, his slender fingers gently caressing a magical photograph.

This photograph is very similar to the one in the Mirror of Eris, except that there are fewer people and less smiles.

His eyes were a little misty, and he muttered:

"Yes, I was no less shocked than you were when I found out about it, Armando......

This means that in his subconscious, he wants everything to be as he thinks, and everything follows his baton......"

He put the photo upside down on the table and said softly:

"Sometimes it's not a good idea to take the mind directly, but if you use it to sense emotions..."

Dumbledore tapped his finger at the place of his temple:

"In the experience that comes with matching time, you can almost be sure of a lot of things."

The other stocky headmaster couldn't help but shout:

"Dumbledore, didn't we confirm it last time? He wanted to change Slytherin.

So you gave him the Slytherin letter.

But what he meant now was that what he wanted to change was the entire wizarding world???

That's ridiculous!

Isn't that what the Dark Lord had in mind?

A child who is only 11 years old, where can he have such a complicated idea?? ”

Dumbledore shook his head, then nodded:

"Not necessarily.... It's hard to say, if what he expects is good, then he will make the wizarding world better according to his own ideas....

But if he has evil thoughts... That's probably even scarier than Tom. ”

Dalyse Devante asked solemnly:

"Albus, then the question is does this child have what it takes to fulfill his ambitions? If it's just a mediocrity, then we don't have to bother ourselves.

Dreaming wizards are everywhere, and when I was headmaster, many of them fantasized about being captured by the black dragons of the Heshdili Islands.

Then a handsome sun god-like wizard rides a unicorn and slays the dragon to save himself.

The end of the story always ends with them having many children together. ”

"Delis" Dumbledore was amused by him, and he laughed for a moment before saying:

"I'm afraid this kid has this ability, and he is very talented, and his brilliant talent may even be seen by Sybil, who is drunk all day.

In addition, he also has a strong family power, and now some purebloods are looking forward to him.

Even the little wizards of ordinary families liked him, and Gryffindor liked him, feeling that his act of risking his life to save his classmates was a symbol of courage.

Ravenclaw liked him because his performance in class was a sign of wisdom.

Hufflepuff liked him because the Chinese food he brought was a sign of kindness, because 'bad guys don't put their minds on food', which was biased but funny. ”

The portraits began to talk one after another, their attitudes were very different, and they were so noisy that the whole headmaster's room was suddenly filled with a chaotic buzz.

Suddenly, a voice drowned out everyone:

"Enough! All of you! ”

Phineas Nigelles Black exclaimed, his goatee twitching:

"Don't you see?

That's a Slytherin! A Slytherin with ambition, courage, wisdom, kindness, and leadership!

One... A real Slytherin! ”

The portraits fell silent, and they pondered.

Dumbledore quietly closed his eyes and thought for a moment:

"Interesting... All we can do now is wait and look forward ....

Then ...... Let's see! Let time tell! ”