i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 55 Zero's Tight Backless Sweater Dress

is zero.

But it's a more mature, 25-year-old Zero.

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

Only when he met Rigg's eyes did his ears tremble.

An extremely thin gold chain looped around Zero's slender waist, outlining the curves.

Wear it with rose gold clavicle chain with "HP" written on the neck.

A skintight jersey wrap hip sweater dress accentuates Zero's curves.

Rigg couldn't think of it, did he meet Zero in his previous life?
Zero and Rieger looked at each other, smiling and showing familiar little tiger teeth.

Rigg stared blankly at the mirror.

Zero pressed his unstoppable chest, straightened his clothes and slowly stood up, walking towards him.

Getting up together, Rigg found that it was actually a backless sweater.

The V-shaped opening hides down along the beautiful butterfly bone and waistline.

Before Rigg finished watching, my mother was rambling about putting a coat on Zero.

Rigg sighed.

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

Zero's delicate loli voice doesn't sound like a loli today, but a bit coquettish.

"You think she's prettier, don't you?"

"You look better, you look better." Rieg smoothed his hair skillfully.

"Isn't this you?"

Rigg glanced at Harry, who was still immersed in the mirror world and didn't pay attention to his side.

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

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

Damn, I actually lost to the ontology.

Although she is all herself, she still thinks she is a little cuter!
"Did I meet you in my previous life? It's just that I lost my memory?"

Rigg asked a little confused.

His last memory before time travel is that he was playing games as usual.

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

There are no girls around.

If he knew Zero, he would definitely be impressed.

"No. What you see is not the real scene, but what you desire most in your heart."

Rigg thought about it.

He really misses his relatives and himself in the previous life, and traveled back and forth before saying 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 pretty girl?
Shouldn't, shouldn't.

Rigg took another look at Zero in the mirror.

Well, I am LSP!

"Your current strength is too low. When your popularity reaches level four, I will tell you the reason for your time travel."

Zero thought that Rieger was mourning his previous life, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

Rieger looked at the ceiling with guilt.

The ceiling is so white.

Harry also said suddenly: "Rig, if you say that I am so obsessed with this mirror, will it appear that I am too fragile?"

Harry, who said this, was still staring at the mirror obsessively.

"No, we all know you miss your parents very much." Rieger replied simply.

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

Following Rieger's words, Harry repeatedly responded and nodded.

Eye sockets were getting redder, but Harry held back.

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

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

Rieg pondered for a while based on his alchemy experience and said: "It should not be able to take pictures. Neither of us can see what is in the other's mirror, and the camera will not be able to see it. Besides the camera, there are other ways..."

"any solution?"

Harry turned his head to look at Rigg for a moment, and he gave up.

I thought I would never see my parents again!

"Although the mirror can't take pictures, there are still your memories."

Rieger knew that there was a Pensieve in the room of his cheap daddy Nigel in Day's old house.

"The Pensieve is a very precious magic prop, and my family's was also given to us by Nicole Flamel."

Just hearing the name of Nicole Flamel, the master alchemist who could make the Sorcerer's Stone, Harry felt hopeful.

"You can take out the memory and put it in a crystal bottle, and put it in the pensieve when you want to see it, so that you can reproduce the scene at that time. In this way, the thoughts and memories in your mind can be preserved."

Rigg has used the Pensieve many times.

The usage of the Pensieve in the Dai family may be different from what his original owner, Nicolas May, thought.

Nigel and the bald-headed elder pulled Rigg together to review the production process of the replaceable quill pen with the pensieve, and constantly optimize it.

Harry's dark green eyes stared at Rigg longingly, embarrassed to borrow.

Rieger said bluntly: "I will write to my father tomorrow, asking if I can come to Hogwarts to help you record your memory, and you can come to my house anytime after the holiday. He should also come to see Deng Headmaster Bullido talks about the supply of quills. Or..."

"Harry, would you like to endorse the interchangeable quill?" Rigg asked suddenly.

"Can I, can I?" Harry asked a little panicked.

It's only been a few months since school started, but Hogwarts is full of refill quills.

If this is in the Muggle world, it must be at least the explosive stationery grade that Aunt Petunia only buys for Dudley.

He certainly didn't.

"No problem, you are very famous. We won't take advantage of this for nothing, and the joint name will give you dividends."

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

Harry kept nodding, "No problem, I would!"

His glasses slid off with his nod, and Harry had to give them a quick push.

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

The classrooms that felt dark became brighter.

At this time, hurried footsteps came.

Rigg discreetly cast the Disillusionment Charm on him and Harry.

The spell takes effect instantly.

As soon as Rigg and Harry disappeared, the footsteps stopped at the door of the classroom.

"Rig, Harry, are you there?"

Oh, it was Hermione asking in a slightly nervous whisper, her voice gradually approaching the mirror.

Rigg canceled the Disillusionment Charm.

Ron gasped, startled.

"Why are you still using the Disillusionment Charm in the classroom? It scared me to death." Ron patted his chest and panted.

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"It's prudence. Ron, you really should learn from Rigg. What if it's Filch instead of us?"

Say Filch, and Filch will be there.

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

Mrs. Norris' hoarse meowing came from a distance, and Filch's signature limping up the stairs.

Rigg, Harry, and Hermione and Ron, who had just lifted the invisibility cloak, looked at each other.

"Stop talking, run!"

If the night tour also had experience points, Rieg felt that they had already reached the second level.

Hearing Filch's approaching footsteps, the group of four did not panic.

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

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

Fortunately, the quality of the invisibility cloak was excellent, and Peeves suddenly turned his head several times suspiciously, but he didn't notice the existence of the little wizard.

This is the third day Rieg found the Mirror of Erised.

The foursome fell asleep in class.

Hermione opened her eyelids with her hand, and insisted on listening to the class.

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

Rig?

Rigg was touching Zero's big tail.

　Follow up on the ball, today is pk again———Wow, I found that you have great potential, a lot of monthly tickets yesterday!More more more more!Squeeze!I believe you still have some!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)