Harry Potter and Shafik

Chapter 10 Quidditch and the Magical Mirror of Erised
After entering November, the weather becomes very cold.The mountains around the school are gray and covered with snow and ice, and the lake is as cold and hard as tempered steel.Every morning there is frost on the ground.Hagrid could be seen from an upstairs window, wrapped in a long moleskin coat, rabbit fur gloves, and huge beaver fur boots, defrosting broomsticks on the Quidditch pitch.

Quidditch season has begun.After weeks of training, Harry was due to play his first game on Saturday, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin.If the Gryffindor team wins, their ranking in the House Cup Championship will rise to No.2.

And Hilbert still lived the same life as before, except that there would be Daphne next to him every time, and he turned a blind eye to all the Slytherins who threw dog food and abused dogs every day.

Hermione, since Harry and Ron and Hilbert saved her from the giant troll, she's been a lot less concerned about breaking the school rules, which makes her a lot cuter.The day before Harry's Quidditch match, the three of them (not including Hilbert) took advantage of recess to go out into the cold yard.She had conjured them a handful of bright blue flames to carry around in a jam jar.They stood there with their backs to the flames for warmth.At this moment Snape came across the yard.Harry noticed immediately that Snape was walking with a limp.Harry, Ron and Hermione moved closer together, trying to keep the flames out of Snape's view; they knew this was definitely not allowed.Unfortunately, the guilty look on their faces caught Snape's eye.He limped over.He didn't see the flames, but he seemed to be looking for a reason to scold them anyway.

"What's that in your hand, Potter?"

It's The Magical Quidditch Ball.Harry showed him.

"Library books are not allowed out of school," Snape said. "Give it to me. Five points off Gryffindor."

"He made up a rule." Harry muttered angrily as he watched Snape limping away. "Wonder what happened to his leg?"

"Don't know, but I hope he's in enough pain," said Ron gleefully.

That night, Harry suddenly wanted to get his book back.But Harry had an idea that Snape wouldn't turn him down if there were other teachers listening.He went downstairs to the staff lounge and knocked on the door.No one answered.He knocked again, still nothing.

Maybe Snape left the book in there?It's worth a try.He pushed the door open a crack and looked in—a horrible sight before him.

There were only Snape and Filch in the room.Snape lifted his robes above his knees.One of his legs was bloody and bloody.Filch was handing him the bandages.

"Damn it," Snape said, "how can you keep your eyes on three heads at the same time?"

Harry was about to close the door softly, but—

"Potter!"

Snape hurriedly lowered his robes over his injured leg.His face was contorted with anger.Harry couldn't breathe.

"I wonder if I can get my book back."

"Get out! Get out!"

Suddenly, Harry ran back to the Gryffindor common room as if he knew something. "Have you got the book?" Ron asked when Harry returned to Ron and Hermione. "What's going on?"

Harry lowered his voice and told them everything he had just seen.

"Do you know what that means?" he said finally, under his breath, "He was trying to pass that big three-headed dog on Halloween! He was going there when we saw him— He's looking for the thing the dog was guarding! I'll bet my broomstick he let that troll in, to distract people!"

Hermione's eyes widened.

"No—he won't," she said. "I know he's not very nice, but he'd never steal something that Dumbledore kept very carefully." "Honestly, Hermione, you always think all His teachers are saints." Ron said curtly, "I agree with Harry. I think Snape can do anything. But what is he looking for? What is the big dog watching over? "

The question was still buzzing in Harry's head when he went to bed.Neville snored loudly, but Harry couldn't fall asleep for a long time.He tried to get his mind off of it—he needed to sleep, he had to, and in a few hours he was going to his first Quidditch match—but when he saw Snape's leg just now, Snape The look on Pu's face was something he never forgot.

The next day was the Quidditch match.

Harry didn't know how he was feeling.Both nervous and excited.So he found Hilbert who was just going to the auditorium for dinner.

"Hey Hill, I'm a little nervous, is there anything you can do to calm me down?"

"Take a deep breath, or find a place where no one is around and yell a few times."

By eleven o'clock, it seemed the whole school was in the stands around the Quidditch pitch.Many students also brought binoculars.The seats are literally raised to mid-air, but it's still hard to see the game at times.

Ron and Hermione made their way to the top row, joining Neville, Seamus and Dean, the West Ham football fan.In order to surprise Harry, they used a bed sheet stained by the little mouse to draw a huge banner, which said Potter must win, and Dean, who was good at drawing, also drew a big Gryffin underneath. Many lions.Then, Hermione also cast a clever magic, so that the paint on the banner flashes different colors.Hilbert didn't seem to be interested in the match between Slytherin and Gryffindor. That's right, Taoist Lingxu told him the ending in advance.Like a pot of cold water poured into a burning fire.Immediately, Hilbert lost interest.So, he found his godfather and took a leave of absence, studying "The Encyclopedia of Dark Arts" alone in the dormitory.

Draco sullenly brought the expected news that Gryffindor had won by 170 points to [-] points.

"I said, Dragon, you can ask Uncle Lucius to help you get into the Slytherin Quidditch team. In the name of his school trustee."

"Hmph, the Academy Cup, I will definitely not let him succeed."

"..." Hilbert didn't know whether to talk about the final result or not.

At this moment, Harry came to Hagrid's cabin with Ron and Hermione, and the master was making a cup of strong tea for him.

"Snape did it," Ron was explaining to the group. "Hermione and I saw it. He was cursing your broomstick, muttering, and keeping his eyes on you."

"Nonsense," said Hagrid, who knew nothing of what happened next to him in the stands, "why would Snape do such a thing?"

Harry, Ron and Hermione exchanged glances, not knowing what to tell him.Harry decided to tell the truth.

"I found out something about him," he said to Hagrid. "He tried to get past the big three-headed dog on Hallows' Eve. It bit him. We think he was trying to steal what the big dog was guarding."

Hagrid put down the teapot heavily.

"How do you know Lu Wei?" he asked.

"Lu Wei?"

"Yeah - it's mine - bought it from a greek I met at the hotel last year - I lent it to Dumbledore to guard -"

"What?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Okay, don't ask any more," said Hagrid gruffly. "That's the No. [-] secret, understand?"

"But Snape wanted to steal it."

"Nonsense," said Hagrid again, "Snape is a teacher at Hogwarts, and he would never do something like that."

"Then why did he want to kill Harry?" Hermione asked loudly.

The events of this afternoon seemed to have changed her opinion of Snape quite a bit.

"If I see someone cast a jinx, I'll know it, Hagrid. I've read all about them in books! You have to keep in touch with them with your eyes, and Snape never blinked." , I saw it!"

"I tell you, you're wrong!" said Hagrid grumpily. "I don't know why Harry's broom behaved like that, but there's no way Snape wanted to kill a student! Now, the three of you Listen to me - you're meddling in things that don't concern you. It's dangerous. Forget the big dog, forget what it's guarding, it's between Professor Dumbledore and Nico Flamel - —”

"Aha!" said Harry. "So there's a guy named Nicole Lemay involved, isn't it?"

Christmas is coming.One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke up from a dream to find that the surrounding area was covered with several feet of snow and the lake was covered with hard ice.The Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs to chase Quirrell around and land on the back of his hood.Brothers Weasley, if you know what's under that hood, you're not scared to call mommy.

"I really feel sorry for those people," Draco Malfoy said during a Potions class. "They had to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas because the family didn't want them."

He looked at Harry as he spoke.Crabbe and Goyle snickered.Harry, who was weighing a powdered lionfish spine, ignored them.

At this moment, Malfoy's next words were interrupted by a loud sound of the cauldron being placed, followed by Hilbert's angry voice: "Draco! I'll give you three seconds to reorganize the language!"

Since last week, McGonagall's classroom has been busy registering students on school leave, and Harry signed up immediately.Hilbert was going back to the Shafik Manor in England, but because his parents and his younger sister had to go out recently, he had to stay for Christmas by himself.

During class break, Hilbert found Hermione and asked her if she wanted to have dinner with him?

"Hill, I..." Hermione had a hesitant expression, and Harry and Ron on the side were also full of anxiety: "I'm going to the library tonight, so you don't have to wait for me when eating." gone."

so fast?Hilbert thought to himself, is this the beginning of the search for "Nicole Flamel"?

On the surface, Hilbert still said calmly: "Oh? I'm not surprised that you went to the library, but when did the two of them become so keen on studying?"

"We... we were taught by Hermione!" Harry stammered.

"Yes, that's it." Ron also opened his mouth to echo.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Harry and Ron looked at each other (don't make a draft if you're lying, just ask your own conscience, Ron Weasley took the initiative to learn, just like Snape washed his hair) is impossible.)
Christmas party.A hundred fat roast turkeys, hills of roast meat and boiled potatoes, platters of delicious little sausages, bowls of buttered peas, plates of rich, thick gravy and lingonberry sauce ——Every few steps along the dining table, there will be piles of wizard color packs and firecrackers waiting for you.These fantastic Bunkers were nothing like the shabby Muggle crackers that Muggles usually buy, with little plastic toys and flimsy paper hats inside.Harry and Fred smoked a cracker together, and instead of a dull bang, it went off like a cannon blast, engulfing them both in a cloud of blue smoke while blasting from within. Bring out a rear admiral's hat, and a few lively mice.At the guest table, Dumbledore had exchanged his pointy wizard's hat for a bonnet decorated with flowers, and he was giggling happily when Professor Flitwick had just told him a joke.

The turkey is followed by fiery Christmas pudding.Percy's pudding had a silver Sickle in it and nearly broke his tooth.Harry watched Hagrid ask for wine glass after glass, his face became more and more red, and finally he even kissed Professor McGonagall on the cheek.To Harry's surprise, Professor McGonagall giggled and blushed, her top black top hat tilted to one side.

Hilbert found that Harry was out of his mind these days.Especially during the Christmas days.In the evening, Hilbert used the communication method taught by Taoist Lingxu.He crossed his legs on the bed, thinking of Taoist Lingxu in his heart.Then feel a huge pain coming from your head, as if someone drilled your head with a drill.

"Are you that weak, boy."

When Hilbert looked up, he found that the surrounding area was foggy and white.Then look ahead.A handsome young man appeared in front of him, dressed in a silk gown bestowed by the Silver Crane Immortal, with dragon-patterned golden lotus cloud-walking boots, and with fluttering long hair.

"Are you Lingxu?"

"That's right, I am, boy, why aren't you impressed by my beauty?"

"Pfft hahaha!"

"What are you laughing at, what do you want from me?"

"I want you to help me find out what Harry has been doing these days? I think he's out of his mind."

"He's been staying at the Mirror of Erised for the past few days, in one of your abandoned classrooms. Why don't you go and persuade him?"

A whirling suction force sent Hilbert back to the original place.Taoist Lingxu's voice sounded in his mind, "Boy, I changed the way we meet, you just need to ring the bell I gave you."

Hilbert cast a disillusionment spell.Go straight to the abandoned classroom.

"So - you're at it again, Harry?"

"Hilbert, why are you here?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I got up and walked around."

"You, like thousands before you, have discovered the joys of the Mirror of Erised. The mirror makes us see what we want... whatever we want..."

"So, it's a mirror that reflects our desires?"

"Yes, Harry, your wish is to meet your parents, and Ron's wish is to be Head Boys."

"how do you know?"

"It's not been a day or two since I accompanied you to look at this mirror." Hilbert said serious nonsense.

However, this mirror can neither teach us nor tell us the truth.People spend their days in front of it, fascinated by what they see, and even driven crazy, because they don't know whether everything in the mirror is real and possible.harry potter!Do you want your parents to know that you're wasting your time here wasting your time? "

"No, they don't want to."

"Then, now put on the invisibility cloak and go back to sleep!" Hilbert said sternly.

"You're right, I can't waste my time, I want to avenge my parents, I will definitely defeat Voldemort!"

Just as Harry left, Hilbert saw himself in the mirror and saw himself hugging a beautiful woman (who is it? Keep it secret for now.).

"I agree with what you just said. Mr. Shafiq."

Hilbert turned around and felt that his internal organs were suddenly frozen into ice.He looked behind him.Sitting at a table by the wall was none other than Albus Dumbledore.

"You used the magic of words to persuade Harry, I have to admire you."

"Professor, I didn't know you were here, I'll go right away."

"Don't panic, let's have a good chat together."

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

"No, just a little nervous."

"Relax, sometimes I have to lament the vitality of young people now, when people are old, they will always miss the past."

"Do you miss your husband Gellert Grindelwald?" Hilbert said subconsciously.

Hilbert clearly felt Dumbledore choke. "Professor, what did you see?"

"Socks, wool socks, people send me books all the time, but I want socks."

"I see. Good night, Professor Dumbledore."

"This kid has great potential, but how did he know about me and Gellert?"

About Wool Socks
The principal's real desire is a complete and beautiful family, so what the principal sees in the Mirror of Erised is a family reunion, and his younger brother reconciles with him.Wool socks are a metaphor for family affection in the West.

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