HP Magic Biography

Who else would use a mirror like this now! Harry smiled, but when Harry stepped back a meter away from the mirror, the mirror image in the mirror made him feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and a line of tears slowly shed slipped from Harry's face.

Harry didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just couldn't control himself, and the tears just flowed down his face. Tears splashed on the ground, splashing a small splash!

Dad! Harry called out tremblingly, he was afraid that this was a beautiful dream!

The man in the mirror smiled and nodded!

Mother!

The woman in the mirror does the same thing!

Although Harry was still crying, a smile from the heart appeared on his face!

Harry just wanted to play close to his parents, but Harry's mother reached out to stop him and motioned for Harry to stand there!

Harry's mother was called Lily, a beautiful woman with long brown hair and dark blue eyes, just like Harry's!

Lily put a hand on Harry's face in the mirror and stroked it gently.

As if he could feel the warmth of her mother's hand, Harry just stared at the mirror, refusing to look away for a moment.

And Harry's father, James Potter, also put his hand on his son's head!

Actually...I'm doing pretty well now...you don't have to worry too much...

As he spoke, Harry's tears flowed more and more unsatisfactorily.

I...I miss you all so much! Harry smiled, tears streaming down the corners of his mouth!

That tastes salty!

I... I'm actually... Harry was very wronged in his heart, but when he saw his mother's beautiful smile, Harry suddenly felt that he had become the happiest person in the world!

Dad, Mom, you wait, I will bring the good friends I made at Hogwarts to show you, although two of them have already gone home, but I will bring them two to see you Yes, please wait for me!

Harry wiped away the tears on his face, and ran out happily, the invisibility cloak fell on the ground!

Ron!

Ron!

Harry ran all the way, ran upstairs without stopping, and started yelling before he entered the door of the dormitory!

Ron... Ron... get up, Ron!

Shaking frantically, Ron rubbed his eyes in a daze and was pulled up from the bed by Harry!

What's wrong, Harry! Ron said, going to lie back and go back to sleep!

Wake up, Ron, I'll take you to see my parents!

Your parents? Ron was awakened instantly, but before Ron could ask anything, he was put on a coat, pulled by Harry, and ran wildly after Harry!

...

Yes, right here, my parents appear in the mirror! Harry said excitedly to Ron!

But I only saw the two of us! Ron leaned towards the mirror with a confused expression on his face!

Your position is wrong, you should be a little behind! Harry tugged at Ron.

Look, they...

Wait a minute! Ron interrupted Harry immediately.

I'm wearing a Quidditch uniform, and I'm still the Quidditch captain! I've also won the World Quidditch Cup! The Daily Prophet is visiting me. Ron looked at himself in the mirror excitedly!

This is really cool, brother, can this mirror show the future! Ron looked at the mirror intently, and he was so beautiful in the mirror!

How is it possible! Harry said sadly. My parents... are dead!

Sorry, brother! Ron was still staring at the mirror tightly!

Let's go back! Harry lowered his head,

Try not to let yourself cry!

Wait...wait a minute! Harry...let me...take a look! Ron shouted loudly while being dragged away by Harry!

But now Harry is obviously not in the mood to listen to anything!

Back in the dormitory, Harry didn't take off his clothes, and collapsed on the bed, covering his head with his own quilt. Ron, on the other hand, was sitting on the bed, his eyes dazed, obviously not noticing what was wrong with Harry. He was still reminiscing about himself in the mirror just now!

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Harry was always in a daze these days, and Ron forgot what happened that night the next day, or, it was a beautiful dream! And Harry put on the invisibility cloak at night, and ran to the house that day!

The scene you saw must have been beautiful, Harry!

Another night, Harry sat blankly in front of the mirror, looking at his parents. But tonight, an unexpected guest ushered in! To be precise, he is a wise elder!

Sorry, Professor Dumbledore! Harry hurriedly stood up, turned his head, and looked at Dumbledore!

Many people have seen his charm, Mirror of Erised! You are just one of them, my child! Dumbledore stood in Harry's original position and said with a smile!

Mirror of Erised? Is that his name?

That's right, Harry! Dumbledore stroked the pattern on the Mirror of Erised with his old palm!

Mirror of Erised, this is a great product of alchemy in the Middle Ages, and it was completed by a powerful wizard and a demon he summoned!

Demon? Harry asked a little puzzled. Demons are real creatures?

That's right, Harry! It's the devil! I remember that the wizard lost his wife because of the pain. When he was dying, he wanted to see his wife again, so he teamed up with his followers to create this evil. The magic mirror of Rhys, the inscription engraved on the back is the devil script! Dumbledore stepped back one meter in front of the mirror!

What did you see? Professor Dumbledore!

Oh, me? Dumbledore smiled! I saw that I was tasting delicious lemon popsicles, that taste is really nostalgic! Dumbledore smiled, then bent down, and stroked Harry's head with his hands!

Harry, you have to remember that although the things presented in the Mirror of Erised are so beautiful, please don't be obsessed! How many wizards who get him, because immersed in the illusion created by the Mirror of Erised, cannot Extricating ourselves has led to our own destruction. We should learn from the experience of our predecessors, shouldn't we!

But, I didn't...

Listen to me, child! Dumbledore straightened up and continued, Perhaps you know that this is just an illusion, but I see that you have been sitting here for many days, which proves that you are still immersed in it, doesn't it! I think, maybe you should learn from Ron! Think of it as a beautiful dream! How many people have spent countless experiences and wealth, and even their entire lives, in order to find this mirror. This proves that the Mirror of Erised is not only A door leading to fantasy, it is a ladder leading to hell, isn't it!

Yes... yes! Harry turned his head and glanced at his parents who were smiling at him, but reluctantly agreed with what Dumbledore said!

Look a little better, the dead cannot be brought back to life, I don't think Lily and James Potter would want you to be like this!

I...I see! Harry forced a smile, but pulled his eyes away from the illusion created by the Mirror of Erised!

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction, and continued: I think you should go back to your bed and spend your wonderful Christmas vacation with peace of mind. After all, this only happens once a year, doesn't it!

Okay, professor! Harry lowered his head and walked outside silently!

Tomorrow morning, I will remove the Mirror of Erised, don't look for it again, Harry! I believe, you can do it! When Dumbledore's last word fell, Dumbledore's body was like a bubble Generally dissipated in the air!

Professor, Professor Dumbledore... Harry wanted to say something more, but in the whole room, only Harry's own voice kept echoing...