The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

After Hermione left school, Harry and Ron played like crazy. Even the wizard chess pieces began to dislike them. The donkey grinders in the production team were not as busy as they were. They repeatedly beat people to death or were beaten by others every day. die.

The knight would even find an opportunity to secretly prick Harry's finger.

There was no way, compared to Ron, Harry was a poor commander, his grades were extremely stable, and every time he gave an order, the chess pieces felt that he was going to die by himself.

"I think if they were real soldiers, they must have defected a long time ago." After being accused by his pawns again, Harry mocked himself bitterly.

"Don't worry, if that's the case, they'll all be dead before they defect." Fred, who was watching the battle, ruthlessly made up his sword.

"It's also possible that you will be hung on the flagpole before the battle begins." Where there is Fred, how can George be missing.

This made Harry even more ashamed, and Ron, who was worried about losing his companion, wanted to push the two away, "Didn't you say that you have new inspiration and want to ask Professor Scamander for advice?"

"That's right, that's what we intended. That's a brilliant idea." Mentioning their prank invention, the two immediately became excited.

"Professor Scamander does have real talents and knowledge, which is very different from Quirrell, and he has a lot of vision."

The twins sang together, and for a while they couldn't tell who was talking.

"He understood us, really, and he praised our creativity."

"Also compliments our combined use of Transfiguration and Charms."

"He also ordered 10 Galleon products, and we will give him a [-]% discount."

"And he also allowed us to ask him for advice at any time. He must be the life mentor Merlin arranged for us."

The two brothers became more and more excited, but then they became listless again.

"It's a pity that the professor has something to deal with."

"Not at Hogwarts for two days."

What the two of them didn't know was that Aini had already returned to Hogwarts at this time.

In the Forbidden Forest, the unicorns are enjoying themselves around a piece of alfalfa.From time to time, I will rub Ani who keeps taking out food.

Patting Shay on the forehead, Aini was completely relieved.

Although he knew that Quirrell went to get dragon eggs during Christmas, he was still a little worried.

After dealing with some things accumulated in the family business, Aini rushed back with the alfalfa prepared in advance.

When he came to the West Tower, Aini happened to meet Professor Flitwick, and promised him to make the final arrangement of the auditorium together later, and Aini walked towards Owl Peng.

Although the greeting card was written in advance, and the manager of the firm was asked to send those courtesy Christmas gifts, but for those who are close, it is more sincere to send it in person.

Although it is more convenient for someone to send gifts in person than by mail, such as Professor Flitwick I met just now, life must have a sense of ritual, right?

Of course, some gifts are sent in advance. After all, owls are not delivered the next morning. For some remote places, flying for ten and a half months is normal operation, and it is better to mark the amount in advance.

On the second day, Aini first visited the family of young killer whales in the Hebrides with tons of herring, played with them in the incarnation of the same kind, and got Tom's food for the second half of the month by the way.

Later, back home in Devon, for dinner with Newt and Tina.Of course, I will not forget those little babies who are thinking about it.

When he apparated back to the habitat of the unicorns, these beautiful creatures looked vigilantly at the place where the magic wave was coming from, and fell asleep again after finding out that it was Ani.

With a heartbeat, Aini did not rest here, and appeared on the edge of the Forbidden Forest in a flash, walking towards the castle.

When he came to the library, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the side that seemed to be empty. Ignoring Harry who was leaving, Aini turned and pushed open the door of the classroom.

"It's really an exquisite alchemy creation, and I can't even feel the fluctuation of magic power." Aini seemed to be talking to himself. If it wasn't for the sound of Harry's footsteps and the smell on his body, he wouldn't have been able to detect it with his eyes and perception alone. A nightwalker in a cloak of invisibility.

"Yeah, even Nicole was amazed by it." Dumbledore lifted the Disillusionment Curse and stood in front of the Mirror of Erised.

"The legendary creation of the god of death, I was fascinated by them for a while, but now I just want a pair of wool socks."

Dumbledore's figure looked a little stooped, and the mellow magic power surged in his seemingly old body, as if a boulder had been thrown down on a calm lake.

Aini squinted his eyes, feeling the fluctuations of the old man's gradually restraining magic power. It seemed that the old man's memories just now had a great impact on him.

Who did he see in the mirror?

parents?

Or Ariana?

Or Aberforth or Drinkelworth?

Or all of them?

It's a pity that the old principal obviously won't answer this question, and Aini won't ask it out of shame.

"Ignotus's invisibility cloak? I thought it was just a bedtime story." Aini shrugged, pretending not to know anything about it.

"That's right, that's a bedtime story, but there's no rule that a bedtime story can't be true, right?" Old Deng's eyes flickered, and Aini knew that he had always wanted to find it. The resurrection stone, thus making up for the regrets in the heart for many years.

In Aini's view, maintaining the stability of the world, whether it is defeating Grindelwald or designing Voldemort to death, is nothing more than an obligation for Dumbledore.

Only the resurrection stone is what he has been pursuing since he was young, but he always subconsciously misses the opportunity to get the resurrection stone.

Because reason tells him that the resurrection stone cannot really bring people back to life, or that kind of resurrection should be flawed. This can also be seen from the final outcome of Cadmus, the second of the three Peverell brothers. I can tell.

The living obviously cannot get along with the dead.

"Would you like to come and have a try?" Dumbledore took a step back and invited Aini to stand opposite the mirror.

Ernie stood over, eh?Why does it seem to be my current life?

He stood in front with a gentle smile on his face, Lulu was hanging around his neck, and groups of Bowtruckles were playing leisurely on his body.

A little unicorn with golden fur rubbed against his calf, and Shay licked the cub's back tenderly.

Tom stood on one foot, and opened his teeth and paws to Nixie, who was standing on the other foot. Thunderbird carefully poked his head over, for fear of getting the three-headed dog's saliva.

Zou Wu lay behind him, and under the helpless eyes of the horned camel's parents, he rolled up the baby with his big hairy tail to play, surrounded by all kinds of magical creatures, and it was a joyous experience.

In addition, it can be seen that a group of killer whales are chasing and playing with the horse-shaped water monster on the distant sea, forming the shape of the background board together with the rippling waves.

Next to him, Newt and Tina were sitting on the recliner, looking at Aini with love.

A witch turned her back to Aini, serving tea and water for the old people.

Gradually, Aini outside the mirror also smiled, and his softer face merged with the person in the mirror, full of happy shapes.

For Aini, whose soul comes from the thriving land of another world, family is always his most precious.

Magic is a hobby, strength is a guarantee, and a harmonious and happy family is his ultimate pursuit, and it is also the highest ideal that he will wait for all his life.

Recording this scene in the depths of his soul, Aini intercepted a fragment and passed it to the old man behind him.

oh?When Dumbledore entered Aini's perspective, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He was such a trustworthy little guy.

"An enviable picture." Dumbledore's tone was illusory and soft, and he seemed to see Ariana standing in front of him. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see his sister's expression clearly, and he didn't know who she was. Sorrow is resentment, joy, and sadness.

In that unknown land, whether she can reunite with her parents.How would he describe his irresponsible older brother if he could.Is it a memory with nostalgia, or a resentful accusation.

Maybe I should take the first step, lest Aberforth go to sue his father, then maybe he will enjoy the treatment that he didn't have when he was a child, being hung up and beaten by his father, or maybe a mixed doubles?

After a while, Albus wiped the corners of his eyes before remembering that Aini was still by his side.The heir of this old friend seems to have the power to calm people's hearts, and has a natural affinity. It seems that no matter where he appears, he will not make people feel abrupt and wary.

The picture that Aini passed on today also gave him a deeper understanding of Aini.

Perhaps only those with a sincere heart like Aini and Newt can gain the recognition and trust of those animals with keen senses.

Feeling the sadness of the old man, Aini didn't know how to comfort him. After all, based on his experience in this life, he shouldn't know about those old things, so he pulled Tom out of his collar and sent him to Dumbledore's arms.

Heh heh, even when the kitten is playing tricks, it still has the power to heal the soul.

Seeing Tom, Dumbledore's mood really calmed down very quickly. Uh, the main reason was that Quirrell was so impressed at the time, stroking the little milk cat in his arms, and the picture at that time rushed directly into his mind, bringing The remaining emotions in my heart were washed away.

God knows how Newt, an honest Hufflepuff, raised such a eccentric child as Ernie.But after speculating on the mental journey of Voldemort's classmate, the sad old man just now became inexplicably happy again.

"The Mirror of Erised can reflect people's inner desires. It is said that the happiest people in the world can use it as an ordinary mirror."

The revived old Deng looked at the Mirror of Erised and at Animopu.

"But I think the picture you see is better than being alone in the mirror."

The principal now has high hopes for Aini, and he can't help but want to consolidate the truth, kindness and beauty in his heart.

"Ani, someone saw mountains of gold and silver treasures in the magic mirror, and I think what Quirrell saw when he came here must be power and power, and Severus even—"

"Hey, let's not talk about that, but none of them saw themselves, only you saw yourself and your existing life, do you know why?"

Dumbledore asked persuasively. As an educator who thinks about guiding others all the time, he himself was almost moved. While thinking about how to guide Aini to go further on the right path, he looked forward to Aini's answer.

"Hmm~" Aini pondered for two seconds, then raised his head suddenly.

"Maybe it's because they are too ugly, and the magic mirror is afraid that they will see their own imperfection and break away from the beautiful illusion?"

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