Hogwarts lazy snake

As he carefully observed the magic mirror, he felt a force enveloping him. Then, the mirror surface began to change, and a picture slowly emerged in the mirror.

In the mirror, the parents who were enjoying themselves happily by themselves appeared in a sea of ​​gorgeous flowers.

The sunlight poured down, covering the sea of ​​flowers with a golden glow.

Colorful flowers are in full bloom, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow. They sway gently in the breeze, as if dancing happily.

My father was wearing an exquisite robe, and his golden hair gleamed slightly in the sunlight.

His face was handsome and resolute, but there was a trace of subtle guilt in his eyes. He stood there quietly, holding a beautiful rose in his hand, as if recalling something.

My mother was wearing a light blue dress. Her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her black hair sparkled in the sun.

She had a gentle smile on her face and her eyes were full of love. She tilted her head slightly and looked at her father beside her, her eyes revealing a complex emotion.

They just stood in the sea of ​​flowers, and the air around them seemed to be frozen.

An indescribable emotion surged in Horn's heart, a mixture of longing and desire.

His eyes were fixed on his parents in the mirror, as if he wanted to penetrate the illusory images and touch their real existence.

Horn couldn't help but reach out his hand, wanting to touch the image in the mirror.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch the mirror, the mirror suddenly trembled slightly.

Then, the image in the mirror began to distort and deform. The flowers in the sea of ​​flowers seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and the petals fell and flew in the air.

Amid the wondrous sight of petals dancing all over the sky, a hollow void appeared, and Horn suddenly saw a world that was very familiar to him appear in it.

It was a scene of tall buildings, full of modernity and technology.

Several figures were vaguely visible in the crowd. Horn's heart skipped a beat, and he tried hard to see those figures clearly, to identify who they were and where they came from.

His eyes were fixed on the picture, as if time had stopped at this moment.

However, just when he was about to see clearly, the scene disappeared in an instant like a dream bubble, and was replaced by more falling petals.

Then I felt a strange aura spreading.

The image in the mirror returned to the figures of my parents, but it suddenly became blurry, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

Their faces gradually twisted, and their gentle smiles turned hideous and terrifying. For some reason, Horn watched all this in horror, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

The surface of the mirror began to flicker with a strange light, flickering like a dancing flame.

The lights seemed to have life, swimming on the mirror surface and forming a mist. A huge upper figure seemed to appear in the mist, and there seemed to be many figures lying on the ground, but they were surrounded by the mist and could not be seen.

And that figure seemed somewhat familiar.

Horn felt that his mental power was being tightly attracted by the mirror, as if he was about to be drawn into an endless vortex.

He wanted to break free from this force, but found that his body seemed to be fixed and unable to move.

But Horn did not feel a trace of fear spreading in his heart. Instead, he began to calm down, although he did not know what had happened to the mirror, nor did he know what would happen next.

Instead, I feel like this is something that should have been the way it was.

"What the hell is going on? Is this mirror possessed by evil spirits? Or am I possessed by evil spirits?"

Horn secretly complained in his heart, "I shouldn't have had any illusions about this broken mirror. Now I have no idea what to do."

At this moment, a low buzzing sound suddenly came from the mirror, and the sound became louder and louder, as if countless bees were flying around my ears.

Click~

A shattering sound came from the lower right corner of the mirror.

At the same time, Horn saw that all the images that had originally appeared on the mirror disappeared. Horn watched helplessly as a corner of the mirror cracked into several hair-sized cracks, his heart filled with despair and helplessness.

He didn't know why the magic mirror suddenly became like this, nor did he know how to deal with it. If Dumbledore found out, would he ask him to pay compensation? !

Just when you thought the mirror was useless, Horn, you saw images starting to appear in the mirror again.

In the picture, Horn saw that he seemed to have grown up a lot. He was wearing a fine suit, his hair was neatly combed back, and his eyes revealed confidence and maturity.

George and Fred stood beside him, both with bright smiles on their faces.

Fred held a huge bag in his hand, which was filled with gold galleons. He excitedly handed the bag to Horn, but there was no sound in the picture, only their actions were carried out silently.

In the picture, Horn looked at the big bag of gold galleons, but he didn't seem to care. He threw the bag aside casually, then sat down on the chair and crossed his legs.

His mouth in the picture was moving slightly, as if he was saying something, but Horn could not hear any sound, which gave him a strange feeling.

Then the scene changed again, and Horn saw himself becoming more mature.

He stood in front of a shop that read "Weasleys' Hocus Pocus Branch 5", holding a pair of golden scissors in his hand, ready to cut the ribbon for the shop.

He was wearing a gorgeous suit and holding a gentleman's stick in his hand, looking very pretentious.

"I'm so cool!" Horn couldn't help but complain: "This scene is too exaggerated. We've already opened our fifth branch. But why am I the one cutting the ribbon?"

"I really worked with George and Fred? This is unbelievable. The key is that there is no sound. What's going on? Can't this magic mirror have some sound effects? I really want to smash this broken mirror."

As expected, Horne's next line is "I'm in the wizarding world, living a life of luxury and debauchery, and I treat money like dirt."

Horn felt both embarrassed and envious, wishing the scenes in the film could come true immediately. He couldn't bear to watch such a jealous and envious scene, even if he was the protagonist.

Horn, covering his eyes with a slit, looked a few more times with tears in his eyes and then left this sad place.

Not long after Horn left, a white figure suddenly appeared next to the mirror. If Horn, Harry and others were here, they would definitely shout, "Damn, there's Old Six!"

Dumbledore glanced in the direction Horn had left, then turned his gaze to the cracked corner of the magic mirror. He remained silent for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Then Fawkes appeared and Apparated Dumbledore away. As the flames appeared and ended, Dumbledore's gaze was fixed on the top of the mirror.

There was a line of words vaguely engraved there: Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi

Finally the flames died down and the abandoned classroom returned to its original silence.