HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

After Draco cast the Ignoring Charm and the Silencer Charm on the two of them, he walked around several empty classrooms and some empty rooms for no apparent purpose. In the corridor on the fifth floor near the Hufflepuff common room, Harry saw An open wooden door.

"Could it be this?"

Harry looked back at Draco pushing the door open, only to hear a "squeak", a puff of old dust spewed out, through the invisibility cloak, Harry even sneezed a few times.

"Fortunately, a Silencer Charm was cast." Draco held his forehead, raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose: "Would it be a Cleansing Charm?"

"No. You know so many spells, don't you?" Harry followed Draco's example and covered his mouth and nose. The door was completely opened, but there seemed to be a lot less dust inside, and Harry was puzzled. Open up the dust in front of you.

It looked like an abandoned classroom.Many tables and chairs were piled up against the wall, forming a large black shadow, and there was also an upside-down wastebasket.However, on the wall facing him.But there is something that doesn't seem to belong here, as if someone put it here temporarily because there is no place to put it.

This is a very imposing mirror, reaching to the ceiling, in a gorgeous gold frame, supported by two claw-shaped feet.The top is engraved with a line of words: Erisstra ahruait Ubi Kafruait en Voges.

Harry swung his wand and closed the door, pulling off the cloak and standing in front of the mirror with Draco. "What did you see?" Harry bumped Draco's arm.

"What about you?" Draco frowned indistinctly, "Well, I didn't see anything."

"No way..." Harry raised his eyebrows: "I saw Daddy, Mommy, Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia Dudley...well, and you and Cynthia, I'm holding a black cat, green Its eyes are just like mine... No, one of its eyes is gray, just like yours."

Harry spoke vigorously, and didn't see Draco have the slightest doubt because of what he said, but Draco didn't ask, just expressed his interest in the cat he proposed.

"Huh? Mommy ran into your arms, you're smiling at me." Harry became more interested as he watched, and told Draco what he saw like telling a story.

"Huh, isn't it?" Harry called softly, causing Draco, who was circling around the mirror, to look up at Harry. "What's wrong."

"What I think in my heart is that Mommy and Daddy are together with the person I love. Why, I saw Uncle Lucius and Aunt Narcissa standing behind Mommy and Daddy? Daddy is still screwing Uncle Lucius Arms, Merlin's lace stockings, Uncle Lucius is hugging Daddy!!" Like discovering a new world, Harry had to cover his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

Draco twitched Harry's head contemptuously: "Has the brain size become smaller? It was still eaten by a troll. When did my father and Mr. Evelson become so familiar, didn't you just return to the wizarding world?"

"That's right..." Harry lowered his head, covered his head in a cold sweat, he almost told about Daddy and Mommy, he secretly glanced at Draco guiltily: "Hehe, hehe, I got it wrong , I read it wrong...how could there be Uncle Lucius and Aunt Narcissa...I'll take another look."

"This mirror... Hey, take a look, but don't believe it too much." It's just that Harry has directly ignored these words.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when the two returned, and Harry collapsed on the bed tiredly and fell asleep immediately.Draco stood beside Harry's bed for a long time, with an unfathomable expression on his face, and didn't go to bed until three o'clock.

In order to follow the meaning of Professor Dumbledore, the two discussed with Cynthia that they would still stay in the classroom with mirrors for two hours in the next few days with sleepy eyelids. Later, Harry died, and Draco gave it to him. back.

On the last rest day of the Christmas holiday, Harry and Cynthia received another letter from James and Lily.Harry got himself a bowl of cereal first as he opened the letter and read it quietly.

And Draco also received a letter from his mother. After reading it, he was a little flattered. The leisurely tone recounts the pair's journey from Switzerland to Italy and then to New Zealand, although it's not entirely clear whether the other is their former lover.Seeing this place, Draco raised his sleeve to cover the twitching corner of his mouth. He wondered if he told his parents what Harry said a few nights ago, but the parents didn't say who the chaser was?Draco curled his lips, it was rare to see his parents deflated, so he just pretended not to know.

"How's your daddy and mommy doing?" Draco put the letter back in the envelope and put it in his hand, he hadn't finished his breakfast yet.

Harry made an angry expression, and stuck a fork into the sausage: "The two of you are eating authentic Italian food in Italy, and you won't take me there either!" Cynthia: "Thea, don't you want to eat? Daddy and Mommy won't take us this time! Let's just ignore them!"

"What do you want to do?" Cynthia took a sip of the pumpkin juice and opened the book as thick as a brick in her hand: "I want to eat Italian food too."

"Just ignore them, and I won't reply to them this time." Harry's fork didn't stop poking at the treacle pie on the plate. "My Italian food..."

Cynthia patted Harry's head: "Don't worry, Ma'am will not miss you, I believe she brought back the recipe."

"The recipe isn't made by an Italian chef." Harry munched on the pie with a puffy bun face.

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Harry's night outing lasted until the first two days of school. On this night, Draco did not accompany Harry to look in the mirror because he was taken away by Professor Snape.

Harry sat down on the floor in front of the mirror.He was going to stay here all night, and he couldn't figure out why Uncle Lucius and Aunt Narcissa were here, and the kitten.This kitten is so cute and coquettish. Harry watched the cat jump from his arms to Draco's arms with a smile. He was also happy to poke the kitten on the mirror, although the kitten only pointed The self outside the mirror meows.

"So? You're here again, Harry?"

Harry felt his insides freeze to ice.He looked behind him.Sitting at a table by the wall was none other than Albus Dumbledore.Harry raised his eyebrows. Did he just walk past him when he first came?He always thought that there was no one here, all his attention was on the mirror, and he didn't notice him at all.

"Me? I didn't see you, sir."

"It's strange, you have become myopic after being invisible. I remember you didn't wear the glasses before?" Dumbledore said with a playful wink.Harry saw the smile on his face, and gradually smiled too.

"So," said Dumbledore, sliding off the table and sitting on the floor with Harry, "you have discovered the joys of the Mirror of Erised, like hundreds of others before you."

"I didn't know it was called that, sir."

"But I suppose you know its magic by now?"

"Yes, I saw Daddy...that's my biological parents, and some friends." Harry turned a corner when he reached the point of his mouth.

"What about the little Mr. Malfoy who came with you a few days ago? Did he not see anything?"

"He? Professor, how do you know?"

"I don't have to be invisible without the Invisibility Cloak," said Dumbledore gently. "So, can you think about what the Mirror of Erised has allowed us all to see?"

Harry shook his head.

"Let me explain. The happiest man in the world can use the Mirror of Erised as an ordinary mirror, that is, what he sees in the mirror is himself. See something?"

Harry was thinking.Then he said slowly: "The mirror allows us to see what we want.. whatever we want....Draco is happy? Why do I see other things..." Obviously already Very happy.

"It's true, and it's not true," said Dumbledore softly. "It makes us see only the deepest and most intense desires in our hearts. You have never met your family, so you see them." stand around you. 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 To know whether everything in the mirror is real and possible."

"The mirror is moving to a new place tomorrow, Harry, and I beg you not to look for it again. If you happen to see it one day, be prepared. Indulge in unreal dreams and forget the reality of reality." Life, it's no good, remember. Well, why don't you put on that wonderful invisibility cloak and go back to sleep?"

Harry stood up.

"Sir? Professor Dumbledore? May I ask you a word?"

"It goes without saying that you did just that." Dumbledore smiled. "However, you can ask me one more question."

"When you looked into the magic mirror, what did you see?"

"Me? I see myself holding a pair of thick wool socks."

Harry's eyes widened.

"There are never enough socks," said Dumbledore. "Christmas has come and gone, and I haven't received a pair. People insist on sending me books."

Harry didn't come back until after he got back to bed, and it occurred to him that Dumbledore might not be telling the truth.However, when he turned over, he thought: That should be a matter of privacy.

Soon his thoughts jumped to that kitten, would he have such a kitten in the future?He can't guarantee whether he will see the cat again after seeing this mirror in the future. Professor Dumbledore said it was false, so it should be false.

On the second day, Harry told Draco about the situation, and Draco didn't look at Harry, but quickly packed himself up and went to the Hogwarts hall for breakfast: "When I watched it on the first day, I told him You said it, but you didn't hear it. Well, it's time for us to eat, and there will be classes later."

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