[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

George and Al stayed in the Forbidden Forest until dusk before sneaking back to Hogwarts.After experiencing it twice in one afternoon, Al was a little exhausted, so he dragged himself to the restaurant and sat down on his seat.

"Where have you been?" Draco asked unhappily as his attention was drawn away from Harry, "I've been looking for you all afternoon."

"You didn't, you were just playing with Harry." Al calmly exposed Draco, "My brother didn't have time to talk to me, so I had to play with Weasley."

George winks at Al across the table when he hears his last name.

Draco was choked up and had nothing to say - he did have a nice afternoon with Harry, but Al hadn't been there, and he thought Al didn't know it was coming.

"Hurry up, go back to sleep after eating, I'm very sleepy." Al was drowsy while stuffing food into his mouth. Draco had always admired him for chewing non-stop, and he could still eat in the next moment. In seconds, he fell down on the plate and fell asleep.

The table was noisy, and Al, eating absently, noticed that George had added a lump of sugar to Ron's pumpkin juice when he wasn't looking.

Unprepared, Ron picked up the pumpkin juice and drank it all in one gulp. Al wondered if he would accidentally choke to death on that candy—the next second, there was a burst of "crackling", and Ron's red hair seemed to be choked to death. Ron was stunned by this turn of events. Although he didn't know what happened to him, judging from the cheerful atmosphere on the dining table, he made a fool of himself again.

Al burst out laughing with everyone else around him, and everyone except the professor had one thought: I'm glad I wasn't the one being pranked.

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After finally returning to the dormitory, Al fell sleepy on the bed, and fell asleep almost a moment later—until he was woken up by someone shaking him.

"Don't make trouble, Draco, let me sleep." Al waved his hand impatiently.

"You haven't showered yet, Al." Draco continued to shake him relentlessly.

"Then give me a clean up, please..." After muttering, Al's consciousness blurred again. Half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear the door of the dormitory rang, and then the room became quiet again. .

Something seems wrong.The subconscious anxiety made Al unable to fall into a deep sleep calmly, and a voice in his mind whispered to him: Draco was out.

Where did he go?

Al finally woke up. He sat up slowly from the bed and lit his wand. Sure enough, Draco was not in the room, and he didn't know where he went.

Al leaned on his forehead and recalled that on Christmas night, Harry used the invisibility cloak given by his father to go on a night tour, and finally found the Mirror of Erised—the mirror that can reflect what people desire most in their hearts.There is no Draco's participation in this plot, so, at this point, where did Draco go?

Thinking that the eyelids were still fighting and they were about to stick together, Al shook his head vigorously, slapped himself twice, and finally woke up.

He put on a robe casually, and while complaining about Draco, the restless child, he left the Slytherin cellar at a slow pace.

The wand light was kept low by Al, and without George and Fred, he might bump into Filch.Walking all the way, Al searched for the tall armor described in the original book in various corridors—it was too difficult to find, as there were quite a lot of armor in Hogwarts.And if it wasn't for Al's deep impression on the plot of the Mirror of Erised, he wouldn't even remember what was at the door of that room.

Luckily he never touched Filch, except that occasionally the wand's light would cause the picture on the wall to complain.After searching for an unknown amount of time, Al stopped in front of a concealed door.There's a suit of armor next to this door, and it's really tall, the top of it almost touches the ceiling.

There were faint voices coming from inside, it sounded like Harry and Draco.Al couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he dared to be so blatant in doing something that violated discipline, I really don't know if these two kids are bold or melon.

Al cautiously looked in through the crack of the door, but the room was too dark to see anything.Thinking that it should be Draco and Harry inside, Al suddenly felt playful, thinking about how to scare these two children.

Before he could think of a wonderful idea, the sudden female voice in the room made the blood on his face fade away.

"Xiaoheng, look at mom, don't sleep, open your eyes! Please! Wake up!"

That was his last life name.

It was his mother's voice.

Al pushed the door of the room uncontrollably, and rushed in with a stride.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Al, who was pierced by the strong light, blocked his eyes with his hands. There were several people standing in this narrow room with white walls and sheets. Al stood at the door, barely opened his eyes, and looked at these people in shock.

The woman lying beside the bed was his mother.

This is a ward, even though it has been 11 years, he can recognize it at a glance - it is the ward where Al died before his illness.The familiar face on the hospital bed, which he hadn't seen in 11 years, closed his eyes, pale without a trace of blood, and a lifeless straight line on the screen of the electrocardiograph at the head of the bed announced that this person had lost his life.

Al walked towards his mother unsteadily, and his father was beside her, holding her shoulders, but he could hardly stand still, with tears on his face - Al had never seen his father cry in the past 20 years. Live like this.

For a moment, Al couldn't tell what was an illusion and what was real.Has he really come to the wizarding world, or is it a dying hallucination?Is the new life just a joke God made for him, and now he wants to take it all back and make Al face the reality that he is dead?

A second before his finger touched his mother's shoulder, Al's feet went limp, he fell, and lost consciousness immediately.

Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to see someone with white hair and a white beard that looked like a waterfall.

When he woke up again, the room was already brightly lit, Al sank into the soft bed, turned his head slightly, and saw Draco sleeping peacefully on the four-poster bed beside him.

Al rubbed his temples, only to feel that he had a terrible headache.

Draco didn't have a night tour last night?So was it just me getting out, or was it just a nightmare?

Why did he see the scene after his death in the previous life?And... why did he see... Dumbledore before he passed out?

If that wasn't a dream, could it be that Dumbledore sent himself back?

Al jumped onto Draco's bed, grabbed Draco's shoulders mercilessly, and began to shake him vigorously.

"Wake up! Draco!"

This time it was Draco who moaned impatiently, making Al stop quickly.Al didn't let it go, until Draco couldn't do anything, sat up with blank eyes, and asked, "Did you go out with Harry last night?"

Draco let out a huge yawn: "Yeah, I wanted to take you with me, but you didn't want to get up. Harry and I found a side that was very interesting, and Harry said he saw himself in it." family, I also saw my parents and you, but we have all grown up, and I still hold my father's scepter."

Family and power, sounds Draco.So, everything that happened last night was true.

Al recalled what happened last night, Draco rubbed his eyes, leaned closer to Al, and touched his cheek.

"Why are you crying?"

——No matter what was in that room, and who brought him back, Al swore that he would never go near that room again.