Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 64 This mirror is definitely seriously ill
Following Harry through empty corridors, high arches, and up and down many more stairs, they finally came to a room that looked like an abandoned classroom.

Many tables and chairs were stacked against the wall, showing a large black shadow, and there was an upside-down wastepaper basket.

Zhang Xiao saw the mirror at a glance, because it didn't look like it belonged here.

It was a very imposing mirror, reaching as high as the ceiling, in an ornate gold frame, and supported by two claw-shaped feet.

An inscription on the top reads: Erisstra ehruait ubikafruait on vorhes.

Looking at it, Zhang Xiao finally remembered what this mirror was called:
Arrods! .Ah bah, the Mirror of Erised!

"Zhang, can you see it?" Harry asked expectantly, he was so desperate for his friends to get to know his family as well.

If all his friends can see it, it means that this is not his fantasy, but a real picture.

Zhang Xiao was pulled by him to stand in front of the mirror, and he stared at this luxurious mirror.

As far as his job is concerned, this mirror is very incompetent, because he doesn't have a mirror that can show every detail.

On the contrary, the whole mirror looks blurry, like the mirror is full of fog.

The moment Zhang Xiao stood in front of the mirror, the mist in the mirror seemed to pause for a moment, and then spun rapidly.

coming soon!What am I longing for?Zhang Xiao looked at the mirror expectantly, anyway, as long as it wasn't Naizi.

After a while, the fog in the mirror dissipated, and a figure appeared in the mirror.

She was a very beautiful woman, with dark red hair, and her eyes - her eyes were exactly like Harry's.

???

Could it be that what my heart desires is Harley? ? ?

An extremely ridiculous feeling suddenly rose in Zhang Xiao's heart, she couldn't help shivering, and at the same time shook her head frantically in her heart,
impossible!Absolutely impossible!
Immediately, another man appeared in the mirror.

The man was wearing glasses and had unkempt hair, with a bunch of unruly bristles at the back of his head, just like Harry's.

He put his arms around the red-haired woman.

Could this be Lily and James?Zhang Xiao has already reacted in her heart at this time, but why did I see Lily and James?
That doesn't make sense anyway, does it?

The number of people in the mirror gradually increased, and they all had the same green eyes and the same nose as him.

A little old man even with the same bumpy knees as Harry, a Potter family?

Until the end, the mirror finally played its original role, and it clearly reflected Harry's current appearance.

"Harry, I think I saw your family." Zhang Xiao said softly, "Is she wearing a knitted sweater and jeans?"

"Really? Dude, I mean, can you really see? All my mom wears is knits and jeans!"

Harry couldn't help shaking, he turned his head to look at Zhang Xiao in surprise, and it was Ron who reacted more than him.

He opened his mouth wide, couldn't help coming closer, and said in confusion:
"How is it possible? Why can't I see it?"

Before Zhang Xiao could speak, the mirror changed again, as if the split screen function was turned on.

It was divided into upper and lower parts, and the lower part returned to the way it was shrouded in fog.

Then, as before, the fog gradually cleared, and Zhang Xiao saw himself wearing a Gryffindor uniform, with Ron and Harry standing beside him.

It looked like it was in the Great Hall, and the three of them held the Quidditch House Cup together. The Great Hall had been completely decorated to look like Gryffindor.

This is an award that can only be obtained by winning the annual Academy Cup. Streamers and laborer fireworks exploded above their heads, surrounded by cheering crowds.

This is Ron's inner desire?
Ron looked at the mirror with blurred eyes, almost immersed in it, and he muttered to himself:

"It's great. It's really good. If only I could come once? What are they singing about?
Oh. I hear. Weasley is our king? "

Zhang Xiao couldn't hold back any longer, and now he fell into strong self-doubt.

Why can I see longing in Harry and Ron?So what is my longing?
Could it be that seeing someone else's desire is my desire?
So what am I, peeping tom?

Ron broke free from the magic mirror with great perseverance. He looked at Zhang Xiao with unsatisfactory expressions and asked:

"Dude, did you actually see Harry's family? Why did I see the same thing as last time?"

Zhang Xiao made a few vague words, and left with a heavy heart. He felt that at this moment, he urgently needed to find a quiet place and doubt his life.
The holiday has gradually come to an end, Zhang Xiao came to his seat and sat down, the Chinese dishes were still on the plate.

There's no way, after all, he knows only a few home-cooked dishes, limited by the materials, so that's all he can cook for the time being.

As for the "Huaiyang Recipe - Graphic Version", he hasn't given it to the elf yet.

Because receiving gifts is not a good thing for the elves, it will make them feel "insulted", so he is going to "give" this cookbook to the elves in the name of work necessities when the holiday is over.

Then he saw Ron who came to the restaurant alone.

Because it was a holiday, the long tables were empty, and everyone didn't care which college's long table it was, and just sat down casually.

Ron came to Zhang Xiao's side and sat down, greeted him feebly, picked up a piece of pie, first hugged it with kraft paper, and then began to eat the food.

"Where's Harry?"

"Gudu" took a gulp of pumpkin juice, and Ron said with a bitter face, "He's still staying with the mirror over there, and he stays there for a whole day."

He raised the pie wrapped in his hand:
"I have to bring him food later, lest this fool starve to death there!"

Zhang Xiao sighed, he was different from others at all, most people would be obsessed with the illusion created by the magic mirror.

But I am different, I don't even have the idea of ​​approaching the mirror, who would like a mirror that keeps telling themselves that they are "perverted"?

Ron dozed off incessantly. He almost put his head in the rice bowl. He yawned a long time, touched the tears he squeezed out and asked:

"Zhang, can I trouble you to bring the food to Harry? He talked in his sleep all night last night, talking to his parents non-stop, and I listened all night!"

Zhang Xiao sighed, took the cake, shook his head and said:
"Okay, go back to sleep and leave it to me."

Following his memory, he found the classroom. Harry was sitting there with his legs crossed, staring at the huge mirror over there.

Zhang Xiao walked over, pushed Harry, and passed the pie over. Seeing the figures of Lily and James reappearing in the mirror, she couldn't help but "huh".

There is definitely something wrong with this mirror!
"Thank you!" Harry took the pie, took a dry bite, and couldn't even look away.

It's stuck, and unless the mirror is removed, Harry probably won't be able to break free.

At this moment, an old voice sounded behind them:

"So you're here again? Harry? Oh, and Zhang."

Zhang Xiao only felt that the hairs all over his body started to stand up, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he saw that the person sitting on a table by the wall was none other than Albus Dumbledore.

what happened?

When I came in, I saw it really clearly!There was absolutely no Dumbledore there!

(End of this chapter)