Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 65

"Principal Dumbledore? I didn't see you just now." Zhang Xiao squinted and asked meaningfully.

"Perhaps you are focusing on this mirror and Harry, thus ignoring me as an old man?" Dumbledore smiled a little, which made Harry heave a sigh of relief. It seemed that the headmaster would not blame him.

No, actually I didn't. I habitually checked all the places where people could hide when I first entered the classroom.

Zhang Xiao complained silently in his heart. Obviously, the principal didn't want people to know that he had been hiding here for a long time. He might have been hiding all morning, and only came out after smelling the beef pie and being so hungry.

What kind of person can secretly observe the little wizard watching the Mirror of Erised as the No. 1 wizard in the wizarding world? Is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?
"So," Dumbledore said, slid down from the table, and took Zhang Xiao and Harry to sit on the floor.

"You, like hundreds of others before you, have discovered the joys of the Mirror of Erised."

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

Little Harry was still staring at the mirror reluctantly.

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

"It—oh—made me see my family—"

"And made your friend Ron see himself winning the Quidditch Cup and the House Cup."

"how do you know--"

"I don't need an invisibility cloak to be invisible," said Dumbledore gently.

Zhang Xiao complained crazily, blew himself up!Self-destructed, right?Obviously just hiding by the side and peeping.

What else are we ignoring!

Suddenly Dumbledore turned the topic to Zhang Xiao:

"I'm curious, Zhang, what did you see in the mirror?"

Zhang Xiao looked into his blue eyes. The pendant on his chest didn't feel hot this time, probably because Dumbledore knew that Legilimency was useless for him.

Compared with Legilimency, he believed in the experience brought to him by time and his own judgment.

"Sir, all I see is myself, nothing." Zhang Xiao didn't even blink his eyes, and he didn't even have to type a draft.

Harry was surprised: "What? Zhang, didn't you say you saw my parents last time?"

There was an inexplicable light in Dumbledore's eyes: "This is an interesting thing."

Zhang Xiao gave Harry an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry buddy, that was to comfort you."

Harry wanted to say something more, but Dumbledore interrupted him: "Harry, your friend seems to be a very happy person."

He paused and said softly:

"Let me explain, the happiest person in the world can use the Mirror of Erised as an ordinary mirror.

In other words, what he sees in the mirror is his own appearance.Do you understand something?"

Harry was thinking, then he said slowly: "The mirror makes us see what we want.. whatever we want.. that"

Dumbledore smiled: "Obviously your friend is like this. I hope you can keep this happiness for a long time, Zhang."

You have something to say
"Harry, taking back what we just said, your statement is also right and wrong."

Dumbledore said with a touch of emotion "It makes us see only the most urgent and strongest longings in our hearts.

You have never met your family, so you see them standing around you.

Ron Weasley was desperate for recognition with his friends, so he saw you together.

But Zhang has no urgent desire, so what he 'sees' is himself.

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 know whether everything in the mirror is real and possible.

The mirror is moving to a new place tomorrow, and I beg you, Harry, to stop looking for it.

If you happen to see it one day, be prepared.

It is useless to indulge in vain dreams and forget about real life, remember that.

Well, why not put on that fantastic invisibility cloak and go back to bed?
Zhang Xiao didn't listen to what Dumbledore was saying at all, and all his attention was on the mirror, because the moment Dumbledore stood in front of the mirror, the mirror immediately started to split the screen as before.

The mirror image shown surprised him.

It was a living room with a very ordinary decoration, just like the country cottages that can be seen everywhere in England. There were many people in it. Dumbledore was obviously much younger and looked very handsome.

But the thin young man with whom he sat was far more handsome than he!Holding hands together, they sat at the long wooden table and laughed heartily.

Obediently!Is this something I can watch without paying? ? ?

Zhang Xiao kept criticizing his behavior in his heart, but his eyes were wide open, just like the black cat sheriff saw an ear.

The picture is not over yet, at the other end of the wooden table, another young man who looks very similar to Dumbledore has a rebellious face, but a smile can be clearly seen on his face.

Beside the young man was a girl with long blond hair and two braids. She was wearing an apron, holding a shovel in her hand, waving it non-stop, as if complaining that her brothers were not helping.

There is also a striking photo on the dining table. It is the girl in an apron and a boy with a pot head who looks a bit dull. They are all wearing Hogwarts school uniforms, and they still look like Gryffindor.

tsk tsk.
Zhang Xiao is like a little girl covering her eyes and screaming, but her fingers are big enough to leak fish, watching with relish while criticizing.

"Zhang, I think my glasses look a little crooked in the mirror, don't you?"

At this moment, as if the air was frozen, Zhang Xiao calmly turned his face and said:

"Sir, your glasses are not crooked, they are straight." At the same time, he could still see Dumbledore in the mirror from the corner of his eye - he was not wearing glasses.

Dumbledore's eyes were firmly fixed on his face, and after a while he said softly:

"Yes, maybe I feel wrong."

Zhang Xiao nodded at Dumbledore:
"Mr. Principal, since you are here, I can leave in peace. The new semester is coming soon, and I have to prepare my lessons."

When he walked to the door, Dumbledore's voice suddenly came again:
"That's a happy picture, isn't it? Zhang?"

Zhang Xiao only felt sweat dripping from his back, and his shirt was stuck to his back, but there was no abnormality on his face:

"Yes, it is indeed a happy thing to be able to face yourself."

Dumbledore smiled and waved his hand gently:

"A witty answer."

"Thanks for the compliment, sir."

Harry stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him.

He couldn't understand it, but he was shocked!

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(End of this chapter)