Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

Ron's eyes widened, his face full of surprise, "You're going out at night? Filch will catch you and make you scrub the glass!"

Harry took out his wand and waved it gently: "I can use the Disillusionment Charm to avoid Filch, and don't forget I can lend money, I believe Filch won't be able to resist the temptation of magic!"

Ron's eyes lit up, forgetting his argument with Dean: "I'll go with you."

He was too eager to see what would happen next.

Harry refused without hesitation, he wasn't going out to play: "No, you can't do the Disillusionment Charm, and I can't make you invisible with me."

Ron was very disappointed: "Okay, then."

So were the other three roommates, judging by their expressions, if Harry agreed to let Ron go, they would follow without hesitation.

Uh, maybe except Neville.

Although he is also a little lion, he has Luminous Fei in his eyes.

Late at night, the Gryffindor common room was silent, and moonlight shone through the stained glass windows, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

Harry drew his wand, cast a Disillusionment Charm and a Quieting Charm on himself, and walked out of the common room.

Harry stopped when he reached the common room door.

Ahead was the portrait of the Fat Lady. If he walked out of the common room through the front door, he would definitely be discovered by the Fat Lady. He had other ways.

The magic wand lightly tapped the void, and a faint sound of glass breaking sounded. Harry stepped into the broken door and entered the Mirror Dimension.

In the Mirror Dimension, nothing can affect reality, and if you cultivate to the depths, you can manipulate everything in the Mirror Dimension to a certain extent.

Harry can't be as arbitrary as the Supreme Mage in the Mirror Dimension, but simple tricks such as walking through walls and moving walls can be easily done.

Because it corresponds to reality, returning to the real world from the Mirror Dimension will also return to the corresponding position.

Arriving at the corridor of the Mirror Dimension, Harry returned to the real world.

In the corridor, dim wall lamps emitted a faint light, trying to dispel the darkness, but only made the darkness more intense and ambiguous.

Bypassing the stone statues at the corner of the stairs and walking downwards, Harry gradually caught the faint sound of a cat meowing.

It was Mrs. Norris's voice.

Arriving at the corridor not far from the first-floor kitchen, Harry successfully found Mrs. Norris under an oil lamp. Filch was standing next to her.

"Who?" To Harry's surprise, even though he was invisible and silent, Filch seemed to have noticed him and looked in his direction.

Seeing Filch's vigilant look, Harry stroked his chin and thought: "What a powerful sixth sense, could it be that he has been teased by little wizards too much and developed a sensory ability similar to spider-sense?"

From the perspective of magical principles, this is indeed possible. After all, although Squibs cannot cast spells as freely as ordinary wizards, there is still magic power in their bodies.

The next moment, he canceled the Silencing Charm and walked towards Filch.

Tap tap tap tap tap~

In the silent Hogwarts corridor, footsteps rang out one after another, one after another, like the drumbeats of the night, tapping on the tranquility and breaking the peace of the castle.

Filch's ears perked up immediately, like a vigilant old hunting dog. His originally narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and a hint of excitement and anticipation flashed in his eyes. That was the expression he had when he smelled the aura of a student in violation.

Punishing those little wizards who can cast spells is one of his few pleasures.

Filch strode towards the location of the sound, but found no one after approaching.

He stretched his neck and turned his head left and right like a rattle, his eyes like torches, searching back and forth in the dark corridor.

But no matter how he searched, he still couldn't find the source of the footsteps.

The experienced Filch immediately thought of the Disillusionment Charm and the Invisibility Cloak, two methods that can make people invisible. He shouted loudly: "Don't think about running, I will definitely catch you."

He has rich experience, and Mrs. Norris is his ultimate move to deal with invisible targets.

Mrs. Norris is unimaginably sensitive to the surrounding sounds and smells.

Her pointed ears can accurately capture even the slightest sound, and her pink nose can lock onto the trail of an invisible little wizard with a gentle sniff.

But this time it seemed a little different. It was clear that the footsteps were around, but Mrs. Norris couldn't find the source of the sound. Instead, for some reason, she began to tremble as the sound approached.

"Mrs. Norris, Mrs. Norris!" Filch anxiously picked up Mrs. Norris. Mrs. Norris was the only warmth in Filch's miserable life.

As far as he was concerned, even if he lost his exceptionally lucrative job as the caretaker of Hogwarts, he didn't want anything to happen to Mrs. Norris.

Mrs. Norris did not improve for a long time, and Filch was timid: "Okay, you win, leave quickly, I won't interfere with you next."

But the footsteps did not mean to leave, but instead got closer and closer.

What frightened Filch even more was that the surrounding environment was gradually changing.

The space began to crack like a huge mirror without warning.

In an instant, dense cracks, like a frantically spreading spider web, tightly wrapped him in it.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of glass shattering suddenly sounded, and transparent space fragments fell like snowflakes.

When everything settled down and the surrounding environment returned to calm, at first glance, it was no different from the past, but in the dark, there seemed to be an unspeakable mysterious change quietly taking place.

Sure enough, the walls on both sides of the corridor seemed to be distorted by a great force, constantly contracting outwards, while the walls at both ends were closing together, eventually forming a circular space with a diameter of one hundred meters.

Filch no longer had the seriousness and sternness of the past. He was extremely afraid at this time.

This kind of powerful force, I am afraid that only Dumbledore can have it, right?

But Dumbledore would never play this kind of joke with him. So, who is the wizard who cast this miraculous magic? And why are they targeting him?

Filch hugged Mrs. Norris tightly, the two snuggling together, as if this could bring each other a little bit of insignificant security.

Tap tap tap tap tap!

The footsteps finally no longer came from all directions, but came directly from the front, and finally stopped ten meters away from Filch.

Filch's face was full of flattering smiles, his mouth stretched to the roots of his ears, and he looked like an overblown chrysanthemum, with a bit of flattery and ingratiation. Even his voice softened unconsciously, and he said softly:

"Please, please don't hurt me and Mrs. Norris! I'm just an ordinary caretaker and pose no threat to you. If there's anything you need help with, please feel free to ask, and I will definitely do it!"

His trembling, almost humble plea seemed to have really worked. The surrounding air seemed to be gently stirred by an invisible hand, and layers of ripples appeared in the originally empty space.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious wizard slowly released the Disillusionment Charm, and his figure gradually appeared.

When he saw the figure of the person who appeared, Filch's eyes widened instantly, and his mouth was wide open due to extreme shock, as if he could stuff an egg in it.

He took a step back subconsciously, his face filled with disbelief, and after a moment, he squeezed out a cry of exclamation from his dry throat:

"It's you, Harry Potter!"

It's almost the end of the month, everyone remember to vote, ask for monthly tickets orz!

The previous book, the front was not bad