Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

An extremely tall mirror stands in front of the window, blocking the light outside.

This is an extremely majestic mirror, reaching the ceiling, and the snake relief on the frame is very exquisite;

Especially the snake statue supporting the base, which looks lifelike, as if it could hunt forward at any time and tightly wrap the prey.

In fact, Vizette had seen this mirror two nights ago.

At that time, Dumbledore was ambushed in the principal's office and entered the basement through this mirror, not only protecting Harry, but also controlling Voldemort.

There are too many magical things in the magic world;

Whether it is those magical plants, magical animals, or moving portraits, or even various daily necessities, there may be unimaginable magic.

Just like this mirror, there is also unpredictable magic.

Vizet came to the bird stand, "Fawkes, where is Principal Dumbledore?"

Fawkes shook his head first, stretched his neck forward, flew to the desk and paced for two steps.

"Are you asking me to sit down first?" Vizet pulled the chair away, but his attention still inevitably fell on the mirror.

He saw three full pictures in the mirror.

The picture on the left showed a dark chaos, with ash-like red light flashing from time to time;

These ash-like red lights would gather together from time to time to form a very strange and hideous pattern;

The pattern looked like a skull with an open mouth, and a thick python came out of the mouth, like a tongue twisting and shaking.

Vizet looked at the pattern and always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and a strange sense of mastery that was close yet distant;

It seemed that this pattern already belonged to him, but because he could not understand the essence, he could not completely master this pattern.

After a long while, he stopped looking at this chaotic picture and turned to look at the middle.

The middle picture showed him reading a book, as if he was in a sea of ​​books;

Whether on both sides or behind him, piles of books were like pillars, reaching the ceiling. These books were endless and there was no end to them at a glance.

This picture emits a faint light, framing the pictures on both sides, as if to claim sovereignty;

It seems to want to explain in this way that the picture in the middle occupies a dominant position.

The picture on the right is full of pure white, like a piece of snow, but much warmer than snow, and there seems to be no dirt at all, which is a real flawlessness.

Vizet was attracted by this mirror, stood up and paced back and forth in front of the mirror, wanting to see what changes would happen.

The pictures on the left and right sides remained unchanged, only the picture in the middle would reflect his movements and follow his pace back and forth, which was very normal.

Vizet looked to the side and asked: "Fox, please ask... what do you see in this mirror?"

Fox tilted his neck, flew to the mirror and took a look, then blinked, raised his wings to Vizet, and patted his chest.

"So... you saw yourself? Is this just an ordinary mirror? You didn't see the black curtain or pure white?"

Fox nodded twice, answering the first two questions;

It shook its head again, denying Vizette's later statement.

"That's really magical..." Vizette murmured, and cast the magic eye, trying to discover the secret of the mirror in this way.

At the moment he cast the magic eye, the snake relief carrying the mirror came to life.

They burst out with lightning-like amazing speed, pounced forward with all their strength, and tied Vizette up tightly.

Vizette immediately interrupted the magic eye, and his palm just held the magic wand, then waved the magic wand and chanted the spell: "Knox!"

The light around him dimmed, and he immediately cast the devil's net state, trying to pull away the snake relief that bound him.

However, the next moment, the mirror suddenly burst into a bright silver-blue light, completely submerging him until he disappeared in the headmaster's office...

Chapter 121 The World in the Mirror

Professor McGonagall's voice sounded, "Albus, if Professor Quirrell cannot take the position, we will have to look for a teacher for next year."

Dumbledore's soft voice sounded, "Of course! I'll do it during the summer vacation!"

He walked into the open headmaster's office and saw Fawkes hovering in the air, "Did anyone come in just now?"

Fawkes nodded, took a feather and placed it in Dumbledore's palm.

"Vizet is here?" Dumbledore murmured, "What about now? He went back to celebrate again? This should not be his character..."

Fawkes flew to the Mirror of Erised and circled in front of Erised again and again...

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Vizet regained consciousness and found himself in a hall, surrounded by darkness.

He subconsciously raised his hand, and the warmth in his palm quickly dissipated, leaving only a weak connection.

With his arrival, the dim hall gradually brightened up, revealing its true appearance.

The hall was built of huge blocks of boulders, with a layer of golden metal poured into the gaps, making the walls of the hall look tight and extremely solid.

Whether it was the boulders or the golden metal, there were countless words and symbols carved on them, emitting a silver-blue light.

The silver-blue light flickers slightly, and the engraved words and symbols seem to be alive and can squirm like snakes.

"Silver-blue light?" Weizet walked carefully to the corner and blocked the light behind him with his body, creating a shadow.

His fingers turned into devil's nets, gently stroking the silver-blue words and symbols on the wall, and a different kind of feeling arose spontaneously.

In this grand and empty hall, he did not feel depressed or other negative emotions.

There is even a feeling of being at home, as if this place exists because of him.

"Could it be that these words and symbols contain ancient magical power? And have they also weakened my connection with Fox?"

He murmured softly, holding the wand tightly in one hand, and used Magic Eye again.

With the help of the magic eye, countless silver-blue lights appeared on the wall.

Just as he expected, what was attached to those silver-blue words and symbols was ancient magical power brewed over time.

Wizette can feel that these ancient magical powers are ready to be released and can be absorbed directly without any exploration.

Everything that happened after seeing the mirror was so sudden and weird that he didn't dare to let down his guard.

He maintained a posture that could cast spells at any time and quickly absorbed these ancient magical powers.

The "Wizard's Practical Guide" appeared at this moment, and the pages of the book were turned, storing all these powers.

The ancient magical power in the hall was completely absorbed, but something strange suddenly appeared in the center, shining with silver-blue light.

The silver-blue light jumped up and down, like a newly dug spring, constantly turning outwards and pouring out more light.

Wizette held the wand tightly and slowly approached the silver-blue light, and then felt a strange feeling - the silver-blue light passed through the wand, calling to him.

It seems that just raising the wand high can make the silver-blue light surge more surgingly, revealing the hidden truth.

He recalled similar plots in previous novels. If he really answered the call of the light, he might return directly to Hogwarts, or he might trigger some kind of magical trap.

Weizet did not act rashly, but retreated a distance, frowning and lost in thought.

"There is so much ancient magical power contained here. If you open the light, maybe the test inside will be revealed, right?"

After all, he suddenly came to this magnificent hall and obtained a lot of ancient magical power. He should be preparing in advance for some kind of test.

Perhaps completing the test of silver-blue light can provide a way to return to Hogwarts.

For the sake of conservatism, Weizet did not plan to continue to hoard the unexpected ancient magical power, and began to think about how to use it to face possible tests.

The Devil's Net state can play many roles. Even two days ago, he used several Devil's Nets to tear a mountain troll into mud.

However, the shortcomings of the Devil's Network are also obvious. Just like the real Devil's Network, it is afraid of warmth and light.

"If we can use improved magic to improve the Devil's Network...can we get rid of these shortcomings?"

Weizet thought about it and tried to infuse ancient magical power into it, but received no response.

"What if the ancient magic power is directly injected into it to enhance it..."

This time, there was no response either.

After these two attempts, Weizet had a hint of enlightenment.

After that herbal medicine class, he learned more about the Devil's Net and also observed the magic circuit of the Devil's Net.

It is precisely because of the multi-faceted understanding of the Devil's Web that "The Wizard's Practical Guide" responded and "Ancient Magic: Shaping Yourself (Devil's Web State)" appeared in the pages of the book.

As Professor McGonagall said, transformation magic is the most complex and dangerous magic subject among all magic.

Even if it is as powerful as the "Wizard's Practical Guide", it will carefully provide assistance to Wizette based on his knowledge level to avoid encountering the dilemma of losing his essence.

"If I want to improve the weaknesses of the devil's web, I have to cultivate such a devil's web myself, and I have learned an interesting little knowledge..."

Vizette groaned and continued to think about what magic could be used for improvement.

In the end, he settled on the magic of the Lights-Out Curse.

Under normal circumstances, this magic can work well against small luminous objects such as candles.

This magic is a common life magic, and Wizette is very easy to use it, so it is very suitable for improvement.

After making up his mind, he started to combine the lights-out spell with improved magic, and a new record appeared in the "Wizard's Practical Guide":