A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 69 Goodbye Mirror of Erised

Amid the bursts of rebuttal, Owen looked at his surroundings indifferently and said in a lively tone: "Oh, why did we get here?"

Harry took a closer look and realized that they were very close to the room where the Mirror of Erised was stored. He couldn't help but look in that direction and became distracted for a moment.

"Let's go see something interesting!" Owen waved to the group and headed towards the room.

The others followed curiously, but Harry's mind had already gone to the magic mirror.

Pushing open the closed door, Owen shouted: "Sure enough, it's still here."

"This is..." The little wizards leaned in front of the mirror and looked at it, with incredible looks in their eyes.

"Oh, this..." Neville looked at the mirror in despair.

"Is it true?" Daphne's expression also became worried. She raised a hand against the mirror and stared blankly.

"No, it may be a dangerous magic item. We'd better stay away from it!" Hermione looked at the scene in the mirror for a moment, then suddenly frowned and said loudly, tugging on Neville's robe.

He struggled to drag him out of the door.

"Okay, Professor." Harry opened his mouth, but finally just said in a muffled voice.

"Where are you Draco?" Owen asked again.

"Is that so? I thought..." Daphne sighed and murmured to herself, "I thought I could cure her... You know, my sister, she was born sick..."

"Ah, of course, it allows us to see the most urgent and strongest desires deep in our hearts, and only the happiest people in the world can use it as an ordinary mirror." Dumbledore nodded to Hermione, pleased.

Said, "People are always easily obsessed with the illusion created by the Mirror of Erised, wasting time in front of it, and even being driven crazy. Being able to maintain a clear mind in front of it is a rare quality, Miss Granger.

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"Professor Dumbledore!" The little wizards became at a loss. Even Draco, who usually planned Dumbledore behind his back, shrank his neck.

"I have to give you ten points, Miss Granger, for your rare sanity and your determination to lead your friends away from temptation." Dumbledore said appreciatively.

"Oh my, you two have a good understanding at this time." Owen said with a smile.

"Obviously not, it only shows the desires in our hearts." Owen shook his head and said, "It is a false illusion."

Owen blinked and said honestly: "I saw myself..." He stretched out his index finger and tapped the mirror, and his smile deepened a lot: "And the whole world."

"I temporarily stored this mirror here, ah, unexpectedly you guys found it." Dumbledore nodded, his bright and sharp blue eyes scanning everyone's faces, focusing on Harry for a moment.

"It seems that you have discovered the magical power and charm of the Mirror of Erised."

"Look, something is wrong! Let's go!" Hermione raised her voice and glanced across everyone's face, trying to find a supporter.

"There are so many people here. If I wasn't very sure that I haven't lost my sight yet, I would have thought that I had gone to the wrong room." Dumbledore walked in with a smile, and raised his hand to push the half-moon on the crooked bridge of his nose.

Glasses.

"Well...my parents..." Neville's voice became lower and lower. He reluctantly looked at his parents who were smiling healthily at him in the mirror, and then forcibly looked away, clenching his fists tightly.

, but his expression became more determined.

"I think everyone should see something different. This is evidence that it is deceiving people. Neville, what did you see?" She turned to look at Neville.

"So, Harry, I ask you not to come looking for it again. It is useless to indulge in illusory dreams and forget about real life." Dumbledore said to Harry who kept looking at the mirror.

, "After today, this mirror will be moved to a new place."

"Do you think the way you look now is normal?" Hermione said sternly, "It's tempting you! I don't know, there are many dark magic items that can harm those who are not cautious enough!"

Daphne quickly adjusted her mood, smiled sheepishly at everyone, and walked away from the Mirror of Erised in silence.

"It's okay, Hermione, I found it a few days ago." Harry said in an erratic tone as he looked at his parents in the mirror with fascination.

"No, it's not domination." Owen smiled meaningfully, "The world is my stage, and I just want to perform freely on the stage."

"I know, but it depends on man-made things, and the scene in the mirror may become reality." Owen ruffled her hair and comforted the depressed little girl softly. Neville, who had the same illness, seemed much stronger at this time, and he clumsily comforted her.

Hold her.

Hermione's cheeks turned slightly red. She turned her head and said in an arrogant tone: "I don't think that's something worth talking about."

"That's my privacy, Owen." Draco said slowly, squinting and looking in the mirror.

"The dog has a tacit understanding with him (her)!" The two said in unison, and then stared at each other fiercely. After each "hum", they turned their heads away with ugly expressions.

The little witch's cheeks burned even redder. Draco curled his lips disdainfully.

Owen squinted at his white-gloved hands. Dumbledore seemed to notice his gaze, blinked at him, and casually retracted his hands into his sleeves.

"No, Professor! I think..." Hermione's face instantly turned red. "I mean, a mirror that can reflect people's desires may not be so beautiful and... safe." Her voice became more and more intense.

Small.

The situation of the Greengrass family is not a secret among pure-blood families. Their family has a curse that can be inherited along the bloodline, which is the blood curse. The blood curse will be activated randomly among the descendants of the family. Daphne escaped.

Jie, but her sister is obviously not lucky enough.

"You want to rule the world?" Draco squinted. Everyone looked over.

"Owen, what did you see in the mirror?" Draco changed the subject.

Before anyone else could ask further questions, the door to this room opened with a creak. The old man with a white beard poked half of his head in from the door, and made a "whoop" sound as if he was extremely surprised.

Owen looked at the scene in the mirror with a thoughtful expression, and then smiled. He patted Neville on the shoulder and looked at Hermione with interest: "What did you see in there?"

"Owen, will what is shown in the mirror come true?" Daphne's blue eyes held a hint of fearful hope.

"Ah, look, it's dinner time again before you know it." Dumbledore patted his forehead, "It's time for you to go enjoy your dinner, or would you rather stay and have a meal with me, an old man?"

"By the way, Mr. Filch just told me that someone was dueling in the corridor. It's really strange, isn't it?"

The little wizards bid farewell to Dumbledore with a guilty conscience and ran out of the house as if they were running away.

After Owen walked out of the room, he looked back and met Dumbledore's gaze, which was staring at him thoughtfully. Owen showed a flawless and elegant smile, nodded slightly and walked away.

(End of chapter)