Harry potter galactic empire

"The benevolent see the benevolence, the wise see the wisdom..." Dumbledore thought about the meaning of this sentence for a moment and praised: "It's a very insightful description."

"Moreover," Lin Mo continued: "You said that many times the things people desire are too illusory and there is no way to achieve them, so there is no need to pursue them. But the problem is, if you don't pursue them hard, how do you know whether you can get what you desire?

How about realizing it?”

The old man's expression became a little more serious: "This is a paranoid idea, Mr. Lin Mo, and it can easily lead people to go astray."

"But it is true, especially now that I feel that there is nothing unachievable in the world," Lin Mo looked at their reflections in the mirror. Under the dim light, only their eyes were the clearest, and he said softly:

"Professor, do you know? A long time ago, like you, I felt that there were many things in the world that were unattainable and unnecessary to pursue. But a subsequent experience changed my mind a lot. I discovered that there are still many things in the world that I

I don’t understand things, so any assertions and limitations are too arbitrary. Of course, at that time, I still felt that there were many desires in the world that were unrealistic and unattainable, until..."

"Until what? Mr. Lin Mo?" Dumbledore asked cooperatively.

"It wasn't until I met Professor Xicklea and received the admission notice to Hogwarts." Lin Mo smiled at Dumbledore in the mirror: "I finally felt that the world is full of infinite possibilities, no matter how illusory it is.

Everything is possible.”

The old man crossed his hands on his legs and nodded gently to Lin Mo in the mirror:

"Although I will still say that magic is not omnipotent, I can see where your point of view comes from. Yes, people should not have limitations, especially for young people, especially for you. This is true. Please forgive me.

The limitations of old people’s thinking. In fact, I just witnessed something that could overturn my previous view.”

He looked at Lin Mo in the mirror and said: "One of the functions of this Mirror of Erised is that it allows people to see what they desire most deep in their hearts. It is said that only the happiest people in the world can see their true self in it."

Mirror image, and I originally thought that no one in the world could only see myself in this mirror, until..."

"Until...?" Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then woke up.

"Yes," the old man winked at him: "Until you appear in front of this mirror, Mr. Lin Mo."

"But I am far from the happiest person in the world." Lin Mo said.

"Indeed, and that's the key to the fascination," the old man said gently.

Just when Lin Mo thought that Principal Dumbledore was going to ask further about how he saw his own reflection, about his soy sauce status and magic talent, Dumbledore suddenly stood up and ended the conversation.

"It's already very late. Go back and have a good rest." Dumbledore held up his fluffy nightcap: "It's really not worth missing out on sleep at this age. When you get to my age, you will find that there are a lot of things you can't do at night.

You don’t know how to spend your sleep time, so you can only look in the mirror and see more of the lives of young people.”

Then I have to live to your age first...

Lin Mo doesn't have such extravagant wishes at present.

"By the way, Mr. Lin Mo, what do you think of this mirror?"

"Huh?" Lin Mo was stunned.

"Since you gave me a pair of wool socks for Christmas and I didn't give you anything, I decided to give you the Mirror of Erised as a gift. What do you think?"

"Ah? Give this mirror to me?!"

"Yes," Dumbledore smiled: "Of course, this is not my thing, but I think its current owner will agree with this decision. In addition, I still need to do something with it, but after those are over, it should

It’s yours.”

"Why...why?" Lin Mo looked at the old man's smile and suddenly felt like he had been cheated.

It doesn't seem too bad... No matter how you look at it, this mirror is not a simple magic product, and it is just one of its functions to show people's inner desires. Why do you want to give this thing to me suddenly? If you want to trick me

Just say it directly. I will immediately take my hands off the keyboard and give up resistance without saying a word.

"Because..." the old man looked at the mirror and adjusted his plush nightcap again, and said jokingly: "You are the only one in the world who can see your true reflection in this mirror... Don't you feel... well...

Is it very fateful?"

I bet you also know the word fate, Lin Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "But you just gave it to me, I have no place to put it, unless... you let me be a prefect and have a separate prefect dormitory!"

"

"Don't even think about the prefects' dormitory." Dumbledore extinguished Lin Mo's bargaining lightly: "As for how you want to keep it, believe me, there will be a way to do it. Don't forget, Mr. Lin Mo, fate

Or maybe fate has made you stand in front of this mirror, do you think it won't be able to solve the problem of how to store it?"

Lin Mo's heart trembled, and he finally accepted his fate.

Okay, I'll just live with this mirror from now on, right?

Mirror, Mirror, who is the happiest person in the world? Tell me quickly and I will give him a red apple.

Hey, I have a mirror. Do the monsters and ghosts dare to take a look at it?

Oh, you, a pale-faced woman with disheveled hair, do you want to crawl out of the mirror? It doesn't exist, look at my big stick! I knock, I knock, I knock! Come back!

Dumbledore waved his hand, and the door of the old classroom opened as if to signal the end of the conversation.

"I still have a question!" Lin Mo came back to his senses and quickly seized the opportunity to ask: "What did you see in the magic mirror? You know, to satisfy a young man's curiosity..."

This time your boss can't answer that he saw a pair of wool socks, right?

"Well... you are on this side of the mirror, and I am on the other side of the mirror. Of course I saw you through the mirror." The old man's eyes seemed to dim a little, and Lin Mo felt guilty. It seemed that he should not have asked such a question.

The question touched on things that the old man didn't want to recall, and he immediately asked:

"I heard that you have a scar on your knee that records the route map of the capital of Esta?"

"Oh no," Dumbledore said with a smile: "This is something I am proud of. It records the Republic's galactic stargate route map."

"Uh...your scars are so severe?"

"Young man, don't always take everything at face value..."

Lin Mo still had questions to ask, but Dumbledore waved his hand gently: "My intuition tells me that you will come to me again soon, Mr. Lin Mo. Let's talk about the rest next time. Go back and rest early."

Oh, no, I don't want to go to you anymore. Give me a mirror today, and a wardrobe next time. Maybe a set of furniture will be complete in a few times.

Lin Mo gave Dumbledore a student salute, then turned and left.

The moment he stepped out of the classroom, he suddenly turned around and found that the classroom was empty.

Dumbledore has disappeared.