Hogwarts: Who hasn't collected a Horcrux?

"William, what about you?"

"Of course I'm with you, is there anything else I can say?"

"Don't you have other things to do?"

"I've finished my work and was planning to go home, but when I met you, Hermione, of course I had to go shopping with you."

"In that case, let's go."

Hermione's voice was full of joy and excitement. She was very happy that William could accompany her shopping and reading.

Unlike Hermione, who was thinking about finding information about Nicolas Flamel even after leaving school, Harry and Ron had a lot of fun in school.

In particular, Harry and Ron spent a very wonderful Christmas in Hogwarts, and Harry received a very magical gift.

It was an invisibility cloak, and a letter was attached.

The letter was written in a thin, circle-in-circle font with the following lines:

Your father left this thing to me before he died.

It should be returned to you now.

Use it well.

I sincerely wish you a Merry Christmas.

There was no signature on the letter, which confused Harry. He thought it was very strange.

Who sent the invisibility cloak? Did it really belong to his father before?

But before he could figure it out, he was attracted by the Christmas banquet at Hogwarts and the various wizard lottery bags and firecrackers.

When he lay in bed at night, he had time to think about the invisibility cloak and the invisibility cloak. The man who gave him the Invisibility Cloak.

Harry leaned over his bed and pulled out the Invisibility Cloak from under the bed.

He let the fabric flow through his hands, and he felt it was smoother than silk and lighter than light.

Use it well, that's what the note said, and Harry felt he had to give it a try.

He quietly slid off the bed and wrapped the Invisibility Cloak around himself.

He looked down at his legs, but only saw moonlight and dark shadows. It was a very strange feeling.

Suddenly, Harry woke up all of a sudden.

Putting on the Invisibility Cloak, the whole Hogwarts was completely open to him.

He stood in the darkness and silence, feeling a surge of excitement in his heart.

Wearing this Invisibility Cloak, he could go anywhere, and Filch would never know.

Harry did not wake up Ron who was sleeping. He thought it was his father's Invisibility Cloak, and for the first time he wanted to use it alone.

Then he wrapped himself in the Invisibility Cloak, left the dormitory, walked down the stairs, walked through the common room, and crawled through the portrait hole. The

Fat Lady was a little scared when she didn't notice anyone coming out, and asked in a hoarse voice:"Who is it?"

Harry said nothing, he walked quickly in the corridor.

He had no specific goal, but he remembered the restricted section of the library.

Last time he was kicked out of the library by Madam Pince, now he could read as much as he wanted until he found out Nicolas Flamel's identity.

The library was dark, Harry felt a little eerie, he lit a lamp.

He walked through the rows of bookshelves with the lamp, it looked like a lamp suspended in the air, this scene looked even more creepy.

The restricted section was at the back of the library, Harry carefully stepped over the rope and walked in.

With the help of the light, he read the titles of the books on the shelves, but this There was no clue.

Those peeling and faded gold-plated letters spelled out words that Harry could not understand.

Harry felt that he was still suffering from his lack of education. If William came here, he would definitely be able to see something.

Harry had a heavy filter for William, and always felt that he was knowledgeable and well-informed.

In addition to not being able to understand this problem, Harry also saw that some books had no titles at all.

There was even a dark stain on one book, which looked like blood and looked very scary.

The hair on the back of Harry's neck stood up, and he even felt that there was a faint whisper coming from the book.

It seemed that the books knew that there was a person who shouldn't be here. Being here, this might be Harry's hallucination, or maybe not.

Harry regretted a little at this moment, regretting not waking Ron up to accompany him.

But it was too late to regret now, Harry felt that he had to do something. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

He carefully placed the lamp on the floor and looked along the bottom of the bookshelf, trying to find a book that looked interesting.

Suddenly he saw a large black and silver book. The book was very heavy. He pulled it out with difficulty, placed it on his knees, and let it open by itself. The next moment, a shrill, creepy scream broke the silence.

The book was actually screaming!

Harry slammed it shut, but the scream The screams did not stop at all. It was a very high-pitched, continuous and deafening tone.

He was startled and staggered back several steps, even knocking over the lamp. Fortunately, the lamp went out directly without causing other accidents.

Otherwise, it might be that Harry burned down the library and Dumbledore fired him in tears. Of course, there might not be a fire. After all, this is in the wizarding world, and this kind of ordinary flame might not be able to ignite these books.

But the matter was not over yet. The screams had alarmed Filch who was patrolling, and his footsteps were very clear in the corridor.

Harry hurriedly put the screaming book back on the bookshelf and ran away. He almost brushed past Filch at the door.[]

He ran down the corridor, the scream of the book still ringing in his ears.

He suddenly stopped in front of a tall suit of armor. He was so eager to escape the library that he didn't pay attention to where he was going.

Maybe it was because it was too dark, he couldn't recognize where he was.

At this moment, Filch's voice came again.

"Professor, you said that if anyone wandered around at night, they would report to you immediately. Just now someone was in the library, in the restricted section.

Harry felt the blood drain from his face. Filch must know a shortcut, because his voice was getting closer.

To his great horror, he heard Snape's voice answering

"Restricted area? Then he can't have gone far, we will definitely catch them."

Harry felt as if he was rooted to the ground, not daring to move.

Filch and Snape turned around the corner in front, and although they couldn't see him, the corridor was very narrow and they would most likely bump into him.

Although the invisibility cloak made him invisible, it did not make his entity disappear.

He stepped back step by step, trying not to make any sound.

There was a door on the left that opened a crack, which was his only hope.

He squeezed in sideways, being careful not to touch the door. God bless, he finally entered the room.

Snape and the others didn't seem to notice anything and walked straight past.

Harry leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. It was so thrilling just now. He waited until he could no longer hear Hearing the footsteps, Harry finally had the heart to observe the scene in the room.

It looked like an abandoned classroom, with many desks and chairs piled against the wall, and an upside-down wastebasket.

But unexpectedly, there was something on the wall facing Harry that didn't seem to belong here.

It seemed that someone had temporarily put it here because there was no place to put it.

It was a very imposing mirror, reaching the ceiling, with a gorgeous golden frame and two claw-shaped feet supporting it. There was a line of words engraved on the top: Eris Stella Uhlu Ait Ubica Fru Ait On Vohes.

Harry finally found the Mirror of Erised, and he didn't know if it was fate or Dumbledore's arrangement?