I was inventing at Hogwarts

is zero.

But it's a more mature Zero, who looks like he's in his mid-twenties.

The familiar white cat ears are connected by black hairpins, like decoration.

Only when he looked at Rige did his ears twitch.

A very thin gold chain went around Zero's slim waist, outlining the curves.

Match it with a rose gold clavicle chain with "HP" written on the neck.

The tight-fitting knitted hip-hugging sweater dress highlights zero curves.

Rigg never imagined that he had met Zero in his previous life?

Zero and Rigg looked at each other, smiling and showing their familiar little tiger teeth.

Rigg stared in the mirror dumbfounded.

Zero pressed his chest which could not be blocked, adjusted his clothes and stood up slowly, walking towards him.

As soon as he got up, Li Ge discovered that this was actually a backless sweater.

The V-shaped opening disappears downwards along the beautiful butterfly bone and waistline.

Before Rige finished reading, his mother started nagging and putting a coat on Zero.

Rigg sighed.

"Huh." A cold snort sounded in his ears.

Zero's charming lolita sound no longer sounded lolita today, but rather a bit cutesy.

"You think she's prettier, right?"

"You look better, you look better." Rigg smoothed his hair skillfully.

"Isn't this you?"

Rigg glanced at Harry. He was still immersed in the world of mirrors and didn't pay attention to his surroundings.

"It's me and it's not me."

Zero's voice was a little depressed.

Damn it, I actually lost to the original body.

Although it's all her own, she still thinks she's cuter!

"Did I already meet you in my previous life? Is it just that I lost my memory?"

Rigg asked with some confusion.

His last memory before time travel was that he was playing games as usual.

Although he looks a bit handsome, he is still single.

There aren't any girls around.

If he knew Zero, he would definitely have an impression.

"No. What you saw was not the real scene, it was what you longed for most."

Rigg thought for a moment.

He really missed his relatives and himself in his previous life, and he traveled through time before he could say goodbye.

I don’t know what happened to my parents?

As for zero.

Could it be that I am too LSP? See a pretty girl and want to be with her?

It shouldn't, it shouldn't.

Rigg glanced at Zero again in the mirror.

Well, I am LSP!

"Your current strength is too low. When your popularity reaches level four, I will tell you the reason for your time travel."

Zero thought that Rigg was sadly missing his previous life, so he quickly said something to change the subject.

Rigg looked at the ceiling with a guilty conscience.

This ceiling is so white.

Harry also suddenly said: "Rigg, do you think that if I am so obsessed with this mirror, it will appear that I am too fragile?"

Harry who said this was still looking at the mirror dreamily.

"No, we all know you miss your parents very much." Rigg replied simply.

"But don't take too long. I don't know who put this mirror here, and it doesn't belong to us. Sooner or later we won't be able to see it..."

Following Rigg's words, Harry responded and nodded repeatedly.

His eyes were getting redder and redder, but Harry held it back.

He really didn't know much about the wizarding world, so Harry asked Rigg for help.

"Is there any way I can record this? Can a camera capture the family I see?"

Rigg thought about it based on his alchemy experience and said: "It shouldn't be possible to take a picture. We can't see what's in each other's mirror, and the camera can't see it either. Besides the camera, there are other ways..."

"any solution?"

Harry instantly turned to look at Rigg, and he gave up.

I thought I would never see my parents again!

"Although the mirror can't capture it, I still have your memory."

Rigg knew that there was a pensieve in the room of his cheap dad Nigel in Dai's old house.

"The pensieve is a very precious magic item. The one I have at home was given to us by Nico Flamel."

Just hearing the name of Nicolas Flamel, the master alchemist who could make the Philosopher's Stone, made Harry feel hopeful.

"You can pull out the memories and put them in a crystal bottle. When you want to look at them, put them in the pensieve to recreate the scene at that time. This way you can preserve the thoughts and memories in your head."

Rigg had used the pensieve many times.

The usage of the Pensieve in the Dai family may be different from what its original owner, Nicolas Flamel, thought.

Nigel and the bald elder took Rigg together and used the pensieve to review the production process of the replaceable quill pen and continuously optimize it.

Harry's green eyes stared at Rigg longingly, wanting to borrow but feeling embarrassed.

Rigg said cheerfully: "I will write to my father tomorrow and ask if I can come to Hogwarts to help you record your memories. You can come to my house at any time after the holiday. He should also come to Deng. Headmaster Bullydo about the supply of quills. Or..."

"Harry, are you willing to endorse the replaceable quill?" Rigg suddenly asked.

"Can I?" Harry asked in a panic.

Although school has only been open for a few months, Hogwarts is full of replaceable quills.

If this were in the Muggle world, it would at least be the level of popular stationery that Aunt Petunia only bought for Dudley.

He certainly didn't.

"No problem, you are very famous. We won't take advantage of this in vain, the joint venture will give you dividends."

The more Rigg thought about it, the more he felt it could be done.

Harry kept nodding, "No problem, I do!"

His glasses slipped off with his nod, and Harry had to push them up quickly.

Harry glanced in the mirror and thought about seeing his family every day.

It feels like the dark classroom has become brighter.

At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

Rigg carefully placed the Disillusionment Charm on him and Harry.

The spell takes effect instantly.

As soon as Rigg and Harry disappeared, the footsteps stopped at the door of the classroom.

"Rig, Harry, are you there?"

Oh, Hermione asked in a low voice with a little nervousness, her voice gradually getting closer to the mirror.

Rigg canceled the disillusionment spell.

Ron gasped, startled.

"Why do you still use the Disillusionment Curse in the classroom? It scares me to death." Ron patted his chest and gasped.

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"This is caution. Ron, you should really learn from Rigg. What if it's not us but Filch?"

Say Filch, and Filch will be there.

It was already 2 o'clock at night, and Hogwarts Castle was eerily quiet.

Mrs. Norris's raucous meowing could be heard in the distance, along with Filch's iconic limping upstairs.

Rigg and Harry looked at each other opposite Hermione and Ron, who had just taken off the invisibility cloak.

"Stop talking and run!"

If night travel also had experience points, Rigg felt that they had already reached level two.

Listening to Filch's footsteps getting closer and closer, the foursome did not panic.

Stepping out of the classroom with familiar steps, going up the stairs, changing sides, and walking against the wall along the way.

When passing by Peeves, everyone covered their mouths for fear of being discovered by Peeves.

Fortunately, the quality of the invisibility cloak was excellent. Peeves suddenly turned his head several times in confusion, but did not notice the existence of the little wizard.

This is the third day since Rigg and the others discovered the Mirror of Erised.

The quartet fell asleep in class.

Hermione opened her eyelids with her hands and forced herself to listen to the lecture.

Harry's eyes were bloodshot, and Ron nodded with his head on his hands.

Rigg?

Rigg was stroking Ling's big tail.

It’s a game, today is pk again——Wow, I found you have great potential, there were so many monthly tickets yesterday! More, more, more! Give it a squeeze! I believe you still have some!