Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 59 The Mirror of Erised

Chapter 59 Mirror of Erised

Fortunately, Zhang Qiu noticed him first.

Zhang Qiu showed a smile that was neither close nor distant, and greeted Harry: "Hi, Harry."

Although Zhang Qiu did not display a deliberately distant emotion, this kind of attitude toward strangers made it easier for people to feel distant.

It's like what Merlin said: "The most heartbreaking sentence between lovers is not 'I hate you', but 'I don't know you'."

This faint sense of strangeness made Harry a little uneasy. His sixth sense told him that if he wanted to become a close friend with Zhang Qiu, he must break the gap deliberately created by Zhang Qiu.

Harry turned his head and said angrily: "How dare you? You should call me the famous Harry Potter!"

"Pfft..." Zhang Qiu couldn't help laughing.

Then she quickly put on a straight face and pretended as if nothing happened, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Qiu smiling. Although he had no basis for it, he felt that there were some differences between Zhang Qiu and just now.

Now that Harry no longer felt the initial restraint, he asked, "What book are you looking for? Let me help you."

"Okay." Zhang Qiu did not refuse and said with a sweet smile.

"I'm looking for a history of magic book, "The Migration Journey of Medieval Wizards."

Harry looked at Zhang Qiu in surprise, mixed with a hint of appreciation.

Zhang Qiu was puzzled by Harry's look, and said somewhat cautiously: "Is there something dirty on my face?" She wiped her face with her hands.

No girl will care about her image in the eyes of others, whether it is an Eastern woman or a Western woman.

Harry chuckled and said, "No, your face is very clean, three points cleaner than the snow outside."

Sweet talk, Harry has it at his fingertips.

Zhang Qiu quickly turned away and continued to look for books, hiding the blush on his face: "Then what are you reading?"

"I'm just surprised that there are girls who can read boring history of magic books." Harry replied honestly.

Zhang Qiu's head was full of questions: "Really? I always think the history of magic is interesting."

"Personal preferences may vary, but reading more history books on magic is indeed very beneficial. Using history as a mirror can help you understand the ups and downs, and using people as a mirror can help you understand gains and losses."

Zhang Qiu said in surprise: "You can speak Chinese so well."

Yes, Harry's last words were indeed spoken in Chinese, and he just spoke out of his feelings.

Harry nodded and said in Chinese: "My Mandarin is better than yours."

Zhang Qiu was pleasantly surprised. In this magic school where loneliness is easy to occur, there was suddenly someone who could speak the same language as himself. How could words describe the excitement in his heart?

But she hesitated and said: "You can't just say a few words, can you?"

Harry felt a little sad. As a Chinese, if someone asks you, do you speak Chinese? That feeling is definitely very complicated.

He said: "Of course not. My Chinese has already passed level 99. I can recite five thousand years of Chinese civilization backwards and forwards. I can write three hundred Tang poems from memory at the age of two. There is nothing in the four major classics that I am not familiar with..."

Zhang Qiu was a little confused by what Harry said.

She said: "Then let's communicate in Chinese?"

"Okay!" Harry hadn't used Chinese for a long time.

The two people started communicating like this. From time to time, students would pass by them and look at them with confused eyes, not understanding what they were talking about.

Whenever this happens, Zhang Qiu will feel a sense of joy, as if she is doing something secretly. This feeling does not make her uncomfortable, but gives her a very warm feeling.

The two people looked at each other and smiled, with a tacit understanding in their hearts.

"Ah, no, we haven't found the book yet." Zhang Qiu suddenly said.

Harry didn't say anything, turned around and left, pulled out a black-covered book two bookshelves away, and held it in front of Zhang Qiu.

This book is exactly what Zhang Qiu is looking for.

"How do you know this book is there?" Zhang Qiu asked curiously.

Harry asked back: "Is there a rule that this book is only allowed to be read by Zhang Qiu? Haha, just kidding, I have read this book before, so I know its location."

The two of them fell into silence, because Zhang Qiu's book had been found, so she would naturally leave, but neither of them wanted to mention this.

At this moment, the little cutie seemed to understand its owner's thoughts. It stood up from Harry's arms and jumped into Zhang Qiu's arms. Zhang Qiu quickly hugged the cutie to prevent it from falling.

The little cutie is truly a girl killer, and Zhang Qiu was captured instantly.

Zhang Qiu gently caressed the little cutie's body, feeling very affectionate. The cutie also had a look of enjoyment on her face and pressed hard against Zhang Qiu's hillside, making Zhang Qiu giggle.

Harry gritted his teeth. Is this what a female cat should do?

Harry said: "It seems that my little cutie likes you very much. Can you help me take care of it for a while?"

"Okay, what can I do for you?" Zhang Qiu raised her head and stared at Harry. She was holding the little cutie in her left hand and pushing her hair back with her right little finger.

This movement actually has an aura that is inconsistent with his age.

Harry was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "I want to visit this tower."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

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After the two said goodbye, Harry entered the abandoned floor above. Harry came here to find the Mirror of Erised. He never gave up searching. Every few days, he would find a building and look through it.

But there has been no harvest. Harry has already searched for the building where the library is located, and today is just a routine inspection.

Going up level by level, until reaching the fifth floor, Harry opened a door absentmindedly, and then he was stunned by what he saw in front of him.

In this abandoned classroom, many desks and chairs were stacked against the wall, and there was also an upside-down wastebasket - but on the wall facing him...\nThere was a

It seems like something that doesn't belong here, as if someone put it here temporarily because there is no place to put it.

It was a very majestic mirror, reaching as high as the ceiling, with a gorgeous golden frame, supported by two claw-shaped feet. On the top was a line of words: Eristra Ehluait Ubi Kafru

Ait on Voges!

This was the Mirror of Erised. If it weren't for the worry that the people below would hear it, Harry would have almost screamed.

When he was least paying attention, the magic mirror suddenly appeared in front of him. The surprise was beyond words.

Harry shook his fist hard twice to calm down his heart.

Harry walked towards the mirror with a nervous, apprehensive and aweful heart. He was really curious about what this magic mirror that could reflect people's false world would show him when he stood in front of it.

screen.

Harry slowly came closer until his whole body appeared in the large mirror.

Harry stared intently at the Mirror of Erised, trying to see what his desires were.

Then, his face froze, and his eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.

"Depend on!"

Harry had never been so angry. He raised his foot and kicked the magic mirror hard, but the metal surrounding it hit Harry rudely.

pain……

So in this cold winter weather, with tears in Harry's eyes, he thought of a lyric: The north wind blows, the snowflakes float...

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Luo Bei: Why don't you collect it? The data remains unchanged. It's sad.

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