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0018 Magic Mirror: The reason I can’t see your faces is because they are too ugly.

 After Hermione left school, Harry and Ron played like crazy. Even the wizard chess pieces began to dislike them. The production team was not as busy as they were grinding donkeys. Every day they repeatedly beat others to death or were killed by others.

Beat to death.

The knight would even find an opportunity to prick Harry's finger secretly.

There was no way, compared to Ron, Harry was a poor commander, his performance was extremely stable, and every time he gave an order, the chess pieces felt like he was going to die on their own.

"I think if they were real soldiers, they would have defected long ago." After being accused by his chess pieces again, Harry mocked himself bitterly.

"Don't worry, if that's the case, they will all be dead before they defect." Fred, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, ruthlessly struck.

"Maybe you will be hung on the flagpole before the battle begins." Where there is Fred, how can there be less George.

This made Harry even more embarrassed. Ron, who was worried about losing his companionship, wanted to separate the two, "Didn't you say you have new inspiration and want to ask Professor Scamander for advice?"

"Yes, that's what we planned. That's a great idea." When they mentioned their prank invention, the two of them immediately became excited.

"Professor Scamander does have real talent and knowledge, which is very different from Quirrell, and he is very discerning."

The twins sang in harmony, and it was hard to tell who was talking.

"He understood us, really, and he praised our creativity."

"He also praised our combined application of transfiguration and magic."

"He also ordered a product worth 10 galleons, and we are going to give him a 50% discount."

"And he also allows us to ask him for advice at any time. He must be the life mentor Merlin has arranged for us."

The two brothers became more and more excited, but then they became exhausted again.

"It's a pity that the professor has something to deal with."

"I haven't been at Hogwarts for the past two days."

What the two of them didn't know was that Ani had returned to Hogwarts at this time.

In the Forbidden Forest, the unicorns gathered around a patch of alfalfa and were eating deliciously. From time to time, they would nuzzle Aini who kept taking out food.

Patting Shay's forehead, Aini was completely relieved.

Although I knew that Quirrell went to get dragon eggs during Christmas, I was still a little worried.

After finishing some things accumulated in the family business, Aini rushed back with the alfalfa prepared in advance.

When he came to the west tower, Ani happened to run into Professor Flitwick, and promised him to make the final arrangements for the auditorium together later. Aini walked towards the owl shed.

Although I wrote the greeting cards in advance and asked the store manager to send the ceremonial Christmas gifts, it is more sincere to send them in person to those close to me.

Although it is more convenient for some people to give gifts in person than to send them by mail, such as Professor Flitwick I just met, there is always a sense of ritual in life, right?

Of course, some gifts are sent in advance. After all, owls do not deliver them the next morning. For some remote places, flying for ten days and a half is normal operation, so it is better to mark them in advance.

The next day, Aini first brought tons of herring to visit the family of baby killer whales in the Hebridean Islands, and played with them as a member of the same species, while also getting Tom's food for the second half of the month.

Afterwards, I returned home to Devon and had dinner with Newt and Tina. Of course, I will not forget those little babies I miss so much.

When he apparated back to the unicorn habitat, these beautiful creatures looked alertly at the place where the magic wave came from, and fell asleep again after discovering that it was Ani.

With a thought in his heart, Aini did not rest here, but appeared at the edge of the Forbidden Forest and walked towards the castle.

When they arrived at the library, there were slight footsteps beside the seemingly empty place. Ignoring Harry who was leaving, Ani turned around and opened the classroom door.

"It's such an exquisite alchemical creation that you can't even feel the fluctuations of magic power." Aini seemed to be talking to himself. If it weren't for the sound of Harry's footsteps and the smell of his body, he wouldn't have been able to detect it with just his eyes and perception.

Nightwalker wearing an invisibility cloak.

"Yes, even Nico admired it." Dumbledore lifted the Disillusionment Curse and stood in front of the Mirror of Erised.

"The legendary creations of Death. There was a time when I was fascinated by them, but now I just want a pair of wool socks."

Dumbledore's figure looks a little stooped, and the mellow magic power is surging in his seemingly old body, as if a huge stone has been dropped on a calm lake.

Aini squinted his eyes and felt the old man's gradually shrinking magic power fluctuations. It seemed that the old man's memories just now had a great impact on him.

Who did he see in the mirror?

Parents?

Or Ariana?

Or Aberforth or Derringwold?

Or all of them?

It's a pity that the old principal obviously won't answer this question, and Aini won't ask for trouble.

"Ignotus's Invisibility Cloak? I thought it was just a bedtime story." Aini shrugged, pretending to know nothing about it.

"Yes, that is a bedtime story, but no one has stipulated that bedtime stories cannot be true, right?" A flash of light flashed in Old Deng's eyes, and Aini knew that he had always wanted to find it.

Resurrection Stone to make up for the regrets in your heart for many years.

In Aini's view, maintaining the stability of the world, whether it is defeating Grindelwald or designing Voldemort to death, is nothing more than an obligation for Dumbledore.

Only the Resurrection Stone is what he has been pursuing since he was young, but he always subconsciously misses the opportunity to get the Resurrection Stone.

Because reason told him that the Resurrection Stone cannot truly resurrect people, or that kind of resurrection should be defective. This can also be seen from the final outcome of Cadmus, the second of the three Peverell brothers.

You can see it.

Living people obviously cannot get along normally with deceased people.

"Do you want to give it a try?" Dumbledore took a step back and invited Ani to stand opposite the mirror.

Aini stood over, eh? Why does it seem like this is his current life?

He stood in front, with a gentle smile on his face, Lulu hanging around his neck, and groups of Bowtruckles playing leisurely on him.

A little unicorn with golden fur rubbed his calf, and Shay gently licked the cub's back.

Tom stood on one foot, baring his teeth and claws at Sniff, who was standing on the other foot. Thunderbird cautiously reached over, fearing to be contaminated by the three-headed dog's saliva.

Zuowu lay down behind him, and under the helpless eyes of the horned camel parents, he rolled up the baby with his big furry tail and played with it, surrounded by all kinds of magical creatures, and they were all enjoying themselves.

In addition, you can also see a group of killer whales chasing and playing with the horse-shaped water monster on the sea in the distance, forming the shape of the background board together with the rippling waves.

Next to them, Newt and Tina were sitting on the lounge chairs, looking at Ani with love.

A witch turned her back to Aini, serving tea and water to the old people.

Gradually, Aini outside the mirror also smiled, and her softer face overlapped with that of the person in the mirror, full of happiness.

For Aini, whose soul comes from the vibrant land of another world, family will always be his most precious thing.

Magic is a hobby, strength is a guarantee, and a harmonious and happy family is his ultimate pursuit and the highest ideal that he will wait for his whole life.

Recording this scene deep in his soul, Aini intercepted a fragment and passed it to the old man behind him.

Oh? Dumbledore entered Ani's perspective and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He is such a trustworthy little guy.

"An enviable scene." Dumbledore's tone was illusive and soft. He seemed to see Ariana standing in front of him. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see his sister's expression clearly, and he didn't know who she was.

Sadness is resentment, joy, and sadness.

In that unknown land, will she be able to reunite with her parents? If so, how will she describe her irresponsible brother? Will it be a reminiscence with nostalgia or an accusation of resentment?

Maybe he should take the first step to prevent Aberforth from complaining to his father. Then maybe he will enjoy the treatment he didn't have when he was a child, being hung up and beaten by his father, or maybe a mixed doubles match?
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After a while, Albus wiped the corners of his eyes and remembered that Ani was still beside him. The heir to his old friend seemed to have the power to calm people's hearts and had a natural affinity. It seemed that no matter where he appeared, he would always be there.

It will make people feel abrupt and wary.

The pictures delivered by Aini today also gave him a deeper understanding of Aini.

Perhaps only people with sincere hearts like Ani and Newt can gain the recognition and trust of animals with keen senses.

Feeling the old man's sadness, Ani didn't know how to comfort him. After all, based on his experience in this life, he shouldn't know those old things, so he took Tom out of the collar and put him into Dumbledore's arms.<

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Hum, even when kittens and cats are mean-spirited, they still have the power to heal the soul.

Seeing Tom, Dumbledore's mood calmed down quickly. Well, the main reason was that Quirrell was so impressed at that time. He stroked the little kitten in his arms and the scene at that time rushed directly into his mind.

The remaining emotions in my heart were washed away completely.

God knows how Newt, an honest man from Hufflepuff, raised such an eccentric child as Ernie. But after guessing the mental journey of Voldemort's classmate, the sad old man just now became inexplicably happy again.

"The Mirror of Erised can reflect people's inner desires. It is said that the happiest person in the world can use it as an ordinary mirror."

Reinvigorated, Old Dengtou looked at the Mirror of Erised and Animopu.

"But I think the picture you see is more beautiful than being alone in the mirror."

The principal currently has high hopes for Aini, and can't help but want to consolidate the truth, goodness and beauty in his heart.

"Ani, someone saw a mountain of gold and silver treasures in the magic mirror, and I think when Quirrell came here, he must have seen power and strength. Severus even -"

"Well, we won't talk about that, but none of them saw themselves. Only you saw yourself and your current life. Do you know why?"

Dumbledore asked in a persuasive manner. As an educator who is always thinking about guiding others, he was almost moved. While thinking about how to guide Ani to go further on the right path, he was looking forward to it.

Aini's answer.

"Hmm~" Aini pondered for two seconds, then suddenly raised his head.

"Maybe it's because they are too ugly, and the magic mirror is afraid that they will see their imperfections and break away from the beautiful illusion?"

Dumbledore(?Д?*)?


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