Aphasia at Hogwarts

The Christmas banquet at night was extremely lively.

The table was full of food, the turkey was huge, as thick as Joan's waist, and the roast meat and potatoes were piled up in a hill, no matter how much you ate it, it would not disappear.

Unlimited sausage and peas are delicious with a thick gravy and lingonberry sauce.

A large number of wizard color packs and firecrackers took turns to explode like a cannon bombing, as if someone had set off firecrackers in the dining chair, but what appeared was blue smoke.

At the same time, countless gifts exploded from the firecrackers, such as balloons, wizard chess, hats, and some strange things.

There was no distance between the professors and the students. On this wonderful night, they sang and danced happily. Professor Dumbledore changed his usual wizard hat into a female hat with flowers on the top, with a happy smile on his face, looking extremely cordial.

Even Professor McGonagall, who is usually very serious, is no longer serious at this time, giggling, his top black top hat is tilted to one side, and his eyes are bent like the moon outside.

Everyone is immersed in the cheerful festive atmosphere, and so is Guan Qiong.

He waved the wand in his hand, and countless light spots flew out from the wand, forming a big "Merry Christmas!!!" words.

With his deliberate control, the brightness of those words was brighter than the lights, and they flickered at the same time, like dancing lights in a disco.

Everyone is cheering, everyone is singing, food is inexhaustible, Christmas pudding, Christmas cake, marmalade pudding and other desserts are served after dinner, and everyone eats until their stomachs can't hold it anymore. down.

Extremely high spirits, followed by endless exhaustion, the students went back to their dormitories, ready to rest.

This is the happiest festival Guan Qiong has ever had. He has never felt such a strong festive atmosphere. This place is completely different from the East, but it is not bad, at least he thinks so.

It was also the happiest Christmas Harry had ever had. He was exhausted physically and mentally, but he didn't want to sleep like this, and one thing kept lingering in his mind.

The Invisibility Cloak, and whoever gave it to him.

He took the invisibility cloak in his hand, only feeling the smooth and lightness of this fabric, as if the free wind brushed his hand and was touched by him.

free?

Harry shivered, thinking of the words on the note.

Use it well.

He stood up, put the invisibility cloak on himself, and looked in the mirror.

There is no figure of him in the mirror, the moonlight shines on the place where he is, without a trace of staying.

Yes, wearing this invisibility cloak, he is free, no one can find him, including Filch, he can go anywhere in Hogwarts.

The wind of freedom blows into his veins, his father's adventurous blood awakens in his body, the cool invisibility cloak does not calm him down, but makes him feel that he is with his father.

It was something his father had left him to set him free to venture undetected.

Feeling extremely excited, Harry strode outside.

He didn't call Ron, Ron was tired enough today, let him have a good rest.

He didn't call Guan Qiong either. To be honest, when he was with Guan Qiong, he always felt a pressure, like an adult standing beside him.

Guan Qiong opened his eyes on the bed, looking at the empty dormitory, a thin silver light appeared in his eyes, allowing him to see Harry leaving.

But he didn't make a sound, and he didn't plan to use the Invisibility Cloak to go to Hogwarts at night with Harry.

It's really tiring, and I have to overdraw my body and spirit at this time, but it will affect my physical development.

And there was nothing interesting about night tours, he wanted to sleep more than wandering alone in an empty castle.

After yawning so huge that the whole world could hold it, Guan Qiong closed her eyes, and fell asleep in just a moment.

On the other side, Harry went down the stairs, across the common room, and then climbed out of the Gryffindor common room into the hallway.

"Who is it?" A hoarse voice sounded from the painting.

The portrait of the fat lady couldn't see him, so he could only ask in doubt, but Harry didn't answer.

He walked towards the library, because he really didn't know what to do, he decided to go to the restricted section of the library, look for information on Nicole Flamel, and figure out who he was.

But he underestimated the power of the restricted book area. There are countless black magic books hidden here. Just seeing the names or covers of many books makes people feel chills in the heart, trembling in the body, and faint whispers in the ears. .

He could only choose a book that looked okay, but the moment he opened it, there was a loud scream, even if he closed the book, it didn't stop.

The sound of footsteps seemed to appear suddenly. Filch showed his unparalleled speed, and in just a few strokes, he came to the corridor outside the library.

Harry can only wear the invisibility cloak and run wildly, but there is no other way, and he finds a room where he can hide.

It seemed to be an abandoned classroom, with desks and chairs stacked against the wall, and an upside-down wastebasket on the other side.

But in the center of the entire room, there is a very imposing mirror, the height reaches the ceiling, the gorgeous golden mirror frame is supported by two claw-shaped feet underneath.

On the top of the mirror, there was also a line of writing carved into it, but Harry couldn't make out what it meant.

That's weird, who put this mirror here?

Confused, Harry walked to the mirror.

All of a sudden, his heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became short of breath. Even when he was facing Filch's pursuit just now, he was not so excited.

He stared intently at the scene in the mirror.

"So you saw your parents? In a mirror?" Ron asked Harry over breakfast.

Guan Qiong on the side will smear the sausage with chili sauce while listening to the conversation between Harry and Ron.

He remembered this episode, the Mirror of Erised, a mirror that can reflect people's inner desires.

So maybe it would have been nice to go with Harry yesterday, so he could see what he looked like in the Mirror of Erised, and see what the magic circuits of the Mirror of Erised looked like.

Although it is very likely that you will not understand it, it is always interesting to see.

"Yes, it is a very strange mirror, and there is a passage on it that I don't understand." Harry said.

He looked at Guan Qiong, wanting to ask Guan Qiong if he knew the meaning of that passage.

Guan Qiong thought about it, but he forgot this detail. After all, he didn't memorize the whole book, but he could still know the general meaning.

"I guess it means that people can see what they want to see the most." Guan Qiong said with a light spot flying out of her wand.

"Is that so?" Harry nodded.

"Then if I go, what can I see?" Ron asked curiously.

"You can come with me tonight, Ron, it's a wonderful mirror, and you'll think so if you look at it," suggested Harry.

Ron's heart was moved, he turned to look at Guan Qiong, and wanted to ask him if he wanted to go together.

"No, I still prefer to sleep at night."

Guan Qiong declined their invitation.

Not for any other reason, but mainly because he was afraid that the mirror would reflect something else, such as his previous life, although he thought it was unlikely.

He doesn't like working overtime.

And he can guarantee that Dumbledore must have been staring at the mirror, and he can know what's in the mirror.

"Okay, then let's go." Ron and Harry agreed to go to that room together tonight.