trainer at hogwarts

With the small group led by Hermione, they are now very confident. And because Snape had been targeting him since the beginning of the school year, they naturally put the blame firmly on Snape's head.

Morris said helplessly: "You'd better be careful about Professor Quirrell, he gave me a very bad premonition."

Hagrid muttered: "What are you all thinking about? Professor Quirrell was not a Slytherin student before. What bad intentions could he have?"

Harry was surprised: "Professor Quirrell?"

"I just think his class is boring." Ron curled his lips.

Hermione frowned and thought: "I seemed to see...Professor Quirrell sitting next to Snape, and he seemed to be saying something..."

"Really?" Harry and Ron asked together.

Hermione: "I'm not sure..."

Hagrid automatically turned off the microphone, feeling that he was out of tune with these young people.

Morris shrugged: "I'm just reminding you that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor changes every year, and it's normal for him to do something unreliable."

"Change once a year?" Harry was shocked.

Hermione's eyes widened: "Don't you know about this? Oh my god! This is simply incredible! This is because -"

"Okay, stop it, you can talk about it later." Maurice interrupted, "I have something else to do and I have to leave first. By the way, you can ask Hagrid about dogs. He has always been very fond of those strange animals. learn."

Hagrid was confused: "What's this about a dog?"

After saying that, Morris opened the door of the cabin and left.

He now plans to go to the Room of Requirement to look for the Mirror of Erised.

I don’t know if this mirror has been dug out by Dumbledore and used as waste.

Pushing open the door without any distractions, there was an empty area behind the door, and on the other side, it was filled with debris.

A mirror stood brightly in the middle of the clearing.

Morris walked over and looked at the ancient mirror carefully.

The top of the Mirror of Erised has the Chinese seal "erised", which when read backwards becomes "desire".

The hint is quite clear... Morris thought to himself.

Ishownotyourfacebutyourheartsdesire. (Ishownotyourfacebutyourheartsdesire.)

Is this a warning to people not to indulge in it?

However, even with this clear reminder, there should still be many people who are still unable to extricate themselves.

Morris couldn't help but think of the anti-addiction system. Even if the review becomes more and more strict, those who want to play games can still play games. They will always have a way to continue playing.

What will I see?

Morris touched the edge of the mirror, suddenly afraid to stand in front of it.

"Duoduo..." Morris said through telepathy, "Are we the only two here?"

Gardevoir nodded: "Yes."

"Isn't there some old man watching in secret?"

Gardevoir was silent for a moment: "If it is Dumbledore, it may be difficult to find it. But I can help the master cover it."

"That's troublesome."

There was a strange feeling under my feet, and mist gradually rose around me.

Morris took a deep breath and walked to the mirror.

The Mirror of Erised did not reflect his appearance, but his deepest desires.

It was him and all his family members, including this life and the previous life, sitting in a big villa, surrounded by many elves, Gardevoir, Crystal Lantern, Smelly Dragon, Frozen Bird, Rotom, Arceus, Hupa, dreamy...

It seems that some big bosses have been sneaked in who are impossible to conquer in this life...

Morris raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at the picture in the mirror. Is this what you want most in your heart? It turns out I want them all...

"As expected of me!"

"Master is really greedy." Gardevoir's voice sounded faintly, "But it will be fine without Latias."

Morris: "?"

"You peeked!"

"I just happened to take aim." Gardevoir said with a proud smile, looking very good.

.....................

As Christmas approaches, when Maurice goes to Hagrid's cabin for a cup of tea, the odds of meeting the twins skyrocket.

"What's the matter with you?" Maurice caught Fred and asked, gloating.

Fred rolled his eyes: "Don't you see? We are working!"

"Oh? Fred and George of the Weasley family actually take the initiative to work? What a big news!" Maurice said in a sinister tone.

Fred and George looked at each other and threw the snow on the ground towards Morris.

"roll!"

Compared to Maurice's happy daily life, Harry's life can be described as fulfilling and rich.

Not only did he have to complete various coursework, but he also had to be distracted to understand what was hidden on the fourth floor. He was even often subject to verbal attacks from professors and a Slytherin trio who always liked to make him feel bad.

"Perhaps you can come to our house. My mother will definitely welcome you." Ron whispered to Harry.

As Christmas approached, Professor McGonagall was counting the students who were not going home. When Harry was about to sign up, he received invitations from two friends, which made him hesitate.

"It's okay at our house, and you'll be more accustomed to living there." Hermione walked over and said to Harry seriously, "We don't have many friends at ordinary times. You can come over and we can communicate and learn."

"Who wants to exchange and study with you?" Ron looked horrified, "Oh my God, exchange and study at Christmas?? Harry, you still come to our house. Although my mother is not very good at crafts, she will definitely let you play. happy."

Harry was a little moved: "Well, I wonder if this would be too intrusive..."

"Look, my mother has sent me a letter. Let me take a look..." Ron opened Mrs. Weasley's letter and suddenly turned bitter, "What? They are going to Romania to see Charlie, and then Let me stay at Hogwarts for Christmas? Oh! No!"

Hermione burst out laughing.

"Oh Harry." Ron said sadly, "I think it's better for us to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas together. This seems like a good idea. I didn't expect that I would be forced to miss my parents in the first semester of school. Spend Christmas together..."

Harry held back his laughter and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go to Professor McGonagall to sign up tomorrow."

Some are happy and some are sad.

With everyone's anticipation, Christmas finally arrived quietly.

This time the return train was much quieter without the Weasley brothers, which everyone couldn't get used to.

After all, they are all friends who have fought together.

Morris drank a drink and fell asleep while admiring the scenery outside the window.

At this moment Gardevoir suddenly said: "Master, shall we go see the Mirror of Erised after the festival?"