Outstanding first-year student at HP Hogwarts-wy

"We have to go through those levels again?"

I shook my head and pulled them together: "As long as I have been to any place, I can follow the manifestation, which is very convenient." After another blink of an eye, they arrived at the room where the Philosopher's Stone was placed.

I first stood in front of the mirror. There were many people in the mirror, including my family and friends. My mother bent down and touched my head in the mirror. I subconsciously looked up to see if there were really hands on my head. , but the reality is that there is nothing.

I exhaled forcefully, trying to dispel the sense of loss in my heart, "Harry, Ron, would you like to take a look at this mirror too? Professor Dumbledore put the Sorcerer's Stone in this mirror."

I took a few steps back: "But don't look too long, it's a bad mirror that likes to get addicted."

They leaned in front of the mirror, and I couldn't help asking curiously, "What did you see?"

Ron stroked the mirror in amazement: "I became a prefect."

Harry looked back suddenly, as if he was looking for someone, but I was the only one behind him, and I tentatively asked, "Harry, did you see someone too?"

Harry stared at the mirror, "It's my parents."

Even though there was no one behind him, Harry felt two warm hands on his shoulders, which made him extremely at ease.

I know he hasn't resisted the Mirror of Erised, but I don't want to take him away. Some things, even if they are illusory, make people flock to them and be addicted to them.

Even if you will fall into a more painful situation later, you still want to be greedy for a moment of joy.

"Harry..." I stood next to him, "That's just your fantasy."

Harry couldn't bear to take his eyes off: "But they were standing beside me and holding my shoulders, all of this is really..." So real, so real that people don't want to believe it's just an illusion.

I patted him on the back lightly: "It's okay, just get addicted once in a while." They did stay by Harry's side, but Harry couldn't see them.

Ron looked at the mirror for a while and stopped, but there was nothing interesting in this room except for the big mirror, so he had to come back again. He saw that his two little friends were looking in the mirror, so he had to look again.

As a result, I saw a magic stone directly.

The gem was smashed out of the mirror and hit Ron on the forehead.

"Ouch." He covered his forehead that was hit straight, "I in the mirror threw stones at me!"

The Philosopher's Stone rolled to my feet, and I picked it up: "Wow, Ron, you found the Philosopher's Stone!"

This red stone didn't look special at all, I handed this broken stone to him: "Neng, if I give this to you, it might sell for a lot of money."

"The Philosopher's Stone? What's it for?" Ron looked left and right, but he couldn't see the value of the stone.

"You can live forever."

"What...cough cough cough." Ron choked before he exclaimed, "cough cough, this, let Professor Dumbledore deal with this!"

"That's fine, let's go. Harry?" I worriedly asked Harry who was still looking in the mirror.

Harry hesitated for a while, then said firmly: "Olivia, can you, let me stay here a little longer, I want to see them again, please." His green eyes looked pitifully Looking at me, I suddenly felt unbearable for a while.

"Ron and I will go to Professor Dumbledore first... Later I will ask Professor Dumbledore to take you out of here." It is time to show sympathy and empathy for him as a happy person.

These are still please reliable adults.

"The follower appears!"

The author has something to say:

I forgot, the next chapter will be finished, and I will recommend the song I listened to when I was writing it——ToBeForgotten

I'm sure it's all over today anyway~