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Chapter 78 Remy: I long for Noko
This was an empty room filled with dust and smelling of decay, but it had many windows and didn't look like a utility room.
There was no debris inside, except for an unknown object covered by gray cloth in the corner.
After thinking for a moment, Harry walked over and pulled off the cloth. There was no dust on it, but it stirred up a lot of dust when it fell to the ground.
Just like seeing a bride with her hijab lifted, when the cloth was pulled off, Harry exclaimed excitedly, and his eyes instantly filled with water.
It was a mirror, a mirror that looked no different from the mirror on an ordinary wardrobe. At most, it looked a little older.
But in the mirror, Harry saw his parents, and saw them looking at him lovingly.
"Dad, mom..."
With a murmur, Harry walked to the mirror and stretched out his hand to press it on the mirror, as if he wanted to touch the person in the mirror.
Of course he didn't succeed, but the person in the mirror actually reached out and pressed his hand.
Even though there was only a cold mirror in his hand, looking at the person in the mirror, Harry felt that his hands were unusually warm at this moment.
He just looked at it like that for a long time.
Until a breeze blew, Harry shivered and tightened his clothes and came to his senses.
After another look in the mirror, Harry put on the invisibility cloak and left the room.
He was going back to his dormitory, and he couldn't wait to share this great discovery with his friends and share his joy.
Harry even marked every corner just in case he couldn't find his way back.
After wandering all the way back to the dormitory, Harry shook Ron vigorously to wake him up regardless of his sleeping state, and then pulled Ron away while Ron complained incomprehensively.
Because he was so anxious, he even forgot to put on the invisibility cloak - luckily they didn't run into Filch on the way.
After successfully returning to the room, what Harry didn't expect was that Ron didn't see his parents in the mirror.
Ron said he saw himself captaining the Gryffindor Quidditch team, becoming a Gryffindor prefect, and leading Gryffindor to win the House Cup.
This made Harry very puzzled. He didn't understand why the pictures they saw were so different.
He originally wanted to share his joy of meeting his parents with Ron and introduce his parents to Ron, but now it seems that it is impossible, Ron can't see them at all.
However, Ron seemed to be very happy with what he saw, and Harry did not disturb him. He just looked at his parents quietly in the mirror, just as his parents in the mirror were also looking at him affectionately.
Since accidentally discovering the mirror that night, Harry has changed. He no longer thinks about the treasures in the vault, Nico Flamel, Voldemort, etc. He just wants to spend more time by the mirror every day. Stay with your parents for a while.
Ron said that Harry's state was very wrong and dangerous, and advised Harry not to go again.
Harry agreed, but every night he would sneak out of the dormitory alone and come to that room.
This night, Harry put on the invisibility cloak and came to the mirror as he had done a few days ago. The dusty floor had already been cleaned by him. He sat in front of the mirror and looked at it dreamily.
Suddenly, an inappropriate voice sounded from behind him, making him jump instantly.
"It seems you have discovered the joys of the Mirror of Erised, Harry."
"Principal Dumbledore? Remy?!" Harry turned his head and his eyes widened: "Are you out of prison again?"
"Yeah, what, are you disappointed?" Remy said, leaning half on a long stick.
"How could it be? I'm so happy to see you back!" Harry said.
"How happy are you?" Remy tilted his head: "Are you happier to see me, or to watch the Mirror of Erised and be addicted to the virtual world?"
"Mirror of Erised?"
Harry looked from Remy to Dumbledore.
"I saw my parents in the mirror, but when I brought Ron in - during the day, of course - he saw something very different from me. So, what's so special about this magic mirror? asked Harry.
"You actually already have a rough answer in your mind, don't you?" Remy said with a smile: "The Mirror of Erised is an outstanding alchemical product in ancient times. It allows everyone who looks in the mirror to see the deepest part of their heart. eager."
"The desire in your heart?" Harry's eyes darkened.
As Remy said, he had already guessed something, but he never wanted to face the answer.
"What about you? What did you see? What do you desire?" Harry asked, changing the subject.
"I see I got it for Christmas..."
"I long for Noko!"
Dumbledore was so startled that he almost fell over.
After being glared at by Dumbledore, Remy shrugged: "It was just a joke, actually what I saw was myself."
"Yourself?" Harry asked.
Dumbledore was also stunned.
"Yes, myself." Remy nodded and said: "I have nothing to desire... Of course, I do have my own goals and wishes, but I am a realist, and the goals I want to achieve are We will do it instead of just dreaming about it.”
"Although the Mirror of Erised can reflect the inner desires of those who look in the mirror, what it reflects are unrealistic fantasies, or fantasies that you just want not to do," Remy explained.
An unrealistic fantasy?
Do you just want to have a fantasy that you don’t want to do?
Harry and Dumbledore were stunned at the same time, and then sighed at the same time.
"By the way, Principal Dumbledore, you haven't finished speaking just now. What did you see?" Remy asked.
Dumbledore came to his senses: "I saw I received a pair of woolen socks for Christmas...No one ever gives me socks, people always give me books."
"No one asked me whether I was cold or warm, and no one talked to me about the dusk." Remy said: "It seems that what you long for, Principal Dumbledore, is family affection! My teacher told me about the past and complicated past of you two. The relationship...I heard that your sister died and I still don’t know who caused it.”
Dumbledore twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that Nico Flamel was so unreliable that he actually told Remy all those things.
Sighing, Dumbledore nodded helplessly: "Yes, I have been blaming myself since my sister died... I loved her deeply, but she has already left me."
Baso~
Remy's eyes suddenly burst into two bright lights.
"You love your sister deeply?" Remy asked.
"Yes."
"No wonder you've always been single!"
"Alas..." Dumbledore sighed heavily: "Yes, I couldn't forgive myself after what happened, and I couldn't face him."
"What can't we face? People have to live in the present and look to the future, but they can't dwell on the past."
With that said, Remy pulled out a piece of his own hair and used alchemy to create a guitar.
"Let me sing you a song!"
There was no debris inside, except for an unknown object covered by gray cloth in the corner.
After thinking for a moment, Harry walked over and pulled off the cloth. There was no dust on it, but it stirred up a lot of dust when it fell to the ground.
Just like seeing a bride with her hijab lifted, when the cloth was pulled off, Harry exclaimed excitedly, and his eyes instantly filled with water.
It was a mirror, a mirror that looked no different from the mirror on an ordinary wardrobe. At most, it looked a little older.
But in the mirror, Harry saw his parents, and saw them looking at him lovingly.
"Dad, mom..."
With a murmur, Harry walked to the mirror and stretched out his hand to press it on the mirror, as if he wanted to touch the person in the mirror.
Of course he didn't succeed, but the person in the mirror actually reached out and pressed his hand.
Even though there was only a cold mirror in his hand, looking at the person in the mirror, Harry felt that his hands were unusually warm at this moment.
He just looked at it like that for a long time.
Until a breeze blew, Harry shivered and tightened his clothes and came to his senses.
After another look in the mirror, Harry put on the invisibility cloak and left the room.
He was going back to his dormitory, and he couldn't wait to share this great discovery with his friends and share his joy.
Harry even marked every corner just in case he couldn't find his way back.
After wandering all the way back to the dormitory, Harry shook Ron vigorously to wake him up regardless of his sleeping state, and then pulled Ron away while Ron complained incomprehensively.
Because he was so anxious, he even forgot to put on the invisibility cloak - luckily they didn't run into Filch on the way.
After successfully returning to the room, what Harry didn't expect was that Ron didn't see his parents in the mirror.
Ron said he saw himself captaining the Gryffindor Quidditch team, becoming a Gryffindor prefect, and leading Gryffindor to win the House Cup.
This made Harry very puzzled. He didn't understand why the pictures they saw were so different.
He originally wanted to share his joy of meeting his parents with Ron and introduce his parents to Ron, but now it seems that it is impossible, Ron can't see them at all.
However, Ron seemed to be very happy with what he saw, and Harry did not disturb him. He just looked at his parents quietly in the mirror, just as his parents in the mirror were also looking at him affectionately.
Since accidentally discovering the mirror that night, Harry has changed. He no longer thinks about the treasures in the vault, Nico Flamel, Voldemort, etc. He just wants to spend more time by the mirror every day. Stay with your parents for a while.
Ron said that Harry's state was very wrong and dangerous, and advised Harry not to go again.
Harry agreed, but every night he would sneak out of the dormitory alone and come to that room.
This night, Harry put on the invisibility cloak and came to the mirror as he had done a few days ago. The dusty floor had already been cleaned by him. He sat in front of the mirror and looked at it dreamily.
Suddenly, an inappropriate voice sounded from behind him, making him jump instantly.
"It seems you have discovered the joys of the Mirror of Erised, Harry."
"Principal Dumbledore? Remy?!" Harry turned his head and his eyes widened: "Are you out of prison again?"
"Yeah, what, are you disappointed?" Remy said, leaning half on a long stick.
"How could it be? I'm so happy to see you back!" Harry said.
"How happy are you?" Remy tilted his head: "Are you happier to see me, or to watch the Mirror of Erised and be addicted to the virtual world?"
"Mirror of Erised?"
Harry looked from Remy to Dumbledore.
"I saw my parents in the mirror, but when I brought Ron in - during the day, of course - he saw something very different from me. So, what's so special about this magic mirror? asked Harry.
"You actually already have a rough answer in your mind, don't you?" Remy said with a smile: "The Mirror of Erised is an outstanding alchemical product in ancient times. It allows everyone who looks in the mirror to see the deepest part of their heart. eager."
"The desire in your heart?" Harry's eyes darkened.
As Remy said, he had already guessed something, but he never wanted to face the answer.
"What about you? What did you see? What do you desire?" Harry asked, changing the subject.
"I see I got it for Christmas..."
"I long for Noko!"
Dumbledore was so startled that he almost fell over.
After being glared at by Dumbledore, Remy shrugged: "It was just a joke, actually what I saw was myself."
"Yourself?" Harry asked.
Dumbledore was also stunned.
"Yes, myself." Remy nodded and said: "I have nothing to desire... Of course, I do have my own goals and wishes, but I am a realist, and the goals I want to achieve are We will do it instead of just dreaming about it.”
"Although the Mirror of Erised can reflect the inner desires of those who look in the mirror, what it reflects are unrealistic fantasies, or fantasies that you just want not to do," Remy explained.
An unrealistic fantasy?
Do you just want to have a fantasy that you don’t want to do?
Harry and Dumbledore were stunned at the same time, and then sighed at the same time.
"By the way, Principal Dumbledore, you haven't finished speaking just now. What did you see?" Remy asked.
Dumbledore came to his senses: "I saw I received a pair of woolen socks for Christmas...No one ever gives me socks, people always give me books."
"No one asked me whether I was cold or warm, and no one talked to me about the dusk." Remy said: "It seems that what you long for, Principal Dumbledore, is family affection! My teacher told me about the past and complicated past of you two. The relationship...I heard that your sister died and I still don’t know who caused it.”
Dumbledore twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that Nico Flamel was so unreliable that he actually told Remy all those things.
Sighing, Dumbledore nodded helplessly: "Yes, I have been blaming myself since my sister died... I loved her deeply, but she has already left me."
Baso~
Remy's eyes suddenly burst into two bright lights.
"You love your sister deeply?" Remy asked.
"Yes."
"No wonder you've always been single!"
"Alas..." Dumbledore sighed heavily: "Yes, I couldn't forgive myself after what happened, and I couldn't face him."
"What can't we face? People have to live in the present and look to the future, but they can't dwell on the past."
With that said, Remy pulled out a piece of his own hair and used alchemy to create a guitar.
"Let me sing you a song!"
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