I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 56 Christmas (Part ) Please read and invest

"So, you saw your parents?" Louis asked Harry as he looked at him in front of the Mirror of Erised.

It was a strange floor-standing mirror. The material of the frame was unclear, probably bronze, and there were words like a riddle man printed on it.

"Eris Stella Erhru Ayit Ubi Kafru Ayit On Vohes."

In English it is Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi.

If you read it backwards and re-punctuate it, it becomes I show not your face but your heart's desire.

What I show you is not your face, but your deepest desire.

"Yeah." Harry's emerald eyes were filled with sadness.

He slowly touched the edge of the mirror with his right hand, his eyes full of longing. Louis couldn't see what Harry saw, but he felt Harry's longing.

He put his arm around Harry's shoulders and patted him comfortingly.

"What can you see?" Harry asked, turning around.

"Me?" Louis looked in the mirror.

After a while, Harry asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, Louis, have you seen your parents too?"

"No." Louis wiped his tears and stopped looking at the mirror.

"What did you see?" Catherine asked with interest, standing aside. "You were wiping your tears like a girl. How shameful."

Louis sighed secretly in his heart, and completely sealed the image in the mirror into the deepest part of his memory.

Let this dream go with the wind.

"Nothing." Louis shook his head: "It's just some emotion... Then, Catherine, don't you want to take a look?"

Katherine nodded and walked over to the mirror.

She saw the grown-up Louis standing in front of him, wearing a very formal pure white military uniform with a flower pinned on his chest, and holding her arm with a smile on his face.

"The words on this mirror should be read backwards." Louis' voice appeared at the right time: "What I show you is not your face, but the desire deep in your heart."

Catherine's fair cheeks were stained with a suspicious blush.

Only a ghost would desire this silly little deer... But the grown-up little deer is really handsome...

So handsome, just take one more look.

The senior student's eyes were full of little pink stars.

"You really are worthy of being my little deer..." She muttered to herself, and even spoke out loud.

Oh no, her Mirror of Erised couldn't be me, could it? Louis almost choked to death on his own bold idea.

How is this possible? A woman like my senior should be more eager to stand at the top, how could she be a love-brained person?
Well, that was indeed the case before I met you.

Now she is almost like Kaguya Shinomiya, moving from an ice-sculpture beauty to a sand-sculpture beauty.

Of course, he didn't want to uncover the Mirror of Erised of his senior. Not to mention Harry and Ron, they were not brave enough, so how could they dare to commit suicide?
This incident was just a small episode. After returning to the Slytherin common room, Louis began to prepare Christmas gifts for the people he knew.

First of all, he had to prepare something for his grandfather. He bought a portion of all the snacks that could be bought in the magic world and sent them to his grandfather. This made Emeriss very tired. When she came back from her grandfather's place, she brought a letter from her grandfather scolding her for tiring out her owl baby.

There was also a record attached to the letter, which my grandfather said was left by his mother.

Diana was given a few bottles of beauty potions made by Professor Snape, and she replied with a letter of thanks and longing.

It was very simple for uncle and aunt. Louis directly gave his uncle a shock absorber produced by the magic world because he always loved racing. As for aunt, it was the same beauty potion, which was very useful for women.

Let’s wait and see next year if we can find a way to get Ron’s dad to give his uncle a flying car.

Charlie's cousin specially sent him a pair of gloves that can be controlled by mind control, the kind that even Muggles can use, so that he doesn't have to reach for the phone when he calls the servants from the fourth floor to come up and open the curtains for him.

His cousin is very lazy, a complete mama's boy and a scumbag, but at least he treats him well.

My cousin Anne and two aunts also used the same beauty potion. When Louis sent it to them, he was still sighing that women are the easiest to deal with.

The gifts for the three little ones were relatively easy to prepare. Harry got a pair of black-framed glasses and a pair of racing goggles; Ron got a brand new outfit, which he ordered from Madam Malkin for thirty Galleons; and Hermione got her a round-faced Kneazle, whose name was indeed Crookshanks.

Draco's gift was a platinum ring with a snake coiled on it, which looked very Slytherin.

After preparing so many things, he was a little tired. He sat in the Slytherin common room and prepared to listen to his mother's record before preparing gifts for the professors.

You can't use electronic devices in Hogwarts, but you can use a phonograph.

He sat on the sofa, made himself a cup of black tea, crossed his legs, found a comfortable position on the sofa, and turned on the phonograph.

The sound of a shamisen was heard, which sounded incongruous.

He shouldn't drink black tea. He should at least ask the house-elves to make a tall bowl of tea for him to drink. Only then would it be authentic when paired with the shamisen.

I understand. Isn't this "Exploring Qingshui River"? How come my mom has this talent?

After the prelude of the sanxian sounded, Yingying's voice like an oriole came out from the phonograph. The voice was soft, giving a feeling of the Jiangnan water village, but the song was actually in Beijing dialect.

"The wands are pointed, the brooms are flying all over the sky. All the wizards in your position, listen carefully to what I have to say. This happened in Godric's Hollow in England. Albus Dumbledore, a handsome young man, hey hey hey hey~"

"Speaking of Dumbledore, he is depressed all day long. His parents passed away long ago, and the three brothers and sisters live together. How miserable it is to take care of their family. Let's talk about Gellert, the passionate little handsome guy, uh uh uh uh~"

Louis suddenly understood why Headmaster Dumbledore had such a complicated expression on his face when he mentioned his mother.

Wow, it turns out that persecuting professors is an ancestral tradition, and the root is found here.

like mother like son belongs to yes.

It's fine if I persecute the St. Petersburg sect a bit, but you keep poking Dumbledore in the heart, isn't that a bit too much...

"At the first watch, the goblins were making a lot of noise. Gellert, whom I had been thinking about day and night, came to my door. He made an appointment to meet me at the third watch of the night. Albus was shy and lowered his head without saying a word. Ahhh~"

Is this something I can listen to for free? I'm so shy...

All the work depends on my mom... In order to avoid hearing ditties like "Fourth Watch" that he was not allowed to listen to at his age, Louis quickly turned off the phonograph.

The disc was taken out and it was decided that this record would be a Christmas gift for Headmaster Dumbledore since he could understand Seris anyway.

Well, to avoid getting in trouble, Louis got two pairs of thick, fat wool socks and stuffed them with a bunch of Honeydukes' latest candy.

(This is the version of "Tan Qingshuihe" by Xicai, the UP master of Jiguge on Bilibili. It's so magical. I recommend everyone to listen to it. This tune has been in my mind all the time and I can't stop listening to it at all...)
(End of this chapter)