The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

By now, Hufflepuff's mentality has been shattered. Finally, in the 21st minute after the game started, Qiu Zhang caught the Golden Snitch, ending the one-sided battle.

The moment Qiu Zhang caught the snitch, a burst of cheers erupted from the Ravenclaw stands, and hundreds of fireworks shot up into the sky, filling the atmosphere with joy. However, the Hufflepuff stand opposite them fell into dead silence.

Some young wizards from Gryffindor and Slytherin also applauded, but the team captains of both houses didn't look very good. They were secretly glad that it was Hufflepuff who had stepped out of the way for them. In their opinion, even the team they led would suffer in the face of this fast attack.

The two frowned, both thinking about how to deal with Ravenclaw's new tactics.

Tom jumped off the broom, hugged his teammates one by one, and then stood in front of the stands, enjoying the cheers of his classmates.

[Obtain the first Quidditch victory: Entangled Fate × 1]

[Complete the mission - Young Talent: Join the Ravenclaw Quidditch team and win a victory (first grade only)

Title awarded: Rookie

Title effect: Wearing the title can slightly increase your reputation - are you the legendary Tom Yoder named XX?

Trigger a series of tasks - Young Talent · Part 2: Consolidate your reputation with one victory after another!

Trigger a series of tasks - We are the champions: Obtain the Hogwarts Quidditch Cup]

[Achievement achieved: Blitzkrieg reward: Entangled Fate × 1]

Tom put on the title of [Rookie] and found that there didn't seem to be much change. Unlike the previous title of [Hound of the Baskervilles], that one really immediately strengthened Tom's sense of smell, but it was just unfortunate. , the little wizard sitting in front of him farted...

Tom never wore that title again. However, [Rookie] seemed to have neither positive nor negative effects, so he kept wearing it.

After the game, it was lunch time. When Tom finished his meal and was walking back to the lounge, he suddenly wanted to take a new route. This time, Tom followed his inner voice - and he got lost.

"Where is this?" Tom tried hard to identify the surrounding classrooms and decorations.

[Achievement achieved: The Demon King’s essential attribute Entanglement +1]

This achievement made Tom even more angry: Are you just trying to blame me for the system? However, since the UP pool was opened, the system seems to have become more generous. In the past, magic stones were rewarded, but now they are directly rewarded with entanglement. The benefits do seem to be a little better.

However, the problem now is that I am lost. Tom could just barely make out that he seemed to be on the fifth floor of Hogwarts Castle. He opened doors like a headless chicken, trying to find a way out.

Finally, he opened a door. Behind the door was an abandoned classroom. Desks and chairs were piled haphazardly in the corner. However, facing the door, there was something incompatible with the room: an extremely gorgeous mirror. The mirror is almost as high as the ceiling, its base is supported by two claw-shaped feet, and the top of the golden frame is engraved with an inscription: "Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi"

"What I show is not your face but your desire." Tom looked in the mirror and narrowed his eyes.

"Tom, I didn't expect to meet you here." An old voice came from behind Tom. Like the cat with fried hair, Tom turned back to look at the source of the voice. The person who spoke was none other than Albus Dumbledore. He was sitting on a small round stool in the corner.

"Sir, I didn't expect you to be here too. I didn't pay attention just now-"

"It doesn't matter." Dumbledore stood up and walked to Tom. "It seems that you, like countless naughty seniors before you, have discovered the secret of the Mirror of Erised."

"It shows my inner desire? Right?"

Dumbledore nodded and said softly: "It shows the most urgent and strongest desires deep in people's hearts. However, this mirror can neither teach us knowledge nor help us predict the future. People are They waste their time in front of it, obsessed with what they see, even driven crazy, so my child, I don't want to see you in front of this mirror again."

Tom nodded.

"So Tom, when you looked in the magic mirror, what did you see?" Dumbledore glanced at the magic mirror, then looked away and asked Tom.

"Me, I saw someone give me money, and I got my teeth nicked by coins during dinner. Where are you, Professor?" Tom blinked.

"I? I saw myself holding a pair of thick woolen socks. There are never enough socks. Christmas came and went without me receiving a pair of socks," Dumbledore replied.

Tom: Well, I really believe it.

Tom had no intention of leaving. He looked at Dumbledore: "Professor, I'm looking for a book suitable as a gift. Do you have any recommendations?"

Dumbledore took off his glasses and wiped them with his robe. After wiping them, he turned over his hands and found a book in his hand that looked a little worn. The cover was speckled and peeled off in several places. The title of the book on the cover was actually It's a few runes.

"You can take a look at this book. Don't worry. Although the cover is in runes, the inside is in English." Dumbledore handed the book that looked like it was about to fall apart to Tom.

"Thank you, Professor!" Tom bowed slightly to Dumbledore. He was about to leave the abandoned classroom, but was stopped by Dumbledore.

"Tom, if you wanted to design a few levels, how would you design them?"

"Designing levels?" Tom turned around with confusion, "I have a few ideas here. Professor, if you are willing to listen, I will tell you about them. But it may be difficult to implement them."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, not caring about the technical issues at all - Professor McGonagall can even make chess pieces that automatically play chess, what else can't be achieved?

He conjured up a pen and paper and asked Tom to write down his vision on it. When Tom was writing, Dumbledore stood behind him and watched. As a result, his expression became more and more surprised: I didn't expect that this level was quite interesting. He even wanted to play it himself after finishing it. Oh no, it was just a test. all over.

After Tom finished writing, he handed the parchment to Dumbledore and left the classroom. This time Dumbledore did not stop him again. Somehow, Tom had an inexplicable urge to draw a card - would being closer to Dumbledore increase the probability of winning? Anyway, the guarantee is inherited, and it doesn’t matter how many rounds you draw.

This impulse was attributed by him to a whim, possibly derived from his superb talent for divination.

So he stood at the door and opened his prayer.

One shot, blue.

Two shots, blue.

Three rounds, gold.

Well, it sure is a waste...what? Tom was stunned, full of excitement, watching the cutscene end, and an old man with one hand raised appeared in front of him.

It's Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.