The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

Dolly's excellence is Dolly's business, but he has to explore the secrets of Hogwarts on his own.

Not long after Harry left, light footsteps were heard, and an invisible figure waved his wand, restoring the ground that Dolly had changed.

After making sure that all traces had disappeared, he continued walking towards Harry, secretly observing his every move.

Harry is going to the restricted area of the library to look for a man named Nicolas Flamel, because he is the owner of the Philosopher's Stone.

Harry tries to find him and understand him in order to understand the secret of the Philosopher's Stone and who is trying to steal it.

During this time, Harry had learned a lot of things that Dolly didn't know.

I learned from the Daily Prophet that the Gringotts vault where the Philosopher's Stone was stored had been stolen.

From Snape's unusual behavior, Harry knew that he was going to steal the Philosopher's Stone - although Dolly always suspected it was Quirrell, Harry did not believe Quirrell.

But now Harry felt that Snape might have held Quirrell hostage, and the two had become partners.

Also, because Dory was attacked on Halloween, she learned that the professors were setting traps. The level set by Hagrid was a cat named Fluffy, who also liked music.

In short, it was just as Dolly had expected.

Although all of this happened at different times and occasions, the results were similar, as if an invisible hand was manipulating the situation behind the scenes.

For example, this time, Harry had been very careful to avoid any possibility of being discovered, but Filch was still attracted after a while.

Harry nervously slipped away from Filch, and then took advantage of Filch's inattention to run away, not paying attention to the direction of escape at all, and naturally did not notice that the structure of the castle in front of him occasionally changed slightly.

Until Harry saw a small door that was slightly opened and was hesitating whether to go in, he heard Snape's anxious voice behind him.

"Are you sure this is the direction, Filch?"

This time Harry went straight in, closed the door softly, and waited in the dark for Snape and Filch to pass.

Harry didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the footsteps of the two people were getting farther and farther away. He looked at everything in the room in the light from the window.

It looked like an abandoned classroom, with many desks and chairs piled against the wall and an upside-down wastebasket.

On the wall facing him, there was something that didn't seem to belong here, as if someone had put it there temporarily because they had no other place to put it.

It was a very imposing mirror, reaching as high as the ceiling, in an ornate gold frame, and supported by two claw-shaped feet.

There is a line of words engraved on the top: Eristra Ehruait Ubika Fruait on Voges.

Harry seemed to be attracted and instinctively moved closer to the mirror, then saw a large group of people standing inside, which almost scared him to death.

But then Harry realized something was wrong.

Even though it was only the first time he saw the woman inside, Harry felt an extremely deep sense of intimacy, and then he realized, wasn't this his sister?

Ah, no.

His sister is still a child, while the woman in the mirror is an adult.

Could it be...

Harry's pupils contracted as he finally realized who was in the mirror.

Those were his parents, the people he wanted to see but would never be able to see again.

"Mother?"

"dad?"

Harry murmured softly, and his parents in the mirror looked at him and even waved to him affectionately.

This made Harry move closer to the mirror until his nose hit it.

At this moment, Harry felt extremely happy and had forgotten everything around him. It seemed that he could accept staying here forever.

When his body began to feel sleepy, Harry realized that he had been here for too long and had to leave, but his legs were still as motionless as if they were filled with lead.

It wasn't until a familiar hand knocked on his head that Harry suddenly woke up and turned to look at the person in surprise.

"elder sister?"

101 Chapter 3: Ice and Fire

"Why are you here?"

Harry was so surprised that Dolly threw an alarm clock at him.

Seeing the clock hand pointing to the number 3, Harry suddenly woke up. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Has he been sitting here for hours?

Harry hurriedly tried to get up, but ended up falling down again. His legs had gone numb at some point, and he hadn't noticed.

If this continues, it may not just be a problem of not being able to get out of bed tomorrow. My legs may become necrotic at any time.

How powerful is this magic mirror?

Dolly used a healing spell on Harry with an expressionless face, and Harry got up tremblingly, somewhat afraid to look his sister in the eye.

Because no matter how slow he reacted, he realized that Dolly was here looking for him.

Although Dolly was not a completely good girl, Harry had never heard of many Ravenclaw students sneaking out of the dormitory in the middle of the night to wander around the school.

This touched Harry's heart deeply, because his sister violated the school rules and regulations just to find him.

But more of it was guilt because he made his sister do something she didn't want to do.

"I'm sorry, sister. I'll go back right away."

Harry put on his invisibility cloak and turned to leave, thinking he would come back later to thank his sister for her reminder.

But Dolly stopped him and said, "Don't leave so quickly. Won't you show me this magic mirror?"

Dolly did not look directly at the image in the mirror. Her willpower was 4 points when she held the wand, which was beyond most people. It was enough for her to control herself from looking at the center of the mirror.

Instead, she fixed her gaze on the edge of the mirror, trying to see the attributes on this magic mirror, but unfortunately she failed.

This made Dolly a little confused, and she was even more curious about how the attributes were determined.

The first thing that is certain is the amount of magic power. Items with too low magic power, even the wands in the hands of every little wizard, are not qualified to have attributes.

The second thing is probably whether the item is in Dolly's hands. After all, the invisibility cloak only shows its properties after it comes into Dolly's hands.

To test this, Dolly took a step forward and tried to touch the mirror, but Harry had already hurriedly blocked Dolly's view, spreading his arms to prevent her from seeing.

"Sister, let's go back now. There's nothing good about this mirror. Believe me!"

"And you just sat here looking at it for hours? Let me see!"

Dolly looked unconvinced and reached out to push Harry away, but Harry yelled, "No!"

But Dolly still pulled him away helplessly, and Dolly's hand finally touched him.

Sure enough, a row of attributes appeared in front of Dolly.

[Mirror of Erised, possesses self-strengthening magic: Soul Retention Level 6, Solidification Spell Level 6.]

It's still a pretty scary skill level, but it's far inferior to the invisibility cloak just now.

Judging from the solidification spell, even though there was only a one-level difference, that was probably the difference between humans and gods—at least the difference between being regarded as gods.

As for the difference in materials, it is even greater. The material of the invisibility cloak is an unheard-of level 5 anti-magic material, while the mirror in front of you is probably an ordinary mirror that has been modified by a master wizard.

However, it must be admitted that even this mirror in front of us is an extremely rare treasure in the magical world. Probably only someone of Dumbledore's level can make and modify it.

If Dumbledore had already modified it, it would mean that the Philosopher's Stone was now hidden in this mirror.

Dolly's heartbeat began to speed up slightly. Even with 4 points of willpower, it was difficult to resist the temptation of the Philosopher's Stone. After all, it was a stone that could turn stones into gold and make people immortal.

Dolly, who had died once, understood the value of life better than ordinary people and was reluctant to give up this second life full of hope and rosy sunshine.

So if she could get the Philosopher's Stone...

"Sister, are you okay?"

Seeing that Dolly was motionless, Harry came over and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, how could I not be fine?"

Dolly asked back easily, as if the fascinated reaction just now didn't exist at all.

This made Harry dumbfounded. His sister could face the mirror so easily. Was the difference in willpower between him and his sister so huge?

Dolly also let out a sigh of relief. She was indeed mesmerized just now, but because she didn't look at the image in the mirror, she was able to wake up immediately.

If she had just been attracted by the scenery in the mirror, it is not certain whether she could break free so quickly.

After all, the mirror carries a level 6 power of Legilimency, and Dolly's willpower of 4 points is still not enough. At most, she will not be confused by the mirror, but it is impossible for her not to be affected by it.

"Harry."

Dolly spoke again and Harry quickly responded, but Dolly's next words left him somewhat confused.

"Next, you count to 30 numbers. If I don't move away from the mirror, you will pull me away. If you can't pull me away, then push me away."

After saying that, Dolly began to prepare, wanting to see herself clearly through the mirror.

What is most important to Dolly?

At least Dolly couldn't give an accurate answer to this question.

She felt that she might also see her parents in her previous life. After all, they were the parents who gave birth to her and raised her, and were people Dolly would never forget.

It could also be the Dursleys in this life, after all, their blood is flowing in this body.

Then Dolly may become a billionaire, enjoy life in the modern society of the future, show off her wealth, preach the way to success to hundreds of millions of young people, and even play various cameo roles in movies.

She might also become the next Nicolas Flamel, with a lifespan of hundreds or thousands of years, and unwilling to spend her retirement in the wizarding world, and thus become the queen of magic in the shadow of the Muggle world, and a candidate for the next super Dark Lord.

The last possibility is perhaps the one with the least impact and the least likelihood.

That's... uh, okay.

Looking at the picture in the mirror, Dolly felt disappointed and lost. She never expected that she was such a person without high tastes.

Rather than becoming a billionaire and enjoying a happy life, or pushing humanity to the stars and the sea, or becoming a civilized person who values family and maintains good morals, what she desires most is...

Dolly touched her face, which was red and burning.

However, compared to the blushing and heart-pounding scene in the mirror, she felt that she was already very calm. After all, the picture in the mirror described the possibility of being hunted down across time and space by the God of Harmony.

Ugh……

Dolly sighed deeply and closed her eyes. It was better not to look at this scene.

Well, just take another look, just one look...

As Dolly and himself were struggling, Harry finally grabbed Dolly's sleeve and pulled her away. Seeing Dolly's difficult appearance, he quickly asked, "Sister, are you okay?"

Dolly rolled her eyes at Harry, leaving him bewildered.

But Dolly immediately covered her face to calm her hot blood and said, "Thank you, Harry, you helped me."

"So, what did you see, sister?"

Then Harry received another eye roll from Dolly, and a sentence: "Don't ask too much about a lady's privacy."

Seeing that Dolly wasn't going to answer, Harry didn't bother.

Because instead of listening to Dolly's secrets, he actually wanted to share what he saw and heard.

So he said, "I saw my parents and my family, they are very kind and friendly, I want to stay here with them."

"Although I've heard about them from Aunt Petunia, it's a completely different feeling to see them with my own eyes. Can you understand, sister?"

Harry became more and more excited as he spoke: "I know they are fake, but I just want to stay here..."

Dolly slowly placed her hand on Harry's head and rubbed it gently.

This sudden but familiar action made Harry feel like crying for a moment.

He thought Dolly would dissuade him, but Dolly said: "I understand you, Harry. They are your parents, my parents and my relatives. No one will not miss them."

"Even if they had many conflicts during their lifetime, after their death, there is always an inexplicable grief that will make the living people heartbroken, realizing that those loved ones will never see each other again."

"This is probably the meaning of making this mirror, to give everyone a chance to get used to it and get rid of sadness."

"So it's reasonable for you to stay here. You can say whatever you want and do whatever you want. You don't need to be patient. You're still an 11-year-old child."

Harry finally couldn't hold back his tears anymore. He turned around to look at his parents in the mirror, squatted on the ground, and burst into tears.

Dolly put her arm around Harry's shoulders, comforting him, and glanced at the mirror helplessly, but the scenery she saw was completely different from Harry's.