Chapter 51

Quirrell shattered to the ground, Voldemort fled in black smoke, Harry in a coma, Ron and Hermione in horror...... and Solim who watched the whole play.

Draco's face was a little complicated, he already knew that it was the Dark Lord who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone. In his impression, the elders always said that he was boundless and omnipotent. But what did Draco see? a face parasitic on the back of someone else's head, a Dark Lord who was struggling to breathe. Draco arguably grew up listening to the legends of the Dark Lord, and the adults said he was invincible, but Draco was tormented to see that Harry was simply touching Quirrell, who was possessed by him, and Quirrell was reduced to pieces by Harry's touch.

The wizarding world said that Harry Potter was the savior who defeated the Dark Lord when he was still a baby. Draco scoffed at this, thinking it was all nonsense. Until he saw it just now, the Dark Lord was barely able to fight back in front of Harry, and the Dark Lord was defeated by Harry Potter - again. Eventually, the Dark Lord had to flee in a puff of black smoke, which shook Draco's reverence for the Dark Lord.

It was a joke that the invincible Dark Lord was so abandoned, that the adults said he was invincible, fled in front of a young wizard who was only eleven years old.

The rest of the group gathered around Harry, with the exception of Draco and Solim. Solim had been paying attention to the expressions of Draco and Neville. Neville was only a little scared, but when Voldemort fled, he was the first to rush to Harry's side. Draco, on the other hand, had a look on his face that changed from surprise to horror to shock and disbelief to disappointment.

After he appeared, Solim had been keeping an eye on Draco, and he had seen all these changes. The surprise of knowing that Voldemort was in this room, to the fear of seeing Voldemort now, to the shock of Voldemort and Quirrell being defeated by Harry, and finally to the disappointment of seeing Voldemort flee in defeat.

Solim couldn't help but understand Draco's mood right now. You know, as a child who grew up in the Malfoy family, the elders he usually comes into contact with are ...... Those people would always tell him how powerful the Dark Lord was, how omnipotent he was, and what a glorious future he would lead pure-blood wizards to in the future.

Children need an object of worship, and of course Draco will regard Voldemort as an object of faith and worship in life. But what I saw today was a big shock to Draco. The omnipotent Dark Lord, defeated by the same little wizard, escaped once again. Draco's cult of Voldemort began to crumble, and was such a down-and-out wizard who couldn't even handle a minor wizard really be as omnipotent as adults often say? Is it really as powerful as adults say? Can it really lead pure-blood wizards to a brilliant future? If you had asked Draco this question before today, it would have answered Draco in the affirmative. But after what had just happened, Draco had abandoned all his original worship and longing for Voldemort.

Watching the tangled look on Draco's face slowly subside, Solim spoke, "How's it going?"

"You already knew it was black...... No, it was Voldemort who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone, right? Draco looked at Solim.

"That's right, I think we can talk about it when we get back. Solim motioned for Draco to notice the changes in the room.

Voldemort is gone, so it's time for Dumbledore to come back. He had just had the right amount of time, and not long after Voldemort had fled, he had brought Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape to this place.

Professor McGonagall was surprised to see the large group of people in the room, who knew that there were so many people in the know, she had thought that there were only three of them. In addition to Harry and Ron and Hermione, there were Longbottom, Malfoy, and Selwyn, as well as an adult wizard she had never met.

You'll never see the look of surprise on Professor Snape's face compared to Professor McGonagall's astonishment. What's more, he's seen everyone here. He only had to think about it in his head to know that the people who weren't supposed to be here must have something to do with Solim. After a long period of contact, Snape knew Solim well, and although he was much more mature and open-minded than his peers, he often did things that seemed meaningless. This time, he must have brought people to see the excitement. Snape was not surprised.

Dumbledore checked on Harry before asking Professor McGonagall to take a few of the students to the school infirmary.

"Minerva, take these kids to Poppy first, they need to rest now. Then he lowered his head slightly, and looked at Evans and Solim firmly through his glasses, "I think I have something to say to this gentleman, and obviously, now is the right time." Of course, I don't think Mr. Selwyn is hurt, and he won't mind talking to me as an old man. "

Solim shrugged, he didn't care. Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape beckoned a bunch of students to walk out, while Evans and Dumbledore were staring at each other. Solim, on the other hand, staggered in front of the Mirror of Eris.

Seriously, if you really have the opportunity to see the Mirror of Eris, who can resist not standing in front of the mirror and looking at yourself? The Mirror of Eris can in some way make a person more aware of their heart's desires. Because people have desires, but there are too many desires, and sometimes people themselves can't figure out which is what they are most eager and eager for. And this Mirror of Eris can make people see what they desire most from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Solim smirked.

He saw his many paper wives, and figurines that filled a wall. And behind him, it was neither his parents, nor his grandfather and sister who were standing. Rather, it was an old thief and a fat man, one of them smiling at Solim, the other holding a sign that said "-75%" and still rubbing his fingers at Solim.

"It's really ......," Solim didn't know what to say about himself. "Is this a desire or a grudge?" This year is 1992, and even if I want to send money to that fat man, I have to wait ten years. And that old thief has to wait for seventeen years. "It seems that deep down in my heart I am still a house. Feeling both emotional and funny, Solim left the Mirror of Eris.

When I looked back, there were only the three of them left in the room. Neither Dumbledore nor Evans spoke, and they both noticed Solim's movements.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Solim said to Evans, "Aren't you going to look after yourself? "

Before Evans could speak, Dumbledore spoke first, "So Mr. Selwyn, if it's convenient, can you tell me what you see in the Mirror of Eris?" Dumbledore's glasses reflected the light of the fire on the walls around him, making it impossible to see his eyes.

Hey, when I was in your headmaster's room, I used to shout Solim, but now I'm Mr. Selwyn. Solim rolled his eyes inwardly.

"Nothing, something really interesting. "There's no way Solim could just tell Dumbledore what he saw.

Seeing that Solim didn't want to say anything, Dumbledore didn't dwell on it, and he still had a lot of things to deal with now, so he didn't have time to waste time on this.

"So, this is the first time we've met, isn't it? Mr. Summerby?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Solim looked at Evans, who had known Evans' last name for the first time. Solim was not surprised that Dumbledore was able to know Evans's surname, if he hadn't even found out this, Dumbledore would have been killed a long time ago.

"Samobie...... Samobie, Felix Samouby?" Solim thought of a name. When it comes to Samobi, the first thing that comes to his mind is the name, the owner of which invented the Happiness Charm. And the Happy Charm is a compulsory part of the ordinary wizard level exam, which is the O.W.Ls.