Chapter 24 The Mirror of Erised

Hagrid froze instantly after walking out of the tavern, grabbed Kaisen's shoulders and began to shake him.

"Kasen! Kaisen! You know what? A dragon egg! This is a dragon egg! I've always wanted to raise a dragon! A dragon!"

"OK...OK, dragon...a dragon, I know, I know."

Kasen echoed as he was shaken with despair.

"Next I'm going back to my hut. I really want to hatch this beautiful creature as soon as possible. By the way, Kaisen, can you help me borrow some books about dragons from the library? Methods for hatching and breeding dragons, and preferably one that can teach me how to identify dragons."

Hagrid held the dragon egg in his arms, indescribably excited. He kept circling Kaisen, and while talking, he spared no effort to make Kaisen, who had just woken up, confused again.

"OK, I will, I will, please, Hagrid, stop wandering."

Back in Hogwarts, one of them sneakily carried the dragon egg back to his cabin, and the other dragged his confused body back to the castle.

Kaysen first came to Dumbledore's headmaster's office, and Dumbledore waved excitedly when he saw Kaisen.

"You really should come and see this."

He couldn't help but stand up from his seat, took Kaisen's hand and walked to a corner of the office, where a gorgeous dressing mirror stood.

"What did you see?" Dumbledore asked.

"I used one block after another to decorate Hogwarts from inside to outside." Kaisen said subconsciously.

And Dumbledore showed an indescribable friendly look.

"I have to say, Kaisen, if you put on the sorting hat, you will definitely be a Hufflepuff."

"Why." Kaisen asked.

"Even dreams are so plain and warm, I can't think of any other colleges."

"..Dream?"

Dumbledore nodded: "Yes, it is dream. This is the Mirror of Erised. It can reflect people's desires hidden in their hearts, but for desires as lovely as yours, I think it's better to call it dream."

"And, to be honest, I have never stopped you from decorating Hogwarts, but I sincerely hope you start from the principal's office."

Kaysen knocked on the mirror in front of him with his knuckles, and Kaisen inside also responded to him.

"That will have to wait until I have time. To be honest, teaching students is really not an easy job."

"Um, I want to move this magic mirror to another room, together?" Dumbledore asked.

"With your hands?"

"Of course, with magic." Dumbledore held Kaisen's shoulder with one hand and grabbed the edge of the mirror with the other hand. With a buzzing sound, the two people and the mirror appeared in an empty classroom.

"Harry will like this gift, but I don't mean to give him this mirror. I just want him to experience it."

"When will you let him experience it? Seriously, why don't you just let him go to your office to look at the mirror?"

"After Christmas, I don't want to get too close to him too early. It's not time yet." Dumbledore explained.

"Oh... Christmas, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. I haven't prepared a Christmas gift yet." Kaysen suddenly shuddered.

"Who are you going to give it to?"

"Everyone in Hogwarts, Neville, Harry, and their friends are no exception, and my students. The twins like to play pranks, so I plan to make them a small object that can blow people away but does no harm."

"Jordan, he might like a new Quidditch robe. Angelina told me that her broom is uncomfortable to sit on... and Cedric... and..."

Kaysen kept talking, and Dumbledore kept watching this scene with a smile.

"Kaysen, I have to say, you are really full of love."

"Love? Maybe, to be honest, I haven't seen my parents yet, but I can feel that they live very well." Kaisen shrugged and said indifferently.

"Death is a greater adventure, Kaisen."

"Uh..." Kaisen was a little embarrassed. He couldn't tell Dumbledore that his parents really lived very well in another world, although it was almost the same as what Dumbledore thought.

Forget it, don't worry too much about this.

"By the way, I almost forgot, Hagrid and I were drinking in the Hog's Head Tavern, and a man in a black robe used a...bet to frame the method of pacifying the three-headed dog from Hagrid's mouth. I thought that man looked like Quirrell, so I told him how to open the piston door."

"That's great, it saves trouble, not only for you, but also for Quirrell and Tom." Dumbledore smiled.

"Maybe, do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll leave." Kaisen asked.

"That's all. Remember to tell Harry how to open the piston door. The four of them scared Madam Hooch and Minerva enough in today's flying class."

"And of course poor Mr. Malfoy, he was hung on a tree by Mr. Longbottom's wand."

"Just like Mr. Malfoy hung Mr. Longbottom's memory ball on a tree two minutes before he met his doom."

Kasen waved his lips, but anyone could see the good mood hidden in it.

"Isn't it normal for young wizards to fight, especially when they are evenly matched?"

"Yes, and there are two good news. With the support of his dear professor, poor Mr. Longbottom regained his confidence and began to resist the oppression of other young wizards."

"And Harry also showed extraordinary flying talent in this farce. I have to say that he will be an excellent seeker, just like his father."

When Dumbledore talked about these happy things, he always smiled unconsciously.

Like Kaysen's junior high school teacher, she was a lovely old lady.

She always had a smile on her face, showing her front teeth, extremely tolerant and kind.

And wisdom.

"Then I want to congratulate them."

"That's not what I want to say. What I want to say is that they should visit your office. Mr. Longbottom is very eager for your recognition and praise. Now Harry has come out of Minerva's office and is probably rushing to your office." Dumbledore said.

"Oh... is that so? I still have time now?" Kaysen asked.

"I think Mr. Longbottom is very happy to wait for you until curfew, even at the risk of being charged with night wandering."

"It seems that I have to go back quickly."

"I really hope you are my student, although I may not be good at it." Dumbledore pushed his glasses on his face and said. .

"I will take this as a compliment." Kaisen shrugged and walked out of the empty classroom.