Harry Potter and the Rise of the Ordinary Person Chapter 37:


  What is my desire?

   Joe didn't know in his heart that he was not Harry Potter. He had lost his family since he was a child and couldn't feel family affection. So he longed to have a warm home. He is not Ron Weasley, with ordinary aptitude without any extraordinary talents, and there are many brothers and sisters in the family, and he is not noticeable at all, so he is eager to be recognized by everyone and is eager to make some achievements. He is not Dumbledore either. The family is fragmented, his parents are dead, his brothers have turned against each other, and his sister has died because of himself, so he longs for family love, longing for the home of his heart!

   He was a sensitive and fragile child in his previous life. In some places, his knowledge and abilities far exceed those of his peers, but in some places he seemed very naive and ridiculous. Sometimes he can hide for a goal and know how to forbear like a poisonous snake. He will also be calm about big things. But sometimes he would get furious for reasons that seemed unimaginable to others. Even in his previous life, Joe commented on himself like this: "On the surface, he is very friendly, but in fact he has an extreme personality, an extremely ego and a very out-of-group."

   But this is just Joe's self-deprecating. People, it’s always the hardest to understand yourself.

  What would my desire be? Is it to defeat Dumbledore and defeat Voldemort to unify the magic world? Or do you dream of defeating death like Voldemort? Or do you hope you are destined to do something?

   Joe in the mirror is wearing a magic robe, without Dumbledore, Voldemort, no Ministry of Magic, no Merlin Medal, standing on the top of the mountain, standing on top of the white clouds, with open arms, looking into the distance.

   The sky showed white belly in the distance, and the sky was gradually dyed red. From the side of the mountain, from the clouds, the sun was rising. The sun shone on Joe in the mirror, and he half-squinted his eyes, looking very comfortable.

   For a while, he lowered his arms and jumped from the top of the mountain. The whole body fell forward rapidly, and the wind brushed his hair and robe. Joe outside the mirror seemed to hear the robe floating in the air and let out a "wheeze." "Hoo" sound.

   Then, the body of Joe in the mirror twisted into a crow. It was Joe's Animagus. The crow spread its wings, like a black arrow, plunged into the clouds and disappeared. After a while, a huge golden flame burst into the cloud. The flame was so powerful and intense. It covered the entire sky, as if it was going to burn through the sky. The surrounding clouds were under its powerful force. It just disappeared. The sky that seemed to be a little foggy was suddenly filled with golden fire. The flame burned, twisted, swayed, and then gradually began to shrink.

  Slowly, a few long fiery red feathers appeared in the flame, and then a gleaming golden wing stretched out from the flame, and that wing slammed into the sky, and the golden flames filled the sky. It seemed to have heard some orders, and all of them disappeared all at once.

   At the end of the golden flame, there is a big red bird.

   The big bird is as huge as a golden eagle. It has gorgeous red feathers around its body. It looks like a blazing flame from a distance. Unlike the rest of the body, its tail and wing tips are Long golden feathers, a pair of huge claws shining golden light.

   The big bird screamed at the rising sun in the distance, flapped its wings, and soared in the sky. Looking down from the perspective of a big bird, the earth is dotted with stars, and the mountains and rivers all reveal the magical skills of nature.·····

   It turns out that this is my desire. Joe smiled, I understand.

  "What did you see?" Harry asked.

   "I'm soaring in the air! I don't need a flying broomstick, I just rely on myself to fly." Joe said half-truth.

   "Sounds cool," Ron said.

   "Let's go!" Joe said suddenly. "We already know what we should know, live in the moment, there is no need to worry about it."

   "You are right, Joe, don't mind if I call you that way!" Harry and Ron were taken aback. Qiao was secretly frightened. He was worthy of being the most powerful white wizard of the century. He was so superb that he used a phantom spell, and he knew he hadn't noticed just now. He looked back, and Albus Dumbledore was sitting on a desk by the wall.

   "I... I didn't see you, sir." "It's weird, invisibility has reduced your eyesight." Dumbledore said, and Harry saw his face with a smile on his heart. The stone was put down.

   Dumbledore slid off the desk and sat on the ground side by side with Harry, "Now, like hundreds of people before, you have discovered the secret of Eris's Mirror."

   "I didn't know it was called the Mirror of Eris, sir."

   "Now I think you know the beauty of it?"

   "It... it can show my family."

  "And to your friend Ron, it was the leader of a team. To Joe, it was flying." Dumbledore said softly: "What Mr. Joe just read was from the Mirror of Eris. Use it."

   He nodded to Joe, and then continued: "For the happiest and happiest person in the world, it is just an ordinary mirror, that is to say, what he sees in the mirror is his true self, you Do you understand now?" Harry thought for a while and said slowly: "It shows everything we want..."

   "Yes, not all." Dumbledore said quietly, "It shows the deepest and most desired desire in our hearts. You have never seen your family, so you see them standing Around you~IndoMTL.com~ Ron Weasley is always shrouded in the shadow of his brothers, so he sees himself standing there, becoming the cunning man among the brothers. Joe····· ·Your desire is very challenging."

  "Thank you for the compliment, Professor Dumbledore." Joe replied politely, and Dumbledore nodded.

  He said: "However, this mirror neither tells us the truth nor increases our knowledge." "People become vulnerable in front of it, addicted to what they see, and even go crazy. But I don’t know if what they saw is true or false. Tomorrow, this mirror will be moved to another place, Harry, I want you to stop looking for it. If you are really fascinated by it, you can do it now. Be prepared. Remember, it’s no use just living in a dream. Now, you should go back to sleep.".

  "Sir—Professor Dumbledore? Can I ask you some questions?"

   "Aren't you asking questions now?" Dumbledore said with a smile, "But you can ask again."

   "When you look at yourself in the mirror, what do you see?"

   "Me? I saw myself holding a pair of very thick woolen socks." Harry opened his eyes suspiciously.

   "Everyone wants more socks," Dumbledore said. "Christmas has come and passed, and I never got a pair of socks. People always give me books."

   In the United Kingdom, woolen socks symbolize family affection.

   This is life, even a great white wizard will have eternal pain in his heart.

  "Where the treasure is, the heart is."

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