At night, the starry sky is bright.

At this time, Harry had just slipped out of the Restricted Book Area wearing the Invisibility Cloak, but his luck was obviously not as good as Carl's, and he spent a whole night looking for it without any consequences.

He even touched an extremely evil magic book that Hermione had warned him to seal in the restricted area - "Advanced Dark Arts Revealed". Legend has it that this book contained a curse that would infect the skin of anyone who opened it.

Tear it off.

But what surprised him was that nothing happened after the book was accidentally opened by him and fell to the ground, as if it was just an ordinary magic book.

Little did he know that the evil spirit in the magic book had been cremated after provoking Karl, and not even his ashes were left.

"Severus, please listen to me explain..." Quirrell stuttered and tried to say something to Snape.

"There's nothing to explain, Quirrell! You don't want me to confront you!"

With a dark face, Snape grabbed Quirrell's collar and pushed him against the wall. He had promised Lily during Christmas that he would protect Harry Potter.

He found this Quirrell very strange from the beginning.

"Severus, I don't know anything. You must have misunderstood."

Quirrell continued to argue.

"On the contrary, I think Professor Quirrell knows what you are doing."

In Harry's surprised eyes, Karl's figure gradually emerged from bottom to top.

"Why is Carl here? He and Snape blocked Professor Quirrell."

Harry quickly covered his mouth, trying not to make any sound.

"Humph, it turned out to be Mr. Harris. I asked how someone could be so bold and dare to appear in front of the professor while he was sleeping."

"Also, what do you think of the Christmas gift I gave you?"

When Snape saw Carl's figure, he snorted disdainfully, and then laughed sinisterly.

"Professor Snape, the canned herring you gave me tastes pretty good. It took me a lot of effort to suppress the explosion. It took a lot of effort. I drained your wallet, and you gave me mine."

It's really good to squeeze your body dry. I would like to thank your whole family..."

"It's obviously an exchange of equal value, but you actually did such a shameful thing. Fortunately, I felt a little guilty for giving you a coat on Christmas Day."

There is a lot of malice hidden under Karl's smile.

At this time, Harry finally knew why Carl looked like he was about to die two days ago. It turned out that Snape had tricked him. No wonder he didn't even dare to go to the school hospital.

Speaking of which, what did Carl do to Snape? How do you say he drained his wallet?

Harry was becoming more and more curious at this moment, and his curiosity suppressed his fear of being caught by the old bat.

He gently held the invisibility cloak and moved, wanting to go to the corner to watch in secret.

At this time, Snape seemed to have noticed something. He let go of Quirrell and stretched out his right hand to grab him where he was.

Carl also moved his eyes. In fact, he already knew where Harry was. These things were what he deliberately wanted to reveal to him. With these, he could then make plans for Harry Potter's small vault. Harry

If he knew that his mother had been resurrected by Karl, she would definitely give him a lot of shiny little cuties.

"Da da da..."

At this time, another burst of footsteps came, accompanied by several cat meows.

Karl frowned, Filch is here, this is troublesome, forget it, let's run away first.

"Goodbye, Professor Snape, let's talk next time. I hope you can be more honest next time and don't do those fancy tricks!"

With the last words, Karl quietly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After Filch came to report the situation, Snape and Quirrell also left one after another.

Harry had nothing to do and wandered around the castle. After finally going out at night, he wanted to explore the secrets of Hogwarts.

Then a huge mirror suddenly appeared in front of him. He had been to this place during the day and had not found this mirror.

Harry walked over with a little curiosity. The little boy in the mirror had the same expression as him, but two figures gradually appeared one on the left and one on the right.

He just took one look and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Mom...,Dad..."

He touched his shoulder in confusion but found nothing. When he came to his senses, he ran madly towards the Gryffindor dormitory.

After Harry left, Karl's figure suddenly appeared in front of the mirror. He stretched out his hand and touched the smooth and cold mirror surface.

"Mirror, mirror, tell me who is the most handsome man in the world."

Then he flipped his wrist, and an eighty-inch sledgehammer appeared.

Karl's eyes were fixed on the mirror, and the eighty-dollar sledgehammer in his hand was also raised in the air, as if if the mirror showed something bad to him, he would give it the final say.

What Karl originally thought was that he would see in the mirror the ultimate secret of controlling the eleven great magicians, transcending life and death, becoming the God of Magic, and wandering in endless dimensions.

But it's a pity that none of this appears in the mirror.

The blond boy in the mirror gradually turned into a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He had black hair and eyes like a dark elf. He was not even remotely similar to Karl now. The dark corridor also turned into a bright living room.

A small dining table was filled with a variety of dishes, including braised pork, Sixi meatballs, chicken stewed with mushrooms, steamed sea bass, sweet-skinned duck, pickled pepper chicken feet and other Chinese dishes.

The charming middle-aged woman wearing an apron was serving the last chicken soup to the table. The boy in the mirror ran back to the room excitedly and took out a large red document envelope and placed it on the table. From the EMS and festive words on the package

Judging from the bright red color, it is obvious that this is an admission notice from a certain university.

The boy carefully opened the cover with a knife, while the middle-aged man and woman next to him were also talking happily, with a look of relief on their faces, and two pairs of chopsticks kept adding vegetables to his bowl.

In this scene, although the mirror showed the form of a silent film, Karl could still clearly feel the happiness on their faces.

Because the boy in the mirror is himself!

Two lines of clear tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes...

A hand was placed on his shoulder at some point. Carl turned his head and saw that it was the old bat Snape.

The dimensional magic instantly evaporated the tears on his face. He couldn't make a joke in front of the old bat.

Snape said nothing and had no expression on his face. Seeing Carl's appearance, it was rare that for the first time he spoke without adding insult to injury.
Chapter completed!