All things are three at Hogwarts

The mirror clone expected Allen to panic because he revealed Allen's biggest secret.

But he didn't expect that Allen just pursed his lips and pointed the wand at him - the mirror clone's smile gradually solidified. Although he knew everything about Allen, he couldn't tell what Allen was feeling now. He couldn't guess. See Allen’s current thoughts.

What kind of magic spell can be used to deal with one's own mirror clone? Allen seems calm, but in fact he is very anxious inside, and as time goes by, the momentum of the mirror clone will become stronger.

"Collapse!" Allen took the lead. He couldn't sit still and wait for death. Let's try and tell him how he can defeat his mirror clone.

But what Allen didn't expect was that the mirror clone on the opposite side was divided into six, and actually issued six identical spells - all of them fell unconscious!

Allen didn't dare to force it. He knew the strength of his own spell. It was a trivial matter to hit him directly with such strength, and he was unconscious. You must know that Professor McGonagall almost had an accident when Harry was in fifth grade because he was too old. Da died under this curse.

Allen, who barely withstood the attack by using the Iron Armor spell and dodging, found that the mirror clone's mouth showed an evil smile again, and his whole face was filled with an expression of determination.

wrong! He must have played into his hands by casting a spell like this!

Allen didn't dare to take action easily anymore. This was equivalent to fighting six identical versions of himself.

What surprised Allen was that even if he didn't take action, the mirror clone didn't take action either! What is he waiting for? Just when Allen was confused, the mirror clone suddenly laughed wildly.

The mirror space where Allen was located suddenly emitted a bright light, which made Allen unable to open his eyes. He suddenly felt a little dizzy, and everything in front of him seemed to dissolve in the light. The strong light from six huge glass sides was superimposed on Allen's body layer by layer, making Allen feel like he was floating. These bright lights pulled hard on Allen's soul, as if they were pulling him to a very far away place.

Allen was dazed, feeling as light as a feather. He was even a little addicted to this light and airy feeling. Reason told Alan that this was not good, and he tried to concentrate.

A green gem appeared between Allen's eyebrows - it was Salazar Slytherin's gem!

"Oh, damn! I forgot his two gems!" the mirror clone roared angrily.

He seemed to have no time to wait for Allen's soul to be completely pulled out of the body, and quickly rushed towards Allen. Allen felt the gravity and his heavy, real body. Although mentally, he was still very obsessed with the light and airy feeling, this fulfilling and down-to-earth feeling made him feel more at ease.

The mirror clone jumped on Allen. Salazar's gem instantly protected Allen's front body and bounced the mirror clone back - the mirror clone flew far back and almost fell to the floor.

After a few seconds, Allen felt that he had fully regained his strength. His limbs and torso became stronger again. He took a few steps and his body gradually returned to calm.

Blessed to the soul.

Allen suddenly thought: Only when you have yourself can you have a mirror clone, so what if you don't have yourself?

Allen activated the illusion spell on his wizard robe and disappeared instantly.

"No!" The mirror clone roared angrily, his tone full of panic.

The six mirror clones pounced on Allen at the same time, trying to repeat the same trick and become one with Allen, but before they could pounce on Allen's previous location, it seemed to hit an invisible wall and bounced away. .

The six huge mirrors cannot shine on Allen, and the existence of the mirror clone is threatened. The color of its body gradually fades, and its body is no longer solid and becomes void.

There was a crackling sound and an explosion that followed, and the face of the mirror clone was full of despair - Allen used the fragmentation method on each mirror and added an explosion spell to those fragments.

Besides making yourself disappear, there is another way to solve the problem, which is to smash the mirrors - and turn them into powder.

Allen's mirror clone not only became nothing, but also cracked and shattered all over.

"No!" the mirror clone screamed.

Allen did not leave the invisible state and kept observing carefully.

At this time, Allen's mirror clone left the ground and floated up.

It was sucked into the still-shattering mirror—it screamed all the while—as if by a powerful vacuum cleaner.

The mirror clone screamed and flew into the remaining broken mirrors, and then seemed to be torn into thousands of small fragments - all the fragments swirled like snowflakes and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Allen appeared again and came to an empty, gray space with fog everywhere. In the fog, Allen could not tell the direction at all. He was full of panic and confusion. In this fog, Wandering aimlessly, it was like swimming in water, swimming in this thick gray fog, swimming between endless layers of gray.

Suddenly, Allen stopped and a sound came into his ears. It was a very small sound. A girl was singing. Her singing voice was high-pitched and ethereal.

"Who's singing? Luna? Where are you?" Alan shouted.

He listened attentively to her song, a sad and melodious piece, and then Ellen called out to her: "I can't see you! Keep singing and don't stop!"

Allen concentrated on identifying the direction of the sound, followed the sound, and groped forward. When the singing stopped, Allen also stopped and waited patiently. Although the song was sad, it sounded to Allen's ears. It's like hearing the sounds of nature.

In this way, the singing was repeated countless times, and the sound reaching Allen's ears became louder and louder, which made Allen particularly excited.

The gray mist became thinner and thinner, and in the haze, Allen finally saw a familiar figure in the distance.

"Luna!" Allen was very surprised and quickly ran out of the gray fog and came to Luna.

The singing stopped suddenly, and Luna's big silver-gray eyes, which looked a little convex, were also filled with joy. "Hey, Allen!" Luna happily jumped down from a wooden platform.

"I knew you would find me through the test." Luna's expression rarely looked serious.

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