HP's Adagio Minor

In the afternoon, the whole school suddenly became empty, and almost everyone went to the small town of Suolva. Of course, some people stayed, such as the Quidditch school team in training, and fanatics in other small clubs, unfortunately Supplementary candidates who failed, 'bad boys' who seriously violated discipline, and those who did not meet the application requirements.

Lola finished her dissertation homework in the study room of the library. She carefully rolled up the parchment and refilled the quill with ink. 'Flying lesson', emphasizing that he wasn't injured in any way, just a shock at most - no one wants to receive a genuine howler letter for a little adventure.

In contrast, Sally Ann had a good time at Hogwarts, she wrote in the letter:

[Since Gilderoy Lockhart became our professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, my interest in this class has greatly increased. I think it is probably because he is handsome, has good taste, and has a charming smile. It is still Merlin Recipient of the Order of the Knights, Third Class.I regretted missing his book signing at Lihen Bookstore, and I heard that the queue could go all the way to the other side of Diagon Alley.

I heard that your black arts courses have been teaching theory classes?Merlin, that's about the same as us, I saw live Cornish elves this afternoon - only through a cage, unfortunately - and these little guys caused a lot of trouble in the Gryffindor class.

Although Gryffindor has always been noisy, they won the House Cup last semester, and they won't keep blowing up the cauldron. Can you imagine Professor Snape's expression?What he said was sarcastic and mean, but luckily the Hufflepuffs couldn't understand him.

Plus, Draco Malfoy became Slytherin's Seeker (obviously, he was competing with Potter), and his dad sponsored a 'Nimbus 2001' for everyone on the Slytherin Quidditch team.Merlin!That's enviable, and I bet they're unmatched in this competition.

Ravenclaws aren't actually keen on this, but I'm apparently by accident.I have signed up for the Quidditch team, I don't know if I can be selected for next semester--In fact, the team has already admitted second-year students this year, and they are also on par with Gryffindor and Slytherin--Anthony Go Destin, he is my partner in potions class, he is a nice boy, funny and humorous, we chat very well...]

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After coming out of the library, Lola wandered aimlessly, as she often did by herself.

Inadvertently, she came to the room of honor, all kinds of trophies flashed dazzling golden light under the perennial lights.

"Oh oh oh, someone is coming!" The big round mirror on the ceiling flickered with ripples.

"Good afternoon, Mirror of Yorok." Lola greeted.

"Hey kid, today is not the first day of school."

"I know." Lola walked among the rows of windows, "I just came to look around."

"Walking around?! Except for the first day of school, no one would want to come here. There is no scenery, no food, no magical magic, not even a window. There is nothing here except hundreds of years of honor - of course, except I, born from the night of the full moon, the eternal and powerful mirror spirit."

"..."

"I said, you have to answer the conversation at this time, otherwise you will appear not good at talking."

"Oh, well." Lola shrugged. "How were you born, I mean, who made you?"

"Who made me? Oh, what a stupid question, so stupid!" Mirror Spirit yelled, and the whole mirror twisted into a distorting mirror because of excitement, "Of course it is my master——Yorok Pogolya, he He is the most powerful wizard in this barren north, after he created me, I have been staying in his bedroom..."

"But you're here now." Lola frowned, and the self in the mirror had a head that looked like it had been hit by an expansion spell, which looked a little funny.

"Hey, let's be serious, this is business—how can I tell you, the castle has exploded too many times, I moved from the bedroom to the study, and then to the hall... When the castle is built, maybe I will still Will move back, who knows!"

"The castle? You mean the abandoned one over there?"

"It's just a little bit broken, but fortunately the defensive wall in the basement is still strong." The Mirror of Yorok flashed, "Hey, don't stand there, you still want to spell words like a fool? That's an ancient The magic text, the reading method is almost lost."

"Can you read?" Lola looked at the medals all over the wall, the letters on them had been corroded beyond recognition.

"Of course I will—" Jing Ling dragged his voice proudly, "I know the pronunciation of every letter, but unfortunately these families no longer exist, only these are left—Durmstrang is so nostalgic, Never forget any warrior."

"But you didn't introduce us, did you?" Lola countered.

"Oh, that's because there are too many such families. I can only pick some important, powerful, and favorite ones. If I want to tell everyone here, it will take a long time, maybe a few Week."

"Oh no!"

"Look, you think it's been too long, don't you? Although my memory has always been good, they all say that I am too annoying. In fact, I think I am funny and humorous, and those guys don't know how to appreciate it."

"Who are they?"

"Who else is there, of course, those stupid ghosts... why are you so nervous, maybe you're afraid, oh, come on, they can't leave the castle, they don't care as much as I do."

"I haven't seen ghosts yet, what do they look like?" Lola asked curiously.

"It's like rotten cheese that has gone bad for hundreds of years, leaving only yin and yang."

Lola wandered from the window numbered A to numbered Z, and occasionally said a few words to the Mirror of Yorok.Maybe it was because she stayed in number B-III for too long, and Jing Ling couldn't help asking, "Hey, kid, you seem to be paying attention to the Barodis family. Tsk tsk..."

"Tsk tsk?"

"It just means bad."

"Oops? Why?"

"Because they have lost their previous glory, and I haven't seen the descendants of the Barodis family for a long time. The last one was about 30 years ago." Jing Ling recalled, "Brown hair, blue eyes, The school robes are always a little short, and they look... a bit like you."

"That's normal, that's my father."

"What?!" The Mirror of Yorok paused, "Are you the son of Edgar Barodis?"

"It's my daughter, my name is Lola."

"My magic god!" The Mirror of Yorok shook violently, and the turquoise inlaid on the frame fell down cracklingly, making Lola have to jump a few steps aside.

"Back to the original." She waved her wand, and the turquoise on the ground rolled back and forth, and then bounced back to the ceiling one by one—deeply sinking into every groove, making the original hole even more conspicuous.

"Sorry, I didn't control the strength well." Lola explained awkwardly.

However, the Mirror of Yorok didn't seem to care, it just kept saying, "So it's like this, no wonder, this kind of self-ashamed expression is exactly the same! Hey, do you also feel that you are ordinary and useless? ?”

"No, I didn't!" Lola denied. "I just woke up a little late because of my magic power, and I just learned many spells often, so I'm not proficient enough, not as good as..."

"Not as good as people in the same grade?" Jing Ling interrupted, "You know, your father Edgar and your grandfather Maris didn't take so much effort to learn. Are you sure you don't feel inferior?"

"I……"

"Oh no no, don't deny it in a hurry, let me see—" There were waves on the smooth mirror surface, and Lola's figure in class appeared inside, and Jing Lingjie said, "Well, this is obviously Charms, you look like you're trying the Fire Charm... oh my god, the fire was so intense, and there was smoke, did that table blow up?"

Lola looked at herself panicked in the mirror, her face was slightly hot,

"Are you stunned? As a magic mirror, in addition to being able to speak, I can also see the entire Durmstrang, no matter the past or the present."

Jing Ling proudly turned the picture in the mirror, "For example, now, there are two brats hiding in the infirmary who secretly drink beer."

Lola took a closer look, and she actually knew these two people - Morphy grabbed the wine bottle with his uninjured hand, and poured it into his mouth, while Eisen was lying on the bed with an excited expression on his face. If it weren't for the planks on his legs, he would have jumped up.

"These two guys are lucky to be able to jump so alive after falling into the thorn bushes. I have to say, it didn't take much effort for the elf to intercept them...Stubborn little girl, what else do you have to say?"

"Well, you're right, I did really badly." Lola sighed. "I don't know what to do other than keep practicing. It's just too hard to control."

"God of magic, a Barodis can't control the magic power? Ganircha will be so angry if he finds out." The Mirror of Yorok was a little gloating, but seeing the girl's dejected look, he couldn't bear it, "Come on!" Spirit, you don't have the courage of the Silver Ax family."

"..."

"You should ask your ancestors for advice. They are still patient with future generations."

"Looking for advice?" Lola frowned. "My ancestors died a long time ago. They are not the kind of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death." Therefore, they will not exist in this world in the form of ghosts.

"I know, but he left a portrait." Jing Ling said, "Drawing according to the oldest technique, it contains most of the wisdom I possess, and it is also one of my master's most proud works. "

"Where is the picture"

"Just behind you, on the other side of the wall."

"But there is the Black Arts Academic Research Association," Lola shook her head, "I can't go in unless I get a membership."

"There are exceptions to everything," Jing Ling disagreed, "The password for that room changes every month, but unfortunately no one can tell how far the sound can travel..."

"You mean to tell me to eavesdrop and try to sneak in?"

"I didn't say that."

"..."

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