Nicole Lemay, producer of the Philosopher's Stone - Seriously, every time I see the actual translation of the Philosopher's Stone as Philosopher's Stone, I always think of the famous anime manga Steel, and I always think the old guy is This thing was made after killing a lot of people.

Of course I can't tell Harry that, I = smile and say what, are you interested in the Philosopher's Stone?

Then Harry gave me a confused look back.

But these were nothing. On the last two days of the holiday, when I was about to leave after dinner, Harry blocked me in the hall and grabbed me. Without saying a word, he dragged me into an empty classroom and pointed at The mirror said, "Irina, can you see? My family, and yours?"

At this moment, Ron was sitting on the side with a silly smile, muttering "Quidditch Captain and the President of the Boys' Union". I glanced in the mirror and understood, the Mirror of Erised.

"What you see is what your heart desires most."

I whispered, reached out and rubbed Harry's head with the height difference: "Yes, I saw it."

I saw that I was holding a wand and drawing magic with my friend Ji, next to my father and Harry were fishing, my mother and Harry were looking at the clothes in the magazine with serious faces, and Harry was miserable on the other side. He made a fire, and in a fit of rage, he let go of the fish that his father had caught.

Ok? I also want to squeeze this kid like this in my magic mirror?

I glanced at Harry suspiciously, I didn't dare to say all of this scene, I picked up a little bit and got rid of my friend Ji, when he heard "you let the fish run away", he really It was unbearable and replied to me: "Am I such a bear child in your heart?"

"Maybe it's because you're too serious, and I want you to be lively."

"Who believes it!"

"But this desire is really beautiful."

I turned my head with a smile, looked at the scar Harry was still covering with the Band-Aid, and touched it lightly with my fingertips.

"It's not something to be ashamed of, it's sad and outrageous, but it's also filled with love and hope."

"Harry, it's time to take the Band-Aid off."

"Not yet."

Harry looked at me calmly, looked back at the mirror with a nostalgic attitude, and turned his head away from tears: "I know everything is fake, but I just want to see."

"Irina, thank you and Hagrid for sending me the photo album, sometimes I pay too much attention to the illusory family and ignore you, Ron, Hermione, Hagrid, and many more people who love me. ?"

"Of course not. Any family relationship is not illusory. Their love is always with you."

I couldn't help hugging the boy in front of me. He was only eleven years old. He was called the savior of the world. He was under too much pressure and urgency, just because he was the chosen one.

"No one does it better than you, Harry."

The next day, I took Harry to visit the Mirror of Erised again. I looked at him and nodded, and through the magic spell, the remaining cloth next to it was slowly enlarged by Transfiguration, and the appearance was modified at the same time. Turn it into a clean white cloth.

"are you ready?"

"All right."

I could see him take one last look at the man in his glasses, and after a nostalgic smile, he said goodbye.

The white cloth covers up the mirror surface, and the illusion can't match the reality after all.

"Very touching, Irina, and Harry."

There was a soft voice when Harry was still a little lost, and I looked back to see the headmaster in the star-moon robe, and he winked at me.

"I think you should also know that the mirror of Erised can illuminate what people desire most in their hearts."

Headmaster Dumbledore's voice carried a bit of emotion, and I really wanted to know what he saw, whether it was Grindelwald, or Ariana, or whether they were all laughing together.

Feeling the inquiring eyes of Harry and I, Headmaster Dumbledore smiled: "You want to know what I saw? You may not believe it, I only saw cashmere socks in my hand."

"Is it."

I sighed softly, found a wooden stick in the empty classroom, and turned it into a pair of cashmere socks.

"Very neat and beautiful Transfiguration, Miss Irina."

"The level of the second grade is only, ordinary items are converted."

I put the pair of cashmere socks in my hand and handed them to Mr. Principal: "It's a bit late, but Merry Christmas, Principal."

"Merry Christmas."

·

There is nothing good after Christmas, but if I really want to say it is a "good thing", then on the first day of school, I, Professor Sprout, Professor McGonagall, and the principal sat together and discussed in detail about "Hogg". The content and format of the first volume of Watts' Extracurricular Readings and Exercises, count?

I looked at our principal, and seriously, I feel like he has a kind of "I'm not a student anyway" kind of free and easy now.

"Sometimes I always feel that hyperactivity and demerit points are definitely due to too little homework."

I spoke seriously, and got the support of the two deans. As for why Ravenclaw Dean Professor Flitwick and Slytherin Dean Professor Snape are not there, the reason I personally get is that Professor Flitwick agrees unconditionally with my plan, and he is compiling a set of Ravenclaw The most commonly used book list in Crowe will come later, Snape's words...

Oh man.

I glanced at the black-robed professor at the door and showed a very bright smile. By the way, I never wear my red hair, I always keep it in a ponytail with cowhide tendons.

Professor Snape twitched the muscles on his face, so to speak, before taking his seat. After a while, Professor Flitwick also came, and he also brought a reference book list about the size of one exam paper.

"Only so much?"

"only?"

"If it's grades one to seven, it really can only be said 'only'."

Professor McGonagall glanced at his former students, but agreed with my words: "In my opinion, an excellent student, just looking at the textbook is not enough, and the textbook cannot even support the discussion of a small thesis. My current sixth-graders have determined that they need at least three or more supporting documents to submit their papers, which has really improved the quality a lot.”

"And the High Wizarding Exam at Hogwarts was exceptionally good last year, didn't it?"

Professor Flitwick sat down and I handed him a cup of tea and smiled: "And dear Professor Snape, please don't just treat me as a third grader, know that I'm 21 years old at heart. ."

"You said you were 21 when you were in first grade."

"Always 21."

I smirked and turned to look at my dean and said, "Professor Sprout, I think it's time to show the data we've done over the past year."

"Yes dear, I am also shocked by this data."

This is the one-week workload that I added to the professors through the principal when I was in the second grade. It is almost "as much as possible to assign students as much homework as possible during this week according to their own bottom line", and then during this week, with Filch and Mrs. Norris communicated the number of violations and the number of people who needed to be locked up.

Then came to the conclusion that the students who were full were simply too little homework.

Of course, the amount of homework didn't prevent the Weasley twins, and their grades even went up a little, so now the professors were in a neither support nor opposition attitude towards them.

"so……"

"Sometimes you don't need such a lot of work, do you." I smirked, and then I felt Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape glanced at me inexplicably, obviously raising their guard.

"For example, we can ask more simple questions that can be answered in about two or three points. After writing, we don't have to hand them in, but let Slytherin and Gryffindor correct each other, and then use the Academy's fault. Perform a functional analysis of the number of questions, and more points will be added if they are correct, and points will be deducted if they are wrong. Of course, the right side can be assigned a little less homework. If the next time they are wrong, they should know What to do and what not to do."

"In terms of Quidditch, I think everyone can participate in Quidditch because of their hobbies, but hobbies need to be built on a report card that can be seen in the past. Let's work together, and if there is less homework, the Quidditch team will be smooth. Training, isn't it beautiful... isn't it better?"

"..."

Dumbledore looked at this twenty...one-year-old girl who was constantly digging holes and dressed in 13-year-old skin, and suddenly felt that Hogwarts would be much cleaner.

Violating school rules? Do your homework, please.

The author has something to say:

Do you think Gryffindor and Slytherin will spare each other's mistakes? Is it possible? Ok? In Ravenclaw gearing up, Hufflepuff unknowingly hugged Irina's thigh and didn't let go... How do I feel like I'm writing about Hogwarts educational reform [deep

Irina: Isn't it beautiful?

These things will be thoroughly promoted in the year Sirius comes, I really want to see Irina and Sirius fighting each other, hehehe

By the way, my Badger House is the best [seriously], even if you don't think Badger House is the best, don't think of us Hufflepuffs as idiots. Thank you. A little fried today, my Hufflepuff is not good? The person chosen by the Goblet of Fire is Hufflepuff, and the magical creatures textbook is written by Hufflepuff. Thank you (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Phew, after venting, I am embarrassed to laugh.

One more question, are you used to seeing Sirius or Sirius? I'm sure I can write a little w

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