Hoffa didn't sleep much all night after he came back from the deformation teacher.

The warm harbor was destroyed, as if someone had overturned the table, torn open the scabby gauze, let him see the dangers of the magic world.

Countless suppressed doubts burst in his mind, making him completely unable to relax.

What is the forbidden library? Who is the half man king? What does he want to do?

Hoffa doesn't know. He feels like he's been through a lot of things, but these things seem to be connected by a line in the dark. It guides him to the unknown direction.

At breakfast the next day, when all the students in the auditorium were talking, he didn't talk to anyone.

Thanks to the shooting of Tom Riedel, Hoffa became a deformation teaching assistant, which did not attract anyone's attention.

Only two of his friends are worried about it.

Astronomy class in the afternoon.

As they were looking at a pair of binoculars, Miranda whispered, "Hoffa, do you really want to help the daughter of the Soviet Minister of magic find the forbidden library?"

Hoffa pointed his telescope at Mars and said, "I'm not helping her, I'm helping myself."

Agraia handed the parchment to Hoffa and said, "I have a hunch, Hoffa, that the library is not so simple. I always feel that the people who hurt Tom Riddle are not afraid of you going to find him."

Hoffa drew two star maps on parchment with a quill pen and said, "didn't you wonder about the library before?"

"Curiosity is curiosity."

Agraia looked around, pushed the telescope aside and whispered, "Hoffa, I've studied the history of Hogwarts and found something very strange."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know the first headmasters of Hogwarts?"

Huo FA was stunned, his quill pen stopped on the parchment, and a pool of ink came out.

"The first generation of principals?"

Huo faleng thought about it for a long time and didn't remember who it was.

So he turned and asked Miranda, "do you know the first generation of principals?"

Miranda thought for a long time and shook her head.

"It's strange that I've never heard of this man."

Agraia put his head together: "the forbidden library is what he advocated, and he was one of the key keepers. However, after studying the history for such a long time, I found that his identity, his name and everything about him disappeared, leaving no record... "

" don't talk! "

Far away, there was a big drink.

Hoffa looked around. Europa, the astronomy teacher, was sitting under an astronomical telescope at the top of the classroom. He frowned and said, "use your eyes and heart to observe the sky, not your mouth!"

Europa teacher is a very quiet female teacher, she is more than 50 years old, looks like a wrinkled old tree lazy, always lying on the telescope.

Her class only observation and recording, not allowing students to communicate orally.

The Hoffa three shut up.

After a while, when Europa, the astronomy teacher, stopped paying attention, aglea said in a polar voice:

"Hoffa, all the principals have historical materials to check. All, except the first one, this is too wrong. There must be something wrong with the forbidden library. "

Europa, the astronomy teacher, angrily moved her eyes away from the telescope and walked slowly down the ladder. She swayed to the three people, crossed her waist and stared at their star chart.

No matter what aglia says, Hoffa has made a decision.

At dusk, after finishing a day's course, he came to the gate of Hogwarts library.

Here, osivia is sitting on a bench in front of the library. She is wearing a classic bun. Her hands are flat on her knees. Her eyes are straight ahead. She looks like a robot is waiting.

Hoffa came to her. She stood up and walked ahead without saying a word. One by one, they went to the forbidden area of the library.

As soon as he entered the forbidden area of the library, the hunchback librarian of the library jumped out. He probably didn't recognize osivia's identity and thought that she was also a student who entered the forbidden area without permission.

Osivia only strode forward, hardly looking at him.

"Hey, stop. What are you doing?" The hunchback manager growled.

"Find something. Please don't let anyone else in here." Said osivia, turning her head.

The hunchback caretaker leaped back like a frightened cat, recognizing that he was Hogwarts' new deformation teacher.

"OK... OK. Professor He said.

After the hunchback administrator was unwilling to leave, Hoffa said with a light sneer:

"don't tell me this is the legendary forbidden library."

"Of course not." "This library was founded in 1009, and it contains less than one tenth of what it was a thousand years ago," osivia said.Before that, there was another library. That's where the ancient Hogwarts students read, and it's our destination

Then they came to the bottom of the library's forbidden area.

There are no people, no books, only a few gray brick walls, plus a few brooms, a storage room.

However, in the perception of Hoffa's mental field, he can detect a subtle magic wave around him that he does not understand at all.

Hoffa looked at osivia and didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Osivia went to the corner, drew out her wand and knocked in the corner. She mumbled a few words. Then she stretched out her hand and pulled it. With the sound of rusty metal, a dusty mirror was pulled out of thin air.

She dragged the mirror slowly to Hoffa. The mirror was covered with cobwebs and looked like pizza cheese.

Then she went to the other corner of the wall and did the same.

Two successive mirrors were pulled out of the void and merged into one.

But the mirror was so dirty that Hoffa couldn't see his body clearly.

Osivia waves her wand.

"As clean as new."

The dust on the mirror fluttered away and fell. Cobwebs roll and disappear like fire baked ice.

The mirror becomes shiny and clean.

Hoffa saw himself in the bright mirror, osivia, the bookshelves in the forbidden area behind him, and the Hogwarts students reading by the bookshelves in the distance.

"What for?" "Did you bring me to the library to look in the mirror?" Hoffa asked

"What you see is the real world."

Osivia said without end.

"Then she took Hoffa by the shoulder and turned him around."

The moment he turned around, Hoffa was stunned.

All the places I just came to disappeared.

There are no reading students, no neat benches, no rows of bookshelves.

He was now standing in a vast, dusty, empty hall with a dense web of white and gray cobwebs. Among the ruins, the arched hall top is carved with the symbolic animals of the four colleges. Snake, eagle, lion, badger.

At the top of the hall, there are several broken glass windows, in which the autumn sunset can be seen vaguely. It shines down through the old shutters, forming bunches of dingdar light spots in the air.

"The world in the mirror."

Osivia said, "the special magic of ancient witches."

Hoffa was shocked for a while, and he turned back.

He can still see the mirror behind him, the students in the mirror, the bookshelves in the mirror, and the library's forbidden area in the mirror.

But now, only myself and osivia are missing in the mirror. Unconsciously, they have disappeared in the original library.

Osivia waved her wand.

The mirror in front of us separated and went to both sides. The real world in the mirror is disappearing.

"1000 years ago, it used to be the most prosperous forbidden Library in Europe and a magic holy land for countless witches.

But later, after countless wars and deaths, the founders of the three magic schools in demstrang, in the coldest Siberian plain, torched most of the dangerous ancient prohibitions and sealed up a small part of them. "

Osivia's voice echoed in the open old hall.

"So, as you can see, now it's abandoned."

Hoffa could not close his mouth. He walked slowly in it, leaving footprints in the dust.

Yes, it's all empty. Apart from cobwebs everywhere, there are a few remaining desks and bookshelves.

Don't talk about books. There's not a single sheet of paper.

Only a few of the huge metal lamp stands that fell on the ground can vaguely trace back to the glorious past here.

"Nothing. What are you doing here?" Hoffa asked.

"This is the closest place I can find to the library, and if I can, I'd like to see if there are any clues," osivia said

With osivia's fingers, Hoffa could see at the farthest end of the hall several collapsed bookshelves surrounded by a broken statue of a man. The statue was very big, more than ten meters high, but now it was only half of it.

It stood on a stone platform with two legs. As if by the sharp cutting machine cut in two, the other half disappeared.

This...

Hoffa frowned.

For some reason, he always felt that the scene looked distorted.

For example, the broken statue in the distance looks very close, about 50 meters away from itself, but Hoffa feels that it is far away, not only far away, but the whole picture is still inexplicably fluctuating.

As if he and it separated by a transparent water curtain.

He tried to reach out and pull back the water curtain that blocked his sight. Osivia took the lead and pressed Hoffa's shoulder."I'll do it." She said.

Osivia pulls out her wand and nods in the hazy space in front of her.

At this moment, she seemed to point on a calm water, an ancient magic power violently concussion.

The surrounding scene began to change, with the magic wand of osivia as the center, producing violent ripples.

The dust faded, the cobweb disappeared, the tables and chairs returned to normal, and the cracked and rusted lamp stand on the ground flew back to the sky and became shiny.

In the pages of the book, vague figures began to appear. It's like time flies back. Finally, even the broken sunset shot from the window hole is restored to the shining dawn.

It only took more than ten seconds.

This arched hall filled with dust and dust turned into a magnificent library hall filled with books.

Some witches in old linen robes walked around the room. At the foot of the huge statue in the center, two witches with bare arms seem to be still arguing fiercely.

Hoffa did not know that this was the first time he was surprised today. What he saw now was beyond his understanding.

"This... This is?"

"Ancient magic magic, which are stripped memory fragments, is the ancient wizard's protective magic."

Osivia said:

"more than a thousand years ago, there were constant wars among witches. At that time, every secret place could not be crossed at will and intruded without permission. It was bound to be hurt and expelled by protective magic.

However, these are not real, the real is still the broken you just saw, these are just the residual protection magic in the hall. "

"My God..."

Hoffa was shocked for a long time, then slowly turned his head: "and then, shall we walk over?"