
Mirror of Erised
A large mirror was two meters high with an engraving on the top frame. The magic mirror of extraordinary power.
Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi
Written on the mirror. Not only as a decoration but also as a warning. A warning to anyone who meets this mirror.
I show not your face but your heart's desire
A mirror that displays a person's deepest desires. Those who are not strong will be taken captive by the visuals provided. His mind just smiled centered on going back and looking in the mirror again, not seeing anything else.
Isn't that terrible?
Your consciousness will slowly fade, the longer you stare at it.
***
"What do you see Harry?"
The old man in a tacky, brightly colored long dress said. The blue eyes framed by the crescent moon glasses stared at the back of a skinny little boy with unruly hair. The little boy is still staring in the mirror with a strange look. The old man wanted to look at the mirror too. But no, he couldn't.
"I'll show you what you want to see" promised the mirror.
A big fire destroys the house. The visual of a fat person with a thick mustache being grilled on fire like barbeque pork.
A mother was so thin with protruding bones. His mouth was wide open with a sula sticking out of his anus.
A fat boy screamed for help, while his feet went into the meat grinder. His face was red and with a lot of disgusting snot.
Then one more picture. The form of the skinny little boy with big round glasses who looked at them with a smile. His eyes sparkled with pleasure.
"What do you see, Mr. Potter?"
"I saw my parents Professor."