Ryan's Journey Through the Mirror World

While Harry Potter was having the most outrageous birthday ever.

Ryan, who shares the same birthday as Harry, also split into two groups, heading to Hermione's house in London and Luna's house near Autry St. Catchbolt.

They all wanted to spend Ryan's birthday with him and give him gifts in person.

It's worth mentioning that both of them found a way to get their parents out of the house.

So, Ryan will be in three different places today, chatting and having fun with people.

To make matters worse, there were three women in Smith Castle at that moment.

Among them is Phoebe, whose magic attack is fully increased.

If left unchecked, a mere handshake can send one to ecstasy and into a state of sagehood—a terrifying existence.

Fortunately, Ryan's physique was already extraordinary.

Moreover, he had other things that could attract the attention of Kate, Penelope, Phoebe.

This is an upside-down world, with towers, castles, all sorts of manors, and mist-shrouded paths laid out in the opposite way to the outside world.

It's like the other side of a giant mirror.

At that moment, four figures appeared in this place that was both familiar and unfamiliar to them.

"Is this the Mirror World?" Kate looked around furtively, jumping up and down, and occasionally climbing up a nearby tree to gaze at everything that was both familiar and strange.

In contrast, Penelope was much quieter. She gently smoothed her hair and looked at Ryan, saying, "Why isn't there another 'us' here?"

"Another us? Can Ryan handle this?" Before Ryan could speak, Phoebe leaned against Ryan and drew circles on his chest with her long, slender, white fingers.

"You all saw the prayer I gave Harry, especially you, Penelope, you laughed for ages!"

"You should still remember that phrase, 'Master of the Opposite World,' right?" Ryan pushed Phoebe aside and rolled his eyes at Penelope.

He secretly calmed himself down, lest he be provoked by Phoebe and lose his wolfish nature.

Although Kate and Penelope knew that he and Phoebe had a relationship that went beyond friendship.

But he didn't make it clear after all.

However, Ryan couldn't help but glance at Phoebe and keep "another us" as a backup plan, thinking he'd give it a try someday.

From a perspective unseen by Kate and the other two, accompanied by an invisible ripple, they suddenly became pure.

A black aura surged into the mirror of the Mirror World, and three figures appeared before falling into a deep sleep.

What were you laughing at?

"Little brat?" "Your eyes are strange." Kate stood on the tip of a branch, seemingly as light as a feather.

The treetops swayed slightly up and down depending on her mood.

She squinted, pouted, and looked at Ryan with the eyes one would use to look at an insect.

She could tell at a glance that Ryan had just thought of something evil again.

"You're overthinking it, Kate."

"I know it's about Harry's Mission 5."

"You all know about Voldemort's Horcrux, right?"

"The diary has become Riddle, our Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor."

"The Gaunt Ring, with the Resurrection Stone set in it. It's still in the House of Gaunt's old house."

"The Hufflepuff's Golden Cup, in Gringotts Lestrange's vault, has been destroyed by Riddle."

"Harry Potter himself."

"Jerry ate the Ravenclaw's Diadem. The rest of the tiara was given to Harry. Helena and Harry both thought it was a remake by Ravenclaw."

"The Slytherin's Locket, Harry and the others all believed was destroyed in the Black House's Boiler Room, is actually here." As soon as Ryan finished speaking, a hazy gray membrane flashed past and passed through the bodies of Ryan and his companions.

The next second they found themselves in an unfamiliar room.

It was filled with books, like a library.

However, there seems to be a problem with the printing of the books here; the letters are printed incorrectly, with "p" being printed as "q".

"This is it, Kate, you remember, right? The Smith family's study, where Jerry ate the Locket."

"This was also the first Horcrux Jerry ate. Perhaps that's why the magic of the Locket itself didn't remain."

"All that's left is a Locket, devoid of any magic, like something made by Muggle craftsman." Ryan smiled as he looked at the ground, where Voldemort had begged in vain before Jerry ate the Locket.

"You little rascal, couldn't you have told me before you moved?" Kate said, standing on the bookshelf with her puffed-up cheeks.

Due to Ryan's sudden relocation, she, who had moved from the treetop to the bookshelf, could only awkwardly crouch down to avoid bumping into the ceiling.

"You could have easily hidden in the shadows, then chosen any one of our shadows as an exit before revealing yourself," Ryan reminded him.

"I won't!" Kate said, but the next second she was in Penelope's side.

He looked defiant.

"So, you're trying to transfer the traces here to Harry mistakenly thought was the Black House's Boiler Room?" Penelope looked at Ryan.

"No, there were no traces at all in the first place."

"The Mirror World has only recently expanded to the whole world."

"The other Horcrux, the Locket, and the Ravenclaw's Diadem have long been destroyed."

"As for the soul fragments in the Hufflepuff's Cup, they were absorbed by Riddle, so there's no trace or memory left behind," Ryan shrugged.

"Isn't this mission just a scam?"

"What about Potter's mission?" Kate began to worry about the show "Harry Potter and the Resurrection Stone."

I hope it won't end up like "Harry Potter Alternate World Tour"—a disappointing ending.

"After I took control of time, I didn't go back to the past and do nothing."

"I preserved what could be called a magazine from those destroyed Horcrux, which are the things that Harry needs to incorporate into his mission."

"Those things will amplify the evil power that Harry previously absorbed from his own evil side."

"To achieve balance." Ryan smiled wickedly.

"Balance?"

"What do you mean?" Penelope asked curiously.

Phoebe, however, was not very interested in this. She walked to a bookshelf, randomly picked out a book, and struggled to look at all the reversed letters.

Kate, like Penelope, looked at Ryan. She was clearly very interested.

"Yin and Yang".

"Light and darkness."

"A perfect combination of virtue and vice."

"If I were to control the resurrection ritual, it wouldn't be so complicated."

"But if Harry Potter really had to do it himself."

"He has to become perfect."

"Let the evil side be worthy of the magic of his ever-growing love."

"One end of the magnet shouldn't be too heavy," Ryan said meaningfully.

"The mark doesn't exist, so why are we here?" Kate rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"I mean, they didn't exist in the first place. Those things that belonged to Voldemort that I preserved always liked to stay in the place where they died." Ryan waved his hand.

From the carpet, accompanied by a shrill scream, a dark figure escaped from the castle and flew away into the distance.