Rebirth of HP

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The extreme day weather has just passed in the Arctic Circle, so there are still day and night in the Arctic Circle in October, but the time of night is getting longer and longer as time goes by.In response to this extreme weather, Durmstrang set a unified wake-up and sleep bell.Harry slept for 10 hours. When he woke up, he lay in his big bed for a while, and then got up quickly.Today is his first day of class.Because he came earlier than the special professors of previous years, Durmstrang let him start the class earlier.

He had spent a whole month at Durmstrang, a month in which Martin and Schattz had almost left Angelique under his care while they made out and tried to trick the old gentleman out of the house. that cage.As a result, many students and professors became curious and respectful of the identity of this "Professor Evans". After all, Grindelwald and Hinds could hand over their cubs to him, and their status and ability would definitely not be low. .

So, when Harry finished grooming and headed to the inner auditorium of Darkmoon College, and prepared to have breakfast, many students had already greeted him.

"Good morning, Professor Evans." Along the way, many students greeted this friendly professor.

"Morning." Harry nodded with a smile.

Outside the auditorium, Harry saw Schattz and Martin holding his daughter stopped at the entrance of the auditorium from a distance.Before saying hello, Angelique called out: "Godfather!"

"Oh, Harry? Oh, you... Forget it, you won't listen if you tell me." Schattz turned around and saw Harry wearing the silver mask, and he was taken aback. He was still not used to Harry's mask.

"I have to be responsible for my partner, dear friend." Harry smiled and explained lightly to his friend's unaccustomed, and then took his goddaughter from Martin's hands skillfully, "Why are you stuck here?" Woolen cloth?"

"You came just in time. You just received an inquiry letter from the Ministry of Magic—" Martin said to Harry while pulling his partner into the inner auditorium, "It is said that we are asking our three schools to discuss the competition age for the Goblet of Fire."

"What does Durmstrang mean?" Harry hugged Angelique and asked in a low voice beside the couple who treated themselves as free babysitters.

"We mean that students from Year 3 onwards are eligible for selection," Martin said.

"Oh, I thought you would insist on letting students from grade 5 and above take part." Harry joked with the couple with ease, sat in his seat, and ordered a glass of milk and some delicatessen for the well-behaved little goddaughter. small pastries.

"Even if you know that if you are the champion, there will be no suspense, but you have also seen that our seventh grade trial this year has not come back... So, I don't guarantee that you will make it in time for next year. Moreover, I don't want to let the students To face the great madman with an adventurous spirit that would put anyone to shame, so I want you to bring the kids to the trial a little earlier. We need to have a good chat another time about this, don't you think? ' asked Martin.

"That's right, so what's Bubaston's side?" Harry asked.

"They have relatively few students, but they are more in favor of the 17-year-old standard proposed by that person. They are very dissatisfied with Hogwarts' sudden statement that even wizards who have just entered school are eligible to participate. After that, I became arrogant." Schattz shrugged, "It is estimated that a compromise method will be adopted in the end, and our standards may be more adopted."

"Yeah, that's right." Harry smiled.

"By the way, I found that you have spent the past month in the library and your own room except being with Angelique. Did you find any interesting topics?" Schattz asked.

"Actually, there is a subject that interests me. However, I think many people have failed to study this subject..." Harry fed Angelique and let her play by herself. On the one hand, I ordered milk and meals from loket.

"What is it? If it's interesting, I'll join this project." Schattz can be said to be a research fanatic.Compared with his father who blew up half of the school because of his research on black magic, he is not far behind. In the heyday of the saints, at the age of 28, he blew up half of Newa under the nose of the old devil. Mond.

You know, that castle was not a prison at that time, but a magic fortress built by the old devil king for himself and his son, or even Dumbledore. But the owner has the ability to blow it up. It is said that only Schattz was unscathed around that time, which shows Schatz's skill.

Harry gave his friend an evil smile: "Oh, dear friend, I hope I can use the Avada Kedavra to greet you one day."

"Uh..." Looking into Harry's eyes, Schatz seemed to see a lunatic who was even crazier than himself.

"You want to study how to break the spell?" Martin was also taken aback by Harry's madness.

"Not only to break the spell, but also potions, and an improved version of the protective alchemy circle." Harry smiled and put a strand of disobedient long hair behind his ear.

"My God, if you're not a lunatic, you must be a genius." A professor next to him heard it and immediately interjected.

"Thank you for your compliment, Professor Garganyas." Except for the special professors, most of the professors in the three colleges of Durmstrang are shared. Of course, some courses are offered separately for one or two colleges. , Therefore, in some respects, the deans of the three colleges have greater power than the principals.This Professor Garganyas is the senior transfiguration instructor of Darkmoon Academy, and it is said that he is a mutual friend of Dumbledore and Gellert.

"Why don't you call me Hussein? You're too old, Harry." The old man blinked his brown eyes.

"Oh, yes, Hussein." Harry was kind, and his just right smile made the old man look up to him even more, "I heard that Albus lost his savior, but I think it's good .”

"Uh, Uncle Hussein..." Schatz stopped the old man's words in a low voice.

"Hehe, little Sisa dislikes my old man..." Hussein laughed, "Okay, I won't say anything. Poor Albus..." After saying that, the old man left, he still had classes in the morning.

"Okay, Harry, you're going to have your first class tonight, so go and get ready. I'll tell Angel not to visit you," Martin said.

"Well, then I'm going to prepare lessons." Harry also got up and walked back to his igloo.

Hogwarts, UK

The Potions Master was helpless because his blue-eyed little snake didn't reply.This month he wrote 15 letters, each of which softened his temper as much as possible, and even many of his tone was not like his usual self.It's all Lucius' bad idea, why should I let my partner feel that he is different, why should I let him feel my warmth at this time...

Oh, magic, Patriarch Prince would rather face the troll than let him write those tender words on the letter paper.

How can I get the boy I love so much to reply a letter?He never knew that it would be so hard to miss someone; he never knew that it would be so empty to not get a response from his lover...

Whenever he dreams back in the middle of the night, he will remember that he had so coldly given up hope of life, and so ruthlessly left Harry alone... He didn't know how Harry got here at that time, and he had feelings for Harry. I felt a lot of guilt, and then these guilt fermented more love, but because the other party was not around, these loves accumulated in my heart, and more profound and pure feelings were precipitated, so the days passed in this deep accumulation.

The professors at Hogwarts found that their colleagues were becoming more and more silent, sparing words like gold, and often unconsciously fiddling with the delicate wristband on their wrists.Not even Sirius Black, whom he hated the most, could get him to utter a word.

The students, on the other hand, felt that Potions class was getting worse and worse, because even without a large amount of venom, the silence of the professor in black made all the little animals feel another kind of panic.So they became even more afraid of the professor in black.

This also made Sirius even more dissatisfied with his old opponent. All the students were so afraid of him, and Harry would be afraid of him too. Harry must have been forced by him.No, I must save my little Harry!

So, this is a misunderstanding.

Potter Manor, England.

"Sarah, is it really okay to withhold the little devil's letter to Severus like this?" Godric just woke up this morning and saw his lover put a letter into a box.

"Severus needs to feel Harry's past pain, which will help awaken his blood. Otherwise, with Prince's awkward temper, it might be very bad." Salazar said.

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