Rebirth of HP

.!Throughout history, every war has never been decided by one or two people. .!Harry understood that.The so-called hero is the spiritual representative recognized by everyone in the war, and when the interests of the hero do not conform to the public, no matter how much he contributes in the war, he will be forgotten, abandoned, or even isolated and eliminated.

Harry has experienced it, so he understands that if there were no chances and coincidences and so many sacrifices back then, maybe he would have really lost to that lunatic.Therefore, he couldn't blame Dumbledore at all.However, there are only two things that make Harry always have a grudge against the old man——

One is the injustice of Sirius; the other is that Severus cannot be proven to be a spy.

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Harry sat in the head of the second year, elegant and quiet. Three days into the school, the case about Peter Pedirou and Sirius Black stirred up the hearts of Hogwarts.Harry thanked himself again for choosing Slytherin, where even the close Draco and Blaise rarely asked Harry anything.On the contrary, the Gryffindors would talk in low voices every time they got out of class, pointing and pointing at the head of the second year of Slytherin.Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw are okay, although they will peddle all kinds of rumors, but they will not touch anything, not to mention their relationship with Slytherin is not as bad as Gryffindor.

"Harry, we have Defense Against the Dark Arts class today and Potions in the afternoon." Draco said, "I hope this year this professor won't be like Quirrell, Merlin, we can finally get rid of that garlic smell. "

"Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Harry pondered for a moment, yes, he got rid of the garlic smell, but he ushered in a role-playing class, and Harry felt sad for his Defense Against the Dark Arts class, "Well, second grade The Slytherins should all know the Levitating Charm, right?"

Blaise immediately conveyed the meaning of the chief. This year, Harry, the second-year chief, was very popular, so the second-year Slytherins were very accepting of the chief's arrangement.

As breakfast was coming to an end, Harry received a letter home from Salazar, a Muggle philosophy book that Rowena found somewhere, some delicious snacks from Helga, and Godric's daily potion .

Since the start of this semester, everyone has discovered that Harry only has one package from Potter Manor every day, which is a letter and a pack of three or four bottles of potions, but today there is an extra book and a pack of snacks.Harry opened the letter and began to read it, and Sarah always thoughtfully told him about all the little things that had happened at Potter Manor yesterday.And answered the question Harry wrote home yesterday. Although Harry left a communication notebook for the Big Four, it is obvious that the Big Four are more accustomed to expressing their concern in this way.Of course, in fact, Harry also guessed that Salazar wanted to let everyone see that they cared about him and build momentum for his future.

It is impossible for the Big Four to stay in Porter Manor forever. They will eventually come back and return to this school.As the adopted son of the Big Four, Harry will receive a lot of attention at that time. If he only shows a good relationship at that time, it will inevitably be unacceptable.Therefore, Salazar hopes to use this method to let everyone accept the fact that Harry and his guardian have a very good relationship.

"Oh, Harry, I'm going to be jealous of you. You can receive letters from home every day. Your guardian attaches great importance to you." Blaise said, thinking of his mother—well, it should be in her sixth or sixth term now. Where is the seventh husband?How can I have time to write a letter to myself?

"Harry is so good, naturally someone should love him, but why is there an extra book and a bag of snacks today?" Draco was also a little bit apprehensive.You must know that his father and mother will only send a letter a week.

"The book and the snacks were sent to me by my two adoptive mothers. If you also want to write a review on 35-inch parchment paper within a week, and make a snack that is more delicious than this one within a week, send it back. , oh, you are welcome to join me." Harry smirked, opening his own potion.

Blaise and Draco looked at each other. It seemed that Harry's guardian not only liked Harry, but was also good at training Harry.

"What book is this?" Draco took the book casually, ""The Prince"? Isn't it? Harry?" Draco snickered, seeing the name, Draco thought it was Prince's family The family tree, so he winked at Harry ambiguously.

"It's time for us to go to class." Harry snatched the book without changing his face, without any explanation.You know, this book is not a genealogy of Prince. This book was written by an Italian politician named Niccolo Machiavelli among the Muggles more than 400 years ago. It discusses how the monarch should behave. To rule and maintain, the army is the main foundation of all countries, and the monarch should have his own army, and should rely on brutality and blackmail to win.It is believed that the king should use the principle of strength and use all means to achieve his goals when ruling, with the cunning of snakes and the bravery of lions.This book has been called the evil bible by Muggles for a long time, but it is undeniable that this book is also a must-have book for many Muggle monarchs.

Rowena sent this book to herself, perhaps representing the expectations of their Big Four—Slytherin's cunning, Gryffindor's bravery, Ravenclaw's greed, and Hufflepuff's practicality. The real ones can be called the truly outstanding graduates of Hogwarts.Harry read this book in his last life when he was 45 years old. This book elevates his rule over the Gray Society to the category of art.It is neither difficult nor easy for Harry to write a 35-inch post-reading review for this book.

After Harry finally poured the potion into his mouth and swallowed it, he took another sip of the fresh water he replaced, and then left the auditorium with the second-year Slytherins.As he walked, he said, "This weekend is the chief battle, right?"

"Uh, I thought you forgot...! Harry, I won't lose to you so easily this time..." Draco couldn't help but raise his head when he thought of his hard training during the summer vacation. Li shot, the situation like last time was simply a provocation to the Malfoy family's preschool education, although... losing to the Potter family is acceptable.

The Slytherins came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. This was the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class for Slytherins this term, and it was also Lockhart's first class.When Harry walked into Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, he found that many Gryffindor girls had arrived, including Hermione. It seemed that Lockhart still captured many admirers by virtue of his appearance.The Slytherin girls also pushed forward.

"Oh, Merlin! What's wrong with the girls?" Blaise didn't understand.

Both Harry and Draco shrugged and shook their heads. Harry took out the book he just got and began to read it. Although he had studied it carefully, even "The Prince" written by Muggles was far more important to Harry than Loha. Special novels come stronger.

Harry had only read two pages before Lockhart walked into the classroom wearing a very flamboyant purple robe. Seeing his standard smile with eight teeth, Harry couldn't help but think of something that happened before herbal medicine class yesterday.

Herbalism has always been taught the day before Potions. Slytherin and Gryffindor were originally in the first greenhouse yesterday, but when Professor Sprout led them to the door of the first greenhouse, a sparkling The bright Lockhart made Professor Sprout black-faced, and immediately changed the greenhouse where the class was held.However, Lockhart stopped himself and Neville.So, there were some discussions about "celebrities", and finally Harry interrupted Lockhart's long speech in a Slytherin-like way, and took Neville away by the way.

So, I had a little conversation with Neville——

"Um, Potter, I mean, thank you," said Neville.

"Longbottom, according to Professor Snape, you were injured a little bit, are you okay now?" Harry also expressed his concern, he naturally knew how to communicate with the lion.

"Oh, oh, yes, it's ready. Although the taste of the potion is really bad, it works very well. Professor Snape is really a very good master of potions... Well, if there is a potion that can It would be nice to make someone go crazy because of the Cruciatus Curse, but not even the best sedatives can make someone go crazy... oh, what am I telling you about this? Okay, Potter, although Ron said you are an evil Slytherin, I don't think you are bad." Neville said, a little at a loss at first, but seeing that Harry didn't mean to be bored, he also had the courage to continue "Oh, the Weasleys feel a little guilty about you, you know, that Peter, Peter Pedillo, has been a pet of the Weasleys for 12 years... well, they feel, it's because they didn't It's the fact that you've suffered so many years with Muggles."

"Oh, nothing, it's all over, no one should feel guilty about it, I heard Weasley loved his rats, uh, my guardians suggested to me that I give Weasley a pet, uh , what do you think he likes?" Harry really didn't want to owe the Weasleys anything.

"An owl, perhaps?" said Neville uncertainly.

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"I," Gilderoy Lockhart's voice made Harry end his short memory, and looked up at Lockhart, who was pointing at his first mate photo in the classroom, blinking in sync with himself in the photo Blue Eyes said, "Gilderoy Lockhart, [-]rd Class Order of Merlin, Honorary Member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, five-time Wizards Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile - but I don't talk about that, I didn't exorcise Wan Lun's female ghost with a smile!"

He waited for everyone to laugh, and a few smiled faintly.Harry sneered inwardly, and looked at Draco and Blaise beside him, both of them rolled their eyes in an unnoble way.

"I see you've all bought my complete book - great. I thought we'd start with a quiz today. Don't be afraid - just to see how you're reading and understanding." Lockhart Holding a stack of papers, began to distribute.Soon, after distributing the papers, he returned to the podium and said, "I'll give you three and 10 minutes. Now—start!"

Harry looked at the paper, which read: 1.What's Gilderoy Lockhart's favorite color? 2.What is Gilderoy Lockhart's secret ambition? 3.What do you consider Gilderoy Lockhart's greatest achievement to date?And so on, there are three full sides of paper, and the last question is: 54.When is Gilderoy Lockhart's birthday?What's his ideal birthday gift?

Harry and his friends looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.Last year's stuttering, at least a little bit, this year's, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit idiotic.

Harry knew that if this idiot only gave points to Gryffindor, his partner would probably be the first to kill the idiot - how could that be?

Half an hour later, Lockhart took the test papers and turned them over in front of the class.

"Tsk tsk - almost no one remembers that I like lilac color the most. I mentioned it in "A Year with the Tibetan Snowman". A few students need to read it carefully - I clearly stated in Chapter 12 of the book My ideal birthday present would be a harmony between all magical and non-magical beings - though I wouldn't say no to a big bottle of Ogden Old Fire!"

He winked mischievously at the students again, and suddenly, his hand stopped after turning over a certain test paper.

"However, Miss Hermione Granger knows that my secret ambition is to rid the world of evil, as well as to sell my own line of hair conditioners—good girl! In fact—" he turned her paper over, "a O! Where's Miss Hermione Granger?" Harry saw Hermione in the front row raise a trembling hand. "Excellent!" laughed Lockhart. "Excellent! Ten points for Gryffindor!"

"Oh, that's stupid..." Harry heard Draco mutter under his breath.

Then there is the last test paper.

"Oh, Harry Potter, my sweet little viper, oh, oh, just perfect... no doubt, an O! Mr. Potter, is worthy of the praise of the professors, oh, Mr. Potter, I'm so touched! Slytherin plus 20 points, for your hard work!" Lockhart exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Oh, Harry, you..." Both Draco and Blaise looked at their friends unexpectedly.

"If we don't get any extra points this morning, I bet Sev won't make it easy for you this afternoon." Harry endured the discomfort in his stomach from Lockhart's "my sweet little viper" , maintaining a modest smile, said this to his friend in a low voice.

"It's really hard work for you, Harry..." The two little snakes rolled their eyes.

"Now, let's get down to business." He bent down and lifted a large, cloth-covered cage from behind the podium, and placed it on the table. "Now—be careful! My mission is to teach you to resist the most evil that the wizarding world has ever known. Stuff! You are going to face the most horrible things in this classroom. But remember, as long as I am here, you will not be harmed. All I ask is that you remain calm."

Harry's wand had slipped into his hand, and he looked at the cage.Lockhart put a hand on the hood, and the Gryffindors stopped laughing, and Neville Longbottom in the first row even flinched back.

"I must ask you not to scream," said Lockhart in a low voice, "that would irritate them!"

The students held their breath, and Lockhart lifted the hood.

"That's right," he said playfully, "a Cornish elf just caught."

Several Gryffindors couldn't help but let out a sneer, and even Lockhart couldn't possibly have thought it was a terrified scream.The second-year Slytherins were expressionless, and they will see what the chief will do later and follow suit.

"What?" - he smiled and smelled Simo.

"Well, they're not—they're not very—dangerous, are they?" Seamus of Gryffindor breathlessly laughed.

"Don't be so sure!" said Lockhart, shaking his finger at him visibly annoyed. "They might as well be cunning little saboteurs like the card devils!"

Cornish elves are livid, about eight inches tall, with small pointed faces and a very shrill voice, like many budgerigars quarreling.As soon as the cover was removed, they began to chatter, jump up and down, shake the cage bars, and make all kinds of weird faces at people nearby.

"Well," said Lockhart loudly, "see what you do with them!" He opened the cage door.

It's a mess now.The elf flies around like a rocket.Two of them grabbed Neville by the ear and lifted him up.There were also a few who rushed out of the window and threw broken glass all over the back row of the classroom.The rest wreak havoc in the classroom, worse than a rampaging rhino.They grabbed ink bottles and threw them at the class, tore books and papers to shreds, tore down pictures on the walls, turned waste bins upside down, and threw school bags and textbooks out of broken windows.After a few minutes, half of the Gryffindors had ducked under the table, and the Slytherins, avoiding it carefully, had all come to Harry's side, with Neville swinging from the chandelier. "Come on, round them up, round them up, they're nothing but elves!" cried Lockhart.Rolling up his sleeves, he waved his wand and bellowed, "Pescipixi Pesternomi!"

No effect at all - of course, Lockhart's magical frequency is very strange, only the Oblivion Charm can resonate with him.An elf grabbed Lockhart's wand and threw it out of the window as well.Lockhart gasped, ducked under the lectern table, and was nearly knocked over by Neville, as the chandelier gave way and fell in almost the same second.

At this time, Harry made a move!

"γργορακρατονται!" A wave-like ripple spread out from the center of Harry, and Harry held the wand in his hand and just used this spell to stop the troublesome elves for an instant.

"Slytherins, put the elf back in the cage!" said Harry, retracting his wand.

So, the Slytherins all started to take action, and brought the elves back to the cage with the levitation spell.

After this, all the Slytherins saw Lockhart's face clearly, so after the bell rang, they stopped cleaning up and followed Harry one by one with their heads upright, not even saying goodbye to the professor. too lazy to do it.

Walking out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Harry dismissed the second-year Slytherins and went to the library by himself.

When Mrs. Pince saw Harry, she nodded kindly to Harry, and Harry sat down in a corner, which was his "special seat" last year.After occupying the seat, Harry went to the bookcase area, borrowed twenty books in one breath, used up all his book loan qualifications, then piled up the books, and began to quietly write about his herbalism and magic behind the books. Treatise on spells.

After finishing his homework, Harry began to write the manuscript sent by Potions Weekly.Ever since he truly appreciated the charm of potion, he never thought of giving up potion science. Although he didn't intend to become the "youngest potion master", in any case, as a "Quasi-Prince", or once The ruler of the Prince family, he will eventually appear in the world of potions.

After he and Neville had a small conversation by the greenhouse that day, he felt the need to continue with the half-studied nootropic potion he had been working on.

After that war ended, many wizards were tortured into lunatics by Death Eaters. Even though the Death Eaters had been torn apart, there were still some die-hard Death Eaters.They were brutal and ferocious, and they still insisted that Voldemort was not dead, but had just gone into hiding again.Therefore, they are full of hatred for the entire wizarding world, and as long as they catch a wizard, they will torture them to their heart's content.After the war, these Death Eaters disturbed the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic for a long time.This is a group of thugs who committed violence for the sake of violence, without any sense at all. — This is the Death Eater in the post-Voldemort era.They hated their companions who fell to neutrality because of Voldemort's death; hated the Ministry of Magic that spread the news of Voldemort's death;Of course, the most hated one is the savior, Harry Potter.

Even though some extremists in the Order of the Phoenix once claimed that Harry was Voldemort's Horcrux and began to hunt and kill Harry .Those days were the hardest for Harry, and he wore the cloak almost all the time.Back then, Harry wasn't strong enough, nor ruthless enough, and the only thing he was good at was a disarming spell.

After all, during those dark days, if it wasn't for a coincidence that allowed him to sneak into Hogwarts and even enter the Nexus Chamber of Secrets, perhaps there would not be the one who suppressed the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, established the Gray Council, and led the wizarding world. An elegant and powerful leader who emerged from the shadows.

And there are still some wizards who were tortured into lunatics by the extremists of the Order of the Phoenix.These extremists are really scary to be honest, and they make a point: anyone who does not contribute to justice in war is guilty.

Anyway, in the end, there were a lot of people who lost their minds because of the Cruciatus Curse.Harry researched and produced the first generation of sanity potion, which can make these irrational people have one day of sanity after sleeping for three days.After that, Harry successively launched the second and third generation of nootropic potions.The effect of the third generation of sanity potion can reach the level of recovering sanity for a year after sleeping for half a year.After being reminded by Neville, Harry felt that this was a good way to win people's hearts—at least, it would be a wonderful thing for many children like Neville to enjoy the warmth of a home, even if they needed to rely on potions thing.

Harry has always maintained his sincere heart, which is also the most important reason why the Big Four are willing to love him.

Harry knew that he couldn't come up with the third-generation potion for the first time, so he recalled all the principles of his first-generation sanity potion and began to quickly write a treatise on the principles of potions as if possessed.It wasn't until after the last period that he remembered that it was time to go to lunch.

"Oh! No!" After looking at his pocket watch, Harry let out a howl that could make Mrs. Pince growl, but Mrs. Pince also knew what happened after seeing that it was Harry——

The studious kid, not only missed his lunch, but was also late for afternoon class by at least 10 minutes.

Pince liked the bookish and quiet child so much that she walked up to Harry.

"I'm sorry, ma'am..." Although flustered, when she saw Mrs. Pince approaching, she apologized calmly and softly, "Please don't deduct my college points, I will come over this weekend to help you clean and repair books, okay ?"

"Okay, Mr. Potter, pack the things you want to take away, go quickly, and I will pack the rest for you." Mrs. Pince was actually very talkative.

Harry quickly packed up the parchment, all his books and manuscript paper, and only the word "fast" remained in his subconscious mind.So, he didn't even notice that he used the wandless spell to sort out his homework on the other side, and of course, he didn't see Mrs. Pince's meaningful eyes either.

"Oh, Mr. Potter, let me ask, which professor do you take this afternoon?" Mrs. Pince asked, she thought, if it was McGonagall, she might be able to intercede?

"Professor Snape's Potions class." After Harry left this sentence, he had already used the Sprinting Charm and left.

"Oh, poor little Mr. Potter, I hope Severus will be more lenient with his apprentice." Mrs. Pince said to herself with a smile while helping Harry put the books he left back on the bookcase.

But it's a real little viper, and it's sweet.

Some of the students present admired Harry even more when they saw this scene. It is unbelievable that the point was not deducted for speaking loudly in the library!Oh, and how dare you be late to Slytherin's class...well, at least a quarter of an hour...Merlin!

Hogwarts students can organize a big gossip -

How will Harry Potter be punished for being late by the king snake in the spooky cellar?

The author has something to say: Sorry, sadly, I came back from overtime and found that I forgot to post.

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