HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Magic is really a very convenient thing.

Momo spent some time remodeling the shop. The first floor was used as a sales hall, the second floor was used as a potion refining studio, and the third floor was transformed into two rooms for her and Harry.

"It's unbelievable that it's dad's house." Harry sat on the edge of the counter and looked at the birth certificate in his hand.

"This is not surprising. I have heard that your grandfather made a fortune selling magic hair-growing elixirs. I think this place used to be a shampoo shop."

"It's getting late, Harry, I think we have to go back." Taowu picked up the key on the table and walked out the door.

Harry folded the two precious papers and put them in the inner pocket of his coat, being cautious, and then quickly followed her pace.

Taowu locked the door and applied a protective magic to the place. She still had to be on guard against whether Lahuhu might make some unflattering tricks.

Then he used magic to make another copy of the key and handed it to Harry.

When they returned to Hogwarts, it was still dark, and there were only a few people in the Great Hall.

Taowu saw Hermione lying on the table dejectedly, holding a piece of white paper in her hand.

"What's wrong? You look depressed." Taowu sat next to Hermione.

Her eyes glanced at the content on the piece of paper in Hermione's hand. It was a report card. Except for Potions, all the grades were O. Only Snape gave an A.

"In the last potion operation, my transformation time was shorter than you and Harry, so Snape only gave me an A." Hermione raised her head and glanced at her sadly, "I thought I could get it Straight O’s.”

"This doesn't mean anything. Maybe Harry and I just happened to be a little lucky." Taowu comforted Hermione, her eyes falling on Harry not far away.

As soon as Harry came in, he played wizard chess with Ron, and it looked like he was about to lose to Ron.

Between them, Harry never lost in a fight, and Ron never lost in chess.

Ron was about to move the last chess piece, and happily welcomed the victory, when a big toad suddenly jumped on the table, kicked the chessboard to the ground with its two hind feet, and the wizard chess pieces were scattered all over the floor.

In the past few days, he had been playing spells with Harry, but he had never won. He finally managed to win a game of wizard chess, but this toad smashed the chess board for him.

Ron's face turned red with anger, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Neville Longbottom, take care of your toad, or I will capture him and make a potion for Snape!"

Harry smiled helplessly and picked up the chessboard and chess pieces that had fallen to the ground.

Ron saw the toad still jumping around on the table, and even showed off the report card he was going to take back to show off. This time he got four O's and one A, which even Percy didn't get in the first grade. Such a good result!

He took a deep breath and pulled out the bullhorn George had given him to use as a prank.

"Neville Longbottom, come out!"

The entire Hogwarts castle kept echoing his voice.

"Longbottom~"

"Barton~"

"Dun~"

Even Dumbledore, who was napping in his office, was frightened and lost all sleep.

The Mr. Longbottom that Ron had been calling for finally appeared at the door of the auditorium. With his feet together and his body tense, he jumped into the auditorium in a funny posture.

"Leifu, don't make trouble, come back quickly!" He jumped towards the big toad with a sad face.

"boom!"

When he was approaching Ron, Neville lost his balance and hit the ground in front of Harry and Ron.

"Merlin's socks, Harry, look, the leg-locking charm!" Ron pointed to Harry, pointing to the glowing rope around Neville's ankles that restrained his legs.

Harry took out his wand and unblocked the spell on Neville's leg, and Ron helped Neville up tacitly.

"What's going on?" Harry pointed to his legs.

Neville blushed and looked particularly humiliated.

"Professor Snape said I failed the Potions exam and asked me to retake it. After I finished, he said I was as stupid as a troll and my brain was full of splendens."

"I saw Malfoy, Parkinson and Greengrass when I went out. They heard Professor Snape's words and laughed at me too."

"I ignored them and Malfoy got angry, so he used the Leg Locking Charm on me."

The more Neville talked, the more he felt so embarrassed and wronged, and tears fell on Ron's sleeves.

"That's too much! I have to give them some color!" Ron took out his old wand, slapped the table and stood up.

"But there are quite a few of them. Can you beat Ron? Malfoy and Greengrass have learned spells very well." Neville reminded in a low voice.

Ron pursed his lips and remained silent for three seconds, then quickly regained his momentum: "Let's go, Luna, Hermione, Harry, let's go to avenge Neville together!"

Taowu was silent, Ronald, you kid asked for help outside the venue.

Before Ron could go out, Draco walked in from outside with a large group of his classmates.

"Draco, look, that idiot Longbottom went to complain to their savior. It's so funny!" Pansy stood beside Draco, covering her mouth and laughing.

Hermione stood up, and Ron took an angry step forward, wanting to argue with Pansy.

Harry stretched out his hand to stop Ron, lowered his head slightly and looked at Pansy with cold eyes.

"Is this funny, Mr. Parkinson?"

Momo knew that Harry was angry, but the Slytherin classmates hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet.

"Pfft." A crisp laughter filled with ridicule sounded, "It seems that the savior is planning to stand up for this idiot, hahahaha."

"Amazing savior, I'm afraid you didn't see Longbottom's appearance just now, hahahaha, he was jumping around like a big toad." Daphne held Draco's arm and laughed.

Goyle and Crabbe imitated Neville and jumped up and down in front of Harry and Ron.

"Potter, I told you before, choose your friends carefully!" Draco folded his hands on his chest and looked at Harry provocatively.

Pansy took a step forward, followed Draco's example, crossed her arms and looked at them contemptuously.

"Don't talk nonsense to them, Draco, their parents are idiots who dare to go against that person, and their children will naturally be idiots and deserve to die and go crazy."

"Reducto!"

Pansy's whole body was blown away by the curse. She hit the wall of the auditorium hard, and then fell heavily to the ground. She vomited a large mouthful of blood. The wizard's robe was burned to pieces, and her exposed skin was burned. Got scorched black.

The students behind her were also affected by the impact of the explosion and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Harry's green eyes were filled with anger, he held the wand in his right hand and slowly walked towards Pansy.

She put her hands on the ground and tried to get up. She managed to keep her knees on the ground and arched her body off the ground.

Harry had already walked in front of her, with no expression on his face. He slowly raised his hand and pointed his cold wand at her.

"Stupefy."

Pansy hit the ground hard again, hitting her chin on the marble floor. Several of her teeth were chipped, and red blood foam came out.

"Potter...I..."

Blood kept pouring out of Pansy's mouth, and she couldn't even finish her words. Taowu guessed that she might have apologized to Harry and begged for mercy.

Harry knelt down and tilted his head to look at her half-dead state. He suddenly chuckled and reached out to pull out the wand from Pansy's pocket.

The classmates who were usually friends with Pansy all looked at each other in confusion, and no one dared to step forward to stop Harry. After all, they had been taught since childhood to assess the situation and seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Harry stood up, broke Pansy's wand with his bare hands, and threw it in her face.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to my parents, rude to heroes, and bully martyrs again, I won't mind sending you to see the Lord Voldemort you admire."

"After all, he died in my hands eleven years ago, didn't he?"